Patheos

BuddhistCatholicContemplativeEvangelicalGeneral ChristianHinduJewishLatter-day SaintMuslimNew VisionsProgressive Christian

Beliefs

Topics

Columnists

Resource Library

Research Tools

Video

Podcasts

Thought Readers

Faith In Media Tracker

Newsletters

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Patheos

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

The Dude Abides

Last updated on: November 2, 2007 at 2:36 pm   by Cathleen Falsani

2007-11-02T14:36:00-07:00 Cathleen Falsani

LOGO Patheos Explore the world's faith through different perspectives on religion and spirituality! Patheos has the views of the prevalent religions and spiritualities of the world.

GODSTUFF

HOW DO YOU REDEEM A SACRED SPACE?

STONE TOWN, Zanzibar — It was hard to see the hallowed ground for all the minibuses full of tourists jockeying for position in the parking area outside Christ Church Cathedral one recent sweltering afternoon in Zanzibar’s main commercial center.

I had come to this place not because of the church itself — one of only a few in Stone Town, where upwards of 90 percent of the population is Muslim. Instead, what drew me was the history of this place before the cathedral was built in the mid-1870s.

The Anglican Church erected Zanzibar’s only cathedral on top of what had been, just a few years before, the main marketplace for the island’s flourishing slave trade. It is believed the Stone Town site was the last slave market in Africa when a reluctant Zanzibari sultan closed it in 1873 under pressure from the British government.

The Anglicans purposely built Christ Church atop the former slave market as a statement of redemption and resurrection, as a kind of re-consecration.

They laid the cornerstone for their cathedral on Christmas Day 1873, not long after the market was shuttered. The first service in the cathedral was held four years later, on Christmas Day 1877.

Christ Church’s altar, decorated with a triptych of mosaics depicting scenes from the life of Christ — including a central rendering of his crucifixion — sits precisely where the slave market’s whipping post once stood. Slaves were tied to it and lashed to demonstrate their strength for potential buyers.

I can think of few things more depraved, evil or unholy than what transpired here, a place where human beings, reduced to mere (and expendable) commodities, were brutalized without mercy.

Across the cathedral’s courtyard in the basement of a separate building remain two slave chambers just as they were when the Stone Town market was closed. The chambers where as many as 75 women and 50 men were kept in two dank cells with ceilings so low my head touched them as I walked through last week (and I’m 5-foot-5) feel as close to haunted as anything I’ve ever experienced.

Now one cell is lit by a fluorescent lamp, but the other is left as it was — the only light emanating from two small windows carved into the stone walls.

Authentic slave-era chains and shackles hang from the ceiling. You can touch them — this isn’t a museum. I did. I won’t forget the sensation of the cold weight of the chain in my fingers, and I can’t stop thinking about what it would have felt like to be tethered by one.

What we humans have done to one another, and what we continue to do … boggles the mind, really.

Is it possible to redeem such a place, ground hallowed not because of holy deeds done, but instead made sacred by the unthinkably unholy acts that transpired here?

I imagine that’s what has been on the minds of many people in New York as the plans for what to do with Ground Zero in Lower Manhattan have been debated. Similar conversations and contemplation occurred at Holocaust concentration camp sites in Europe, in Oklahoma City, in Pearl Harbor, and at spots throughout the world where atrocities have taken place.

Is it better — and I can’t help thinking of the scene in “Forrest Gump” where Forrest bulldozes Jenny’s childhood home, the place where she was first abused — to remove every trace of the atrocity, to knock it down, bury it, seal it off, and move on?

Or should memorials be built to the victims and those who sought to bring them solace, freedom and end to their suffering?

What the Anglican Church has done in Stone Town is both. The cathedral stands as a monument, literally, to the triumph of light over darkness, good over evil, God’s audacious grace over humankind’s fathomless cruelty. And yet it doesn’t seek to forget or diminish what happened on this so-called sacred ground.

That is its power.

In another corner of the cathedral courtyard stands what is, in some ways, an incongruous monument to all that has happened within its walls — a thoroughly modern sculpture by the Scandinavian artist Clara Sornas.

It shows five slave figures, slightly larger than life, chained together in a pit. They are men and women, young and old, with features that show the variety of tribal and ethnic backgrounds that is Africa. Their expressions are neither of torment, nor resignation. They look numb, worn down, and yet somehow defiant.

Perhaps that is because they are only half in the pit. Their heads and shoulders are in the open air, faces exposed to the relentless equatorial sun.

For reasons still unknown to me, despite the herd of minibuses in the parking lot, there were only a few visitors inside the cathedral on the day I visited.

My Zanzibari guide, Mussa, a lovely, helpful fellow, was explaining dutifully how the pipe organ came to be installed, and that the small wooden cross in the corner, according to lore, was fashioned from the tree under which the Scottish missionary and explorer Dr. David Livingstone’s heart was buried.

But I was distracted by another scene: A couple of other tourists were tramping across the altar, snapping pictures of the mosaic and the round marble spot on the floor that marks the whipping post’s former location, seemingly unaware of where their feet were standing.

GOD GIRL GOES INSIDE THE SLAVE CELLS AT CHRIST CHURCH

Uncategorized

Uncategorized

Previous Post



October 30, 2007

Vasco's Trust Fund Info

Next Post



November 4, 2007


Browse Our Archives

Select a Category A little happy ARCHIVED COLUMNS BECOMING FAMILY BelieberNess BREAKING NEWS! Disquiet Time DJ JEFF'S SPINTASMS falsani FILM from OCRegister From Sojo.net God Nods GODSTUFF I Take Requests incubatespirit LURKING IN THE NARTHEX On My Nightstand ONEMOMS Polling the Room PONTIFEXCELLENT Thru My Eyes TWO CENTS Uncategorized Upcoming Events VASCO VASCO'S HEART

Select a Month January 2015 December 2014 November 2014 October 2014 September 2014 July 2014 May 2014 March 2014 February 2014 January 2014 December 2013 November 2013 October 2013 April 2013 February 2013 January 2013 December 2012 November 2012 October 2012 August 2012 July 2012 June 2012 May 2012 April 2012 March 2012 February 2012 January 2012 October 2011 September 2011 August 2011 July 2011 June 2011 May 2011 April 2011 March 2011 February 2011 January 2011 December 2010 November 2010 October 2010 September 2010 August 2010 July 2010 June 2010 May 2010 April 2010 March 2010 February 2010 January 2010 December 2009 November 2009 October 2009 September 2009 August 2009 July 2009 June 2009 May 2009 April 2009 March 2009 February 2009 January 2009 December 2008 November 2008 October 2008 September 2008 August 2008 July 2008 June 2008 May 2008 April 2008 March 2008 February 2008 January 2008 December 2007 November 2007 October 2007 September 2007 August 2007 July 2007 June 2007 May 2007 April 2007 March 2007 February 2007 January 2007 December 2006 November 2006 October 2006 September 2006 August 2006 July 2006 June 2006 May 2006 April 2006 March 2006 February 2006 January 2006 December 2005 November 2005 October 2005 April 2005 March 2005 February 2005 January 2005 December 2004 November 2004 October 2004 September 2004 August 2004 July 2004 June 2004 May 2004 April 2004 March 2004 February 2004 January 2004 December 2003 October 2003 March 2003 December 2002 October 2002 January 2001


Follow Us!

Follow Us on Facebook Follow Us on Twitter



TAKE THE

Religious Wisdom Quiz

In the Parable of the Wise and Foolish Virgins, what did the wise bring?

Select your answer to see how you score.

Wine New clothes Bread Extra oil

Related posts from The Dude Abides

Progressive Christian

The Dude Abides

Progressive Christian

The Dude Abides

Progressive Christian

The Dude Abides

Progressive Christian

The Dude Abides

TRENDING AT PATHEOS Progressive Christian

Why Christians Have a Sacred Duty to Vote:...

The Bible offers strong support for the sacred duty to vote. Here...

What Being a Modern-Day Apostle Means to Me

In my last column, I discussed the ins and outs of modern-day...

Did Ancient China Once Worship the God of...

Across human history, a common thread weaves through the origins of the...

Love Your Neighbor – Including Earth-Kin: Lev. 19,...

God’s command to love your neighbor means acting in an ethical and...

Lead a Church Study of “Jesus and Lao...

Guest writer Jack Thomas (The Irreverent Reverend) reflects on leading his church...

Principles for Understanding the Apostolic Ministry Today

Whenever people discover that my formal ministry title is "apostle," as in...

view all Progressive Christian blogs

Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube

Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In Subscription Support

Copyright 2008-2026, Patheos. All rights reserved.

Subscription Support Ad-Free & Subscriber Log-In

Follow Patheos Patheos on Facebook Patheos on YouTube