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Volume 5, March 2003 |
ISSN 1538-893X |
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An Ancient
Rainforest Community By Pippa Robson, Pantiacolla Tours |
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The
Boca Manu airstrip and Yine Lodge are situated just outside the Reserved Zone of
Manu National Park in Peru. Built on Yine territorial land, the lodge is about
five hours’ walk from Diamante, one of the villages inhabited by the Yine
tribe. Members of this ancient rainforest community can also be found in the
Urubamba region of Peru and in Brazil. One factor that makes the Diamante
settlement unique is the surrounding area – despite not being situated within
the Manu National Park boundaries, much of their land is still covered by virgin
tropical rainforest. We
ate locally caught fish with vegetables for lunch while our English-speaking
guide, American biologist Ryan Burtoft, explained our forthcoming itinerary. Ryan
is an integral part of the Yine Project – a joint ecotourism venture between
himself and my company, Pantiacolla. We settled into our rooms and
prepared for our first hike, to Cocha Mapchiri. Cocha is the Quechuan
(language of the Incas) word for lake, and Mapchiri is the Yine word for
anaconda – the lake is so called because it is said to be home to a giant
snake. When
the heat of the day had subsided we began. The jungle around the lodge is still
largely untouched, although Manu in its history has seen rubber-tappers,
oil-drillers and, of course, loggers. These explotive industries aren’t
completely gone – there is goldmining in an adjacent area and efforts are
always having to be made to prevent further damaging activities from being
carried out. One reason for starting the Yine Project was to provide an income
for the Yine Indians through eco-tourism so that they wouldn’t need to
overkill animal populations or sell logging rights – things they have only
recently started doing due to an increase in their population and the influence
of the Western world. This means they can afford the things they need –
healthcare, education and high-protein food – without having a negative effect
on the surrounding area. For the rainforest to remain pristine, many different
factions, from ecotourism agencies and local peoples to governments and
non-governmental organisations, need to work together.
Suddenly
we heard screeching in the treetops, and looked up to see two scarlet macaws
fighting noisily. Macaws fly in pairs – it is unusual to see one by itself.
They certainly announce their presence, and even if you can’t see them, you
can definitely hear them. During our hike we saw a pair of yellow and blue
macaws and many other birds, as well as a troupe of black spider monkeys
swinging through the trees. At the height of the dry season, the lake was almost
gone, a reminder of how the rainforest never stops changing and that anything
living within it needs to be able to adapt in order to survive. Had the giant
anaconda found another home? The almost non-existent water line revealed another
interesting facet of jungle life: walking trees. These species have roots that
begin about a meter or so from the ground, and move according to the supply of
nutrients and water. The Stunningly Starry Night Evening
had begun to set in as we reached the lodge. After a shower and change, I
stepped out of my cabin and caught my breath. I had forgotten how stunning the
night sky is in Manu. I was brought up on an isolated English farm, but the
stars there don’t come close to the display you see in the rainforest. Each
pinpoint of light is brighter than any star you see above a city skyline. We
ate a delicious meal of quinua soup (an Andean grain hailed as a wonder food),
followed by chicken with fried banana grown nearby. Bananas, maize and grain are
all staple food of the Yine. Afterwards I headed back to my cabin for an early
night. I needed a good night’s sleep for the hike to Diamante. The cabins are
furnished with a double bed and mosquito net, plus a desk, chair and table. Each
has a mosquito-screened “verandah” where you can sit and enjoy the scenery,
thanks to the 360-degree view enabled by the windows on all six sides. I was
lulled to sleep by the croaks, chirrups and songs made by frogs and cicadas. The
next day I awoke at 5 a.m. to the gentle morning sounds of the rainforest. I lit
my candle as it was still dark, although as we sat down to breakfast the sun was
already climbing into the sky and lighting our path to Diamante. We set off as
soon as we had finished eating, with Ryan and two Yine guides. Along
the way, the guides showed us plants and trees with special meanings and uses
for the Yine. We even tried some, including a strange, anise-flavored stem with
a subtle anesthetic effect. Along the path to Diamante, which is between a three
and five-hour hike from the lodge, we could see how the local people make their
boats from the catahua tree, cutting specific parts of the trunk and using them
for their strength and shape. Wood from these trees is durable and resilient,
making it the ideal material. We could also see a wide variety of birdlife and
some of the 13 species of monkey that live in Manu. I saw a pair of huge red
squirrels as they ran nimbly up a tree, avoiding the spikes that were there to
prevent parts of the tree being eaten.
One
of the Yine beliefs is in reincarnation, though many think a human spirit can
only come back in the form of a jaguar, deer or tapir. Animals are interwoven
with their culture, although shamanism and contact with “the other world”
has been weakened by the influence of missionaries, who changed their ancient
culture forever. They worship two religions – Catholicism and Evangelism.
According to Diamante native Berta Laureano however, Evangelism is preferred
because the minister speaks Yine, whereas the Catholic priest speaks only
Spanish and therefore not everybody in the village can understand him. Reaching the Yine After
a five-hour walk, I heard the barking of a dog and realized we were nearing the
village. We emerged from the forest into a small plantation of bananas, yucca
and maize. In the past, the community was sustainable and it was possible for it
to grow and hunt enough food for its population. Now, increasing numbers have
led to a shortage of protein in their diet and this is one of the reasons that
the Yine need an income. We stopped to rest in convenient nearby hammocks,
before beginning the short climb to the village itself, which is perched on a
hill overlooking the Alto Madre de Dios River (Upper Mother of God). Home to
about 460 people, Diamante has a small school, church and football field. Upon
arrival, we drank the traditional masato, a drink made from fermented yucca. It
has a refreshing, slightly tangy taste – not unlike yogurt. We wandered
through the village, looking down to the river below where a group of boys had
found the perfect jutting log to hurl themselves off, plunging into the water
with shrieks of joy. The
first dwelling we reached belonged to the locally respected Trigoso family.
Women in Yine culture have an important standing – the community is definitely
matriarchal. In the past, while men came and went, traveling and trading with
other tribes along the river, a core of women remained at the heart of the
village and to this day the position of the matriarch is revered. Lola Trigoso
is an artisan, and her knowledge of rainforest remedies is renowned. She knows
how to increase fertility, decrease fertility, bring down a fever, fight
rheumatism and battle bronchitis. She also gave me a temporary tattoo using a
dye extracted from the huito fruit. The dye does not show up straight away –
it develops between two hours and one day – and the designs are unique. They
can best be described as mainly geometric, a series of interlocking zig-zags,
straight lines and triangles. We
sat down to enjoy a traditional lunch of juane: rice, chicken, egg and olives
steamed in a giant banana leaf and presented as a parcel. I noticed half-filled
bottles of water hanging from the rafters and asked what they were for. Lola’s
husband replied that it kept the mosquitoes away. “Does it work?” we asked.
“Well, there aren’t any mosquitoes in here, are there?” he pointed out. I
had to admit it was true, though the same cannot be said for the rest of Manu!
Over
dinner, a blend of Western food and Yine cuisine, we discussed the day’s
events and the forthcoming activities. After so much exercise, I fell asleep as
soon as my head hit the pillow. Early
next morning, after fresh fruit straight from the tree, we stepped out into the
sun and headed towards the river for our bow and arrow practice. The bows
themselves were beautifully crafted, with macaw feather flights and shafts taken
from the chonta palm tree. The Yine guides explained what the different arrows
were used for and where in the forest one could find the materials. The Yine
have a history of being good hunters, and in the past would travel the length of
the river to look for parrots, macaws, resins and cocoa – they even raided
other communities for their women! They would trade these “commodities” with
other tribes and later the Incas. They were so well traveled various explorers
reported the existence of some who spoke six languages, and the chronicles of
Franciscan missionaries from the 1770’s describe them as “a sociable people,
unique in their cleanliness and almost civilized.” Although
I can’t say I was a natural at shooting, my friend Theo turned out to be
something of a Robin Hood, sinking the arrow tip neatly into a ripe mango 15
meters (50 feet) away. Ryan became quite expert, but the Yine guides really
excelled. A hand-crafted bow and arrow was the reward for Theo to take back to
Cusco. Next was pottery. The local expert is Berta Laureano, who uses a mixture
of two types of clay, one from Diamante and one from Romero, an area inside the
Manu National Park. She prefers to shape the clay by hand instead of using a
mold. A coat of white mud is used on the outside before the pot is shined with a
stone. It is then fired for about two hours. She
made it look easy. It wasn’t, but it was great fun getting our hands dirty!
Even under Berta’s patient tuition, my pot failed to look particularly round
or smooth, but eventually, once patterns had been added, it became a unique
reminder of my tour. Before
I knew it, it was time to leave. After saying farewell to the guides, I donned a
T-shirt to show off my new tattoo and climbed aboard the plane. As we climbed
higher, I watched the lush tropical rainforest turn into mountains. Was I glad
to be returning to the city? In some ways, yes. But after witnessing a
completely different pace of life to my own, I was determined to make some
changes to my definition of “civilization.” |
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