Religions:  Catholic, Protestant and Voudon                          

What is Voudon?

Approximately 80% of the population adhers to Roman Catholicism, the religion forced upon the slaves by their French plantation owners; ten percent are now Protestant of various denominations.  Voudon is nonetheless widespread, especially in rural areas, and practiced by both Protestants and Catholics with no sense of conflicting loyalties.

The term Vaudou, Voudon, or Voodoo probably comes from the Fon ethnic group of West Africa, whose word Vodou means "ancestral spirit and drums."  At various periods of history Voudon has been encouraged (Duvalier regime) or suppressed (colonial period); the 1987 constitution now guarantees freedom of religion, and recognizes Voudon as the national religion. Voudon priests today help people cope with their extremely difficult living conditions and uncertain future, and give them guidance in such issues as illness, marriage, business and travel.  Some feel it is more a "practice" than a religion.

Voudon is a blend of practices and beliefs brought by the various African ethnic groups from which the slaves were imported, especially former Dahomey (Nigeria, Benin, Togo) and Central Africa, combined with rituals of Catholicism.  For example, Voudon ceremonies begin with a call to the Grand Père Eternel (Great Eternal Father), use the Lord's Prayer and Hail Mary, and recognize Christian saints and Voudon loa.  The Vaudou spirits, called loa/lwa, symbolize major elements of nature such as earth, water, air or fire, and also human sentiments such as love, bravery and justice.  Many loa have a related Christian saint.  There is no church hierarchy, or bible, nor moral law; loa have both good and evil traits.  Voudon priests must receive a call, and they learn the extensive hierarchy of loa through apprenticeship and study.

Voudon compounds

I visit two Vaudou complexes, or hounfor.  Kadee and I find the first when I inquire about a seven-foot high concrete cross by the road.  It indicates not a church, but an hounfor nearby.  Our young volunteer Haitian guide does not hesitate to get permission and show us the péristile, or large porch-like open area with a thatched roof, used for dancing and celebrating, with the central pole, or poto miton, via which the spirits descend.  He looks less comfortable, however, as we enter the doors of the main concrete block building.  On the four walls are aggressive murals, showing the loa Danbala in the form of a huge serpent, Mary and Jesus, a three-headed man, la Sirène (the Mermaid), a head with bleeding tongue, and a very bloody skull and crossbones.  Unsure of the situation, and not wanting to upset our host, I refrain from taking pictures.  Our guide doesn't relax until we are back out on the dusty road to Verrettes.

The second adventure is as impressive.  On a very hot Sunday afternoon, I am hiking with other volunteers along the Artibonite River valley canal.  People are washing clothes and swimming; cows are staked on the canal bank to graze.  After visiting our destination, a still-active sugar mill, we still have energy, and ask a little boy to lead us to the local houngan, or Vaudou priest,  just a bit further.  We set off to find Dieu Pè, the 70-plus year old houngan who has been a good friend of HAS and the Mellons.  Dressed in jeans, small and frail with very few teeth, he greets us enthusiastically and we sit together in the welcome shade of a huge tree.  Only later do I discover we should have brought a gift of a bottle of rum.  Next time!  He gives us a tour of the complex, about six one-story buildings, all brightly painted and facing a central grassy area.

On the exterior wall between the doors of two badji, or altar rooms, is a painting of Erzuli Dantor, the Goddess of love, who is associated with the Virgin Mary, and whose altar room is to the right.  The door to the left opens onto a small altar to Baron Samedi, the Lord of the Cemeteries, who is not associated with a Catholic saint, and whose attributes are the shovel, coffin, skull and skeleton.  During his presidency-dictatorship Dr. Jean-Francois Duvalier dressed in the black mourning coat and top hat of Baron Samedi in deliberate mimicry.  "Papa Doc" practiced Vaudou himself, and many believed that in the basement of the presidential palace he kept zombies, dead bodies whose souls he had stolen to make them work for him. 

We visit two other badjii, and when Dieu pè encourages me to take pictures, I do not refuse!  We guess that one of his small buildings is being used as a hospice, since he displaces a frail woman lying there in order for us to visit. Another room has a lidded five-foot deep round pit, barely shoulder-width, where hysterical patients are immersed in a salt water bath as a cure.  In the corner of several rooms are the tanbour, drums in sets of two or three, with drumheads of cowhide or goatskin.  Couples may spend their honeymoon night in another room, with a bright red covering on a single bed, in order to bring blessing upon their marriage.

 

The Boko

But the practice of Vaudou has another, more sinister side -- the bokò, or sorcerer, who may or may not also be an houngan, and who "works with both hands," that is, can send spirits to work harmful magic or protect against it.  Along the paved highway from Pont Sondé to Saint Marc we pass a bokò's brightly painted complex flying the traditional Voudon flags.  At HAS we see proof of belief in such sorcery.  A young adult male is brought to the hospital ill, but after several days of observation there are no findings.  His father finally shares his concern that his son is not well because someone has asked a bokò to put a spell on the father, but the father's spirit is too strong and the spell has passed to his son. The family takes the boy away, perhaps to consult with another bokò.  Within the week the young man is returned to the hospital, where he dies within an hour of unknown cause.

Vaudou priests, houngan, and priestesses, mambo, may seek conventional medical treatment.  They have also been known to appear at the hospital with bogus complaints, just to check out the competition.

 

Catholic church in Deschapelles

One of my students invites me to Catholic church service Sunday, but doesn't understand the question when I ask how long it will last:  "Til it's over."  I decline the prospect of the four-hour morning in Creole, and instead attend ecumenical services at the HAS chapel.  Sunday evening we recognize the hymn "All Hail the Power of Jesus' name" being sung at the Catholic church.  On Tuesday night the church has community discussions, and there is another service on Friday nights.

 

Funerals

Burial is an important issue for Haitians, who may spend as much as a whole year's wages on a funeral, thus making funeral directors one of the successful groups of entrepreneurs.  Among other services, they can organize a funeral procession of mourners if you don't have enough family.  Bodies must be securely enclosed in a concrete-lidded tomb, so as not to be raised from the dead and made to serve as zombies.  Graves are also well-maintained, and painted in bright colors.

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