In Search Of Primitive Man

February, 1988

In Search of Primitive ManGood. Yes. I'm going to the bathroom. Awfully pleasant. High on a hill, in the flowers. The little bush hut is below; then a sea of mountains. Opposite is my tent. Very pleasant. One of the joys of life. Ah, the birds are singing; listen to that. Glorious morning!I had my bath under the waterfall there in the trees. Smoke is coming out of the bush hut. Sali and Bickie must be up. How pleasant all this is. Yes, we are lost in New Guinea, somewhere near the center of the...