Friday, February 21, 2014

Black Magic






             I’ve never really traveled outside of New York City except to its neighboring cities. A few months ago I visited the Dominican Republic and that trip has forever changed my mentality. Since I was a little my parents always taught me that in this world there is a good and there is a bad. Never would I have imagined that the unexplainable also existed. The unexplainable consisted of things that even the most imaginative mind would not be able to postulate.


Upon my arrival to the Dominican Republic I was very anxious to eat all different kinds of foods. Foods that you would never in a million years taste in New York. First I started with fried fish, handpicked straight from the clear blue sea. Later on that day my family prepared an endless and irresistible feast. The dishes consisted of beef tripe soup, oxtail, fried pork, and a traditional rice that is prepared just for Christmas day. For desert we had cream of beans, rice pudding, and many other delicious treats.

After eating all of that food I was beyond sick to my stomach. I didn’t allow my stomach to process the change in seasonings or even the rapid change of drinking water. I found myself in the emergency with an unbearable pain and non-stop vomiting. The doctors told me that there was not much they could prescribe me and that I needed to let the virus run its course. I thought it was kind of obscured and a hospital in New York would have given me just about anything.

My grandmother had a better idea. She took me to a woman who everyone referred to as a “Santera”. I had never met that woman before that day but she seemed to know more about me than anyone else in that town. She asked me to lie on the bed while placed her hand over my stomach and began to mutter words in a language that I had never heard before. After she was done she gave me a list of rules I needed to follow in order to fully recuperate. Next day when I awoke I felt better than I had ever felt. Until this day I still don’t understand what that woman did but whatever it was, it WORKED!

The term “Santera” derived from the word “Santeria”. Santeria is a form of voodoo used by many people all across the world. Some people use Santeria for good causes and some use it to harm others. In Santeria a person idealizes and worships a saint or sometimes various saints and offer sacrifices in exchange for the needs or wishes. If the person conducting the voodoo does not hold up his/her part of the sacrifice then the spell is reverse upon them (“Santeria”).
          Growing up in New York City I’ve never encountered a Santera or anything similar. I’ve most come across a lot of fortune tellers or palm readers who 9 out of 10 are not very credible. I believe maybe Santeras here in New York are a bit more precautious because it’s such a diverse place and not everyone here share the same beliefs as the people in third world countries. Maybe if there were a Santera here in New York City I’d visit her for back pains!

Work Cited

“Santeria Religion”. Santeria.  8th of June 2012. Ruben. www.santeriareligion101.com. 9th of February 2014

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