Mekong Journals: 27
January 10, 2003 Arrived in Stung Treng this afternoon. We left the village where we’d stayed at 7 a.m. The night was a horror: there…
January 10, 2003 Arrived in Stung Treng this afternoon. We left the village where we’d stayed at 7 a.m. The night was a horror: there…
Do you ever wonder, I asked Isabel, what the world looks like to Orcaella? Yes, she said, sometimes. Why for example did the dolphin that was caught…
Once we start moving there is no doubt at all that Isabel is in charge – completely in charge. She’s absolutely the captain of her…
Most women field biologists, Isabel says, take it more or less for granted that they will not marry or have children or indeed, any kind of domestic life (although…
In watching Isabel administer this survey, it occurs to me often that this procedure and everything it entails, is exactly the opposite of what it means to study…
Yesterday I took three turns as Principal Observer. What it consists of is this: for the first half hour, the Observer is equipped with binoculars; either standing…
Earlier in the day we stopped at another small place – just a single hut surrounded by breadfruit and cassava plants – and found a forty-ish man…
I’m writing this as we slowly make our way through a series of rapids. The current seems very fast, and in place the water is turbulent, but…
January 9, 2003 We’re setting out in two boats this morning. This is the beginning of the expedition properly speaking. Now we head straight up to the…
Yesterday, in the boat, Isabel commented that among zoologists there are many who don’t take cetologists seriously: ‘how can you work on dolphins?’ She attributes this in large…