Apart from getting lost from time to time, getting sick off stagnant water and finding a range of mind-bending insects, not much happened in the week that I spent at the Kurupukari crossing.
So it was time to follow my initial plan and go to Iwokrama, a research station on the other side of the river. My last night at the crossing I met a guy at the Nature view guesthouse, a very nice guy who gave me free food and who was fun to chat with. There were some tourists and his job was to stay up all night and make sure the generator didn’t go out. So I’m sure you can tell where this story is going…
Okay maybe you can’t… Basically he subtlety threatened me with his machete that he was going to go to sleep and I was to stay up “with him” to alert him if the generator went out. I know, I sure can pick ’em, right? Actually I’m not sure if it was actually a veiled threat or he just liked to punctuate his statements by pointing his machete at me. Basically the conversation went something like this:
“I need to not let the generator go out”
“Bummer, I guess you won’t be getting much sleep”
“No, no…”, he says wistfully. Then thoughtfully, “You want to stay up with me?”- point, point, point.
“Ummmmmm…”, said nervously.
“I can make tea and you”, point, “can make sure I…”, point, “don’t fall asleep”.
“I still wanted to photograph some insects tonight”
“insects!”, slashing motion. “Stay with me”, feeling the sharpness of the blade with his thumb.
10 minutes later the guy is asleep, so much for conversation.
Next day the guy did find me a rhinoceros beetle. Not completely making up for my lack of sleep but it was a start. It was a brilliant day of full sun, so I was able to do a rare daytime shoot and use colourful backgrounds to my advantage.
Nevertheless I felt threatened enough not to fall asleep, so his goal was achieved whatever the intent. Next day I left for Iwokrama, no regrets there. It’s just a half hour walk down the road after I take the pontoon across. On the way I meet lots of nice people who offer me rides to the river lodge. I turn them all down because who knows which of them is a closeted freak who will chain me to the wall and force me to stay awake the nights making sure a generator won’t go out. That and the walk was pretty pleasant. Potato, potato right?