Aruba's first donkeys (called burico) came with the Spaniards, who first discovered Aruba in 1499. After a century or so they left, but the donkeys stayed.
These animals were the main source of transport for people who live in the outer districts, such as Santa Cruz, Savaneta and Ayo. People would travel on donkeys to come to Playa, as the capital was called then. My mother still remembers them as a young woman; old women with their hair neatly tucked into a a shawl, more often than not wearing black to mourn and mark the passing of a family member.
But, modern life creeps in everywhere, even on a tiny desert island like Aruba, and the car took the place of the donkey. The donkey became obsolete. They were either left to wander, starving because the animals could not take care of themselves, they were hit by cars, or they succumbed to sickness.
Nowadays, there are a few colonies of wild donkeys left. You can find them at Alto Vista and Guadirikiri, where they'll stand looking at the cars that pass them by. If the donkeys have any sort of expression on their face, it seems to be bemusement. Bemusement at us silly creatures getting all excited and pointing a black thing at them.
Those donkeys that are hurt or are unable to take care of themselves for another reason, end up here. It is a good organization, and I'm proud to be a part of it, but part of me wishes there was no need for it.
Wow! What a sad thing (about the donkey's being mistreated, etc.), but what a beautiful and important organisation. What part do you play as a member? I agree with you (wishing there was no need for it).
Posted by: Elspeth | April 25, 2006 at 02:30 PM
I'm a volunteer at the shelter. I find it pretty relaxing, usually. Except when the donkeys choose a new leader for the pack. Their 'elections' can be a little bit noisy.
Posted by: arubagirl | April 26, 2006 at 12:33 PM
Thank you for following your instincts even though you were so young. Civilization has caused us to question our instincts instead of acting upon them. You acted and made someones journey a little easier. I am sure the young has never forgotten you kindness in one of his darkest moment.
Posted by: Lor | April 28, 2006 at 06:58 PM