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The Natural History IMAX to the efforts of Dr. Galdikas to save and rehabilitate the Borneo orangutan spent my own time as part of the research team, Dr. Galdikas reminded of a recent screening of the film Born be Wild American Museum.

I vividly blue day we klatak, a small wooden boat on the island of Kalimantan on Borneo have been remembered. Our research team, Professor Galdikas, lots of bananas, and rice, and tea bags are made.

With a cowboy hat dyak (boatman) was steering the motorboat with bare feet. Dyaks us as we looked at other men were rare. We saw them, his face, hair, and manners, which were very open to all admiring. We have beautiful black eyes are connected to them. His teeth were misaligned, shows signs of neglect. I remember my anthropology classes shank of the heads of their ancestral enemies.

“Ignore” Audrey, Connecticut, said my friend. “Ignore the cultural and natural thing that they see as the teeth grow like this.”. I had several sessions with the dentist by his immaculate white teeth were aligned.

We were all hot, tired and dirty. It was dusk, and insect piercing sounds frightened me. Back home they are “tree frog” suction cup timidly in rural America, the evening will be asked to gather in small sensitive frog. The Virgin Forest all major louder, more intense and dangerous. Hesitation, we walked

Up to several orangutan: Supina, mother of Bruno; Mr. Ed, Peggy and the alpha male and Shekeila, for example, pats the camp had to be retrained on how to survive the wild.

“They were brought here by poachers, while circuses and private consumption is still valid for the orangutan’s abduction were usually children, were killed., My political efforts, we can save some 50 per year.” Professor Galdikas, world famous – orangutan primatologist said. Corya fur around its neck, she is a baby orangutan.

“So I put them in training camp for the children and that the trees nurtured to fade away, and eat their own kind to socialize with, so we can free it and they will be able to survive in the wild.”.

We found other team members “longhouse.” I found it with chicken wire frames, and any Windows with the. We have some bananas and rice grabbed. Soon enough the night descended upon us. We reach the Virgin Forest of any motor vehicle, aircraft, telephone, and electricity was out. In the case of an emergency, a dyak kalimantan for travel to and someone 250 miles away by klatak try to call, who then only we can access a small river.

Everbody on his airbed to sleep, when I hothouse (outdoor facilities) tried to go to. Was a sudden silence. This was the deepest silence rarely experienced by the people. The ears are almost as high up in the Swiss Alps at a loss. The darkness in my eyes hurt, I think it was forced. I devoured it all. I felt breathless, without a sense of space, where I had the time. I gained courage and with the help of a small flashlight was touched other than to refer to a sense of what a blind person with a wooden peg, as derived from the CD. Gradually, I sensed everything, nothing to see, or very, very hypothetical, deep forest, forest in Borneo pure breath smells unfamiliar. I lost my mind a sense of self as not to lose or try to stay focused.

I hang from the trees or the angry mother orangutans my enemy, or may be absent in my head as a headhunter can imagine Anaconda. All the Kalimantan-also were moths as big as my foot and was arrested. I reached the last peg and would not leave it as it is familiar to me as a black object in space. I have chest pain, can feel my adrenaline rise. I had panic attacks, and there is no way that I do not know what was going to be a classic: look for the loo. The warm urine run down my tricked. I fear that I can mark my enemies territory for me, frantic energy, so I climbed the steep stairs, and my blanket and mosquito net long pegged found. Then I checked my absence is not a snake slithered under my shield, which summer in the Swiss Alps, my uncle and my bed to sleep in the hut to find a call from wiper design practice.

I survived the night. Save me from another panic attack, sleep. Kiss me a long time coming for me Awakened by the noise. I looked at the chicken wire around the longhouse, and open my arms and legs with an orangutan by hand and kissing sound reproduction occurs. “They send you a kiss rasaberinam” Audrey said. “Sometimes these monkeys. To” … Borneo orangutan and Professor Galdikas research with our time on this as more of my stories, my book of memory read, Vinegar and Oil: Unified origin.

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