by BRYAN ADRIAN in "The News & Courier"
and "The Evening Post"
SURVIVOR -- How To Paddle The Amazonas
by Bryan Adrian
Special
Writer
Man does not live by dread alone, in the
This colossal body of flora and fauna in
the
Missionaries can have a heyday, as can altruistic doctors, or students of both ecosystems or rain forests. Others may go simply for the adventure of experiencing life in its most rudimentary and incorrigible presence. The Amazon revitalized my instincts like a bracing tonic, rejuvenating senses which had been dulled by the tedium of the work-a-day world.
The quickest method of finding oneself a
member of a tour of the jungle is to fly to
Once in
Unorthodox entries into the jungle are arranged with independent guides who prowl the Plaza de Armas. In the jargon of the tourist agents, these independents have been dubbed "pirates." They offer an excursion of any duration, and are employed frequently by scientists, researchers, entomologists, vacationing dental surgeons and doctors seeking thrills, writers for National Geographic and other such global publications, or simply just students struck with wanderlust after their semester break commences.
For those like myself,
who prefer the unknown, replete with all its contingencies, a trip of one to
three days upriver from
On an unchartered route with a poor native
hunter one can custom tailor his itinerary and carve his own fantasies, with
his own machete, into the hinterland. Every hour is a compromise with the
strong and mild elements and caprices of nature, richly rewarding and often
full of surprises. At times there is no avoiding the necessity of canoeing two
to three days through the black armlets of obscure river bends, only to find
oneself confronted with an obscene tangle of trees and vines, when you finally
disembark onto a high and dry land mass -- creepily striated in a miles long,
metallic black, shiny path of army cutter ants. Never open jams or tins
containing anything sugary or sweet or you will live [maybe] to regret it. At
no times drink water or liquids after 8pm, because if you get up from your
mosquito netting and exit your custom-built palm hut [which you spent nearly a
full afternoon constructing out of local plant fabrics] to urinate, you unzip
your life to the fangs of killers, when the night canopy is at its most still.
Dangerous and exotic vipers have highly sensitive heat seeking bio-devices,
added to their acute fangular toxins, for which there is no antidote, and lunge
out of the ashes of the previous night's campfire, if you forgot to bury the
ashes underground. Of particular concern in this region is the "silent
bringer of death." The Bushmaster, known as the 'surucucu' in
Believe me, it takes much much longer to master the jungle at night, than it does to avoid calamity in the daylight.
Within the ventricles of this pulsating biomass, an inexhaustible supply of fruits, roots, wildlife, birds, insects and flowers thrust themselves into awareness. To wit, "abejas" (bees) live in wooden tubes, slick as formica, which they have drilled in their geometrical fetishes to hollow out tree trunks. At times, a colony of abejas can generate a deafening echo from the combined frequency and "voltage" of their busy busy bee-wing work. There are monkeys --- too numerous to name one and all --- the largest being the "mono negro" (black monkey), and the chorro, which is quite tasty. Garrulous birds encroach upon the midday silence, such as loros and papagayos (parrots). When you are so hungry that you have to track down a flying parrot, you know you will be eating two of them. Once shot, the mate flies in circles deploring the death of their marriage partner, in heart rending squawks and wails of grief. Many times a Pukakunga (Quechua Indian word for a red-throated water fowl) will scramble underfoot. Properly roasted in the campfire, the tender and flavorful flesh of this bird will encourage gluttony.
Large wild boors [called Capybaras,
something like a cross between a hippo and a pig; some say it is a giant
aquatic rodent that travels in herds like miniature cows], charge from the
shadowy brambles, even more frightened than you, but nonetheless, charging for
their very life. At times like this I was happy my safety was off. The Capybara
is even more delicious than the Pukakunga, hard as that is to believe, but the
pelt of this stringy haired Amazon pig is very ugly and wiry and not good for
attire or upholstery. Do not confuse the Capybara with the Nutria, a horrible
and environmentally destructive water rodent in parts of South American, the
Chesapeake Bay,
Many wild fruits are edible, if you can find them, and on occasion the succulent "anona" can be sighted. It is a fruit the size, shape and texture of a pineapple, but with a bovine twist, the meat is very milky and the white creamy syrup oozing out of its white flesh is inimitable, in flavor and texture. Beware! The jungle is not so fertile for edible plants, due to the constant flooding that washes away most of the rich and fecund topsoil that is essential for cultivating edible plants.
Among man's greatest foes in the Amazonian jungle are aggressive electric eels, wild pigs, tigers and vipers, piranhas, swarms of malarial transmitting mosquitoes. Despite these dangers, the most dangerous foes to the Rainforest itself, in these fervent and fast forest burning days, the most dangerous foes in the Amazon are giant oil companies and electrical mega-generator conglomerates.
Brasil
is the largest consumer of electricity in
So, in closing, it seems a safe bet to say, that it will not be cannibals nor wild animals nor the native humans of the greater Amazon Basin locale, but the appetite of Man for oil and electricity, and cheap beef [cattle grazing], those "fiends" will be the nemesis of this wonder of the world, which has little chance of surviving without humanity as a "friend" backing off from it.
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