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Brought to Ubatuba as a Captive, 1554

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Written
printed 1557 (events of 1554)
Place
Uwattibi (Ubatuba)
Language
German (Early New High German)
Kind of source
memoir
Reading time
6 minutes
Difficulty
Moderate
Intensity
High

Amazon and OrinocoConquest and resistance in the AmericasHomes, towns and buildingFirst contact in the AmericasIndigenous American beliefs

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The edited translation, in simplified modern English. Bracketed words were added for clarity; [...] marks a cut. Tap a note number to read the note.

How on that day they dealt with me when they brought me to their dwellings

That same day, as near as I could tell by the sun, it was about evening when we came in sight of their dwellings. We had been three days on the way home. The place where I was taken was thirty miles from Brikioka,1 where I had been captured. When we came close to their dwellings, I saw it was a small village of seven huts. They called it Uwattibi. We landed on a stretch of shore by the sea. Close by, their women were in their fields of the root they call mandioka.2 Many of the women were walking among the plants, pulling up roots. I had to call out to them in their language, A junesche been ermi vramme. That means, "I, your food, am coming."3

When we came ashore, they all ran out of the huts, which stood on a hill, young and old, to look at me. The men went off to their huts with their bows and arrows and left me to their women. The women took me between them, some walking in front of me and some behind. They sang and danced all together, singing the songs they sing to their own captives when they mean to eat them.

They brought me to the ywara in front of the huts, that is, their fortification.4 They make it all around their huts out of great long poles, like a fence around a garden, to keep out their enemies. When I came inside, the women ran up to me. They hit me with their fists, pulled my beard, and said in their language, Sehe innamme pepikeae. That means, "With this blow I take revenge on you for my friend, whom the people you have been living among have killed."5 Then they led me into the huts, where I had to lie in an inni, a hammock. The women came again and again, hit me, pulled at me, and threatened me with how they would eat me. Meanwhile the men were together in one hut, drinking the drink they call kawi.6 They had their gods with them, called tammerka.7 They sang in their honor, because the gods had foretold so well that they would capture me. I heard the singing. For half an hour no man came near me, only women and children.

How my two masters came to me and told me they had given me to one of their friends, who was to keep me and kill me when I was to be eaten

I did not know their customs as well as I learned them later, and I thought, "Now they are getting ready to kill you." After a little while the men who had captured me came, Jeppipo Wasu and his brother Alkindar Miri. They said they had given me as a gift of friendship to their father's brother, Ipperu Wasu.8 He was to keep me, and also to club me to death when it was time to eat me, and so win himself a name by me.9 A year before, this same Ipperu Wasu had also captured a slave and given him to Alkindar Miri as a gift of friendship. Alkindar Miri had clubbed him to death and won a name by it. So Alkindar Miri had promised Ipperu Wasu to give him the first captive he took in return. I was that captive.

The two who had captured me went on: "Now the women will lead you out to aprasse." I did not understand the word then, but it means dancing. Then they dragged me out of the hut again by the ropes around my neck, onto the open ground. All the women of the seven huts came and took hold of me, and the men went away. The women led me off, some by the arms and some by the ropes around my neck, pulling so hard that I could barely breathe. So they took me along, and I did not know what they meant to do with me. Then I remembered the suffering of our Redeemer Jesus Christ, how he suffered innocently at the hands of the vile Jews. That comforted me, and I was all the more patient. Then they brought me before the hut of the king, whose name was Vratinge Wasu, which in German means "the great white bird." In front of his hut lay a little heap of fresh earth. They led me to it and sat me down on it, and some of them held me. I thought they were surely going to kill me there at once. I looked around for the iwera pemme,10 the club they use to kill people, and asked whether they meant to kill me so soon. They said, "Not yet." Then a woman came out of the crowd to me. She had a sliver of crystal set in something like a bent twig. With it she shaved off my eyebrows, and she wanted to cut off my beard as well. I would not let her. I said they should kill me with my beard on. They said they did not mean to kill me yet, and left me my beard. But a few days later they cut it off with a pair of scissors the French had given them.

How they danced with me in front of the huts where they kept their idols, the Tammerka

Then they led me from the place where they had shaved off my eyebrows to the huts where they kept their idols, the tammerka. They made a ring around me, and I stood in the middle with two women beside me. They tied some things that rattled on a string around one of my legs. They also tied a square fan made of bird tail feathers to the back of my neck, so that it rose up over my head. In their language it is called arasoya. Then all the women began to sing together. I had to stamp in time with their tune, using the leg with the rattles, so that it rattled and kept the beat. My wounded leg hurt so much that I could hardly stand, for it had not yet been bandaged.

How after the dance they took me home to Ipperu Wasu, who was to kill me

When the dance was over, I was handed over to Ipperu Wasu, and there they kept me under close guard. He told me I still had some time to live. They brought all the idols that were in the hut, set them around me, and said these had foretold that they would capture a Portuguese. I said, "These things have no power and cannot speak. They are lying when they say I am Portuguese. I am a friend and kinsman of the French, and the land where I am at home is called Allemanien."11 [...]

Notes

  1. Bertioga, a Portuguese fort on the coast near São Vicente, where Staden served as a gunner. A German mile was roughly 7 kilometers, so thirty miles is a little over 200 kilometers. back
  2. Manioc (cassava), a root crop whose tubers were grated, squeezed and toasted into flour, the staple food of the Tupi. back
  3. Staden's Tupi, as printed: A junesche been ermi vramme. Scholars read it roughly as "I, your food, have come." back
  4. A stockade of tall poles around the village, built for defense. back
  5. The women were avenging their own dead on him, for he had been living among the Tupiniquim and Portuguese, their enemies. back
  6. Kawi (cauim), a drink brewed from manioc or maize, drunk at feasts. back
  7. Rattles made from gourds holding stones or seeds, set on staffs. The Tupinambá believed spirits spoke through them. Staden, a Lutheran, calls them "idols." back
  8. Staden's captors were brothers whom he names Jeppipo Wasu and Alkindar Miri. Ipperu Wasu was their father's brother. back
  9. Among the Tupinambá, a man who killed a captive in the ritual took a new name, which brought him honor. back
  10. The wooden club used to kill captives in the ritual. back
  11. Staden means Germany. The French traded with the Tupinambá for brazilwood, which made a red dye. back