On the road to La Merced, in the eastern flank fo the Andes, a mechanic repairs our 4WD Toyota truck suspension with a part made by machete from wood.
The general store here has coca cola, inka cola, bottle water, and an excellent selection of leaf springs.
Friday, January 29, 2010
Puerto Bermudez, part 2
Puerto Bermudez, part 1
Calleria, part 5
Peke-peke to Pucallpa from Calleria with Roger and Elva.
5 am departure, "ya es dia."
A couple hours hunting motelo, searching for fruit trees with fresh fruit on the ground of the sort motelo likes, finding uneaten fruit, finding week-old motelo scruff-trail emerging from a treefall tangle, but no tort. Agusto is thirsty, no water bottle, chops una de gato for a drink of clear tasty water. Agusto wears a thick Nike hoody for skeeters.
5 am departure, "ya es dia."
A couple hours hunting motelo, searching for fruit trees with fresh fruit on the ground of the sort motelo likes, finding uneaten fruit, finding week-old motelo scruff-trail emerging from a treefall tangle, but no tort. Agusto is thirsty, no water bottle, chops una de gato for a drink of clear tasty water. Agusto wears a thick Nike hoody for skeeters.
Calleria, part 4
Calleria, part 3
Shipibo embroidery, some on clothed dyed with bark and clay. Lots of women make these and eventually bring them to Pucallpa for sale to tourist shops. They also make skirts for themselves in these patterns. Experienced artists generate their own designs, we never saw a pattern repeated on another piece. We purchased a bunch in Calleria.
Roger chops coconuts for Elva and the girls.
Thursday, January 21, 2010
Calleria, part 1
Monday, January 11, 2010
Pucallpa, part 1
Waiting for my Peruvian hosts to arrive in Pucallpa on Rio Ucayali I traveled by moto-taxi to the home of Pablo Amaringo, a wonderful artist three of whose paintings of riverscapes and healing ceremonies I had purchased years before from Kat Harrison and Terence McKenna in California. I was chagrined to learn from his son, Juan, that Pablo had died in November. Juan eventually invited me to accompany his brother-in-law Limbert that night as he delivered medicine to a famous curandero, don Fidel Mosombite, who was in the midst of ten days of treatment of a North American expat staying at Juan´s tourist lodge (where three fine Shipibo vessels adorn the deck) on the outskirts of Pucallpa. Don Fidel and the patient were agreeable so I stayed to view the songs and tobacco-blowing which continued until 2am. Don Fidel told great stories of his exploits and misadventures as a teenage wizard´s apprentice and afirmed that he is a sabio now. The next day, thru the magic of the web, I read Terence´s thoughts about his encounters with don Fidel thirty years ago: http://www.salvia-divinorum-scotland.co.uk/otherpsychedelics/dmt/amongayahuasquera.htm
Madre de Dios, part 4
Monday, January 4, 2010
Madre de Dios, part 2
Madre de Dios, part 1
Motoring up the Madre de Dios River on rising water to Los Amigos Research Station.
Floating aluvial gold mining operations which use mercury to separate gold which of course gets into the carnivorous fish which then migrate hundreds of miles and get eaten by people and raptors which show high levels of mercury even when tested 20 km from the river. People have not been tested.
Anaconda kicks back in shallows of an oxbow lake. It unwound and cruised under our boat.
Emperor Tamarin Monkey. Regal, curious, not at all scared of ground primates.
Floating aluvial gold mining operations which use mercury to separate gold which of course gets into the carnivorous fish which then migrate hundreds of miles and get eaten by people and raptors which show high levels of mercury even when tested 20 km from the river. People have not been tested.
Anaconda kicks back in shallows of an oxbow lake. It unwound and cruised under our boat.
Emperor Tamarin Monkey. Regal, curious, not at all scared of ground primates.
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