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Editor's note: This excerpt first appeared in photographer and author Harold Davis' recent Focal Press book, Photographing Flowers: Exploring Macro Photography with Harold Davis.
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Tales of a Shaman's Apprentice by Mark J. Plotkin (1993
Penguin)
Sometimes I sit around with my friends and we decide what would be the least
cool PhD. You'd think it would be civil engineering because sewers and roads
aren't really that exciting. On the other hand, people at cocktail parties don't
say, "You're a civil engineer? You know, the other day when I was driving over
the George Washington Bridge, a big chunk of the roadway fell out and I ended up
swimming through the Hudson. It was really cold an unpleasant." Whereas if you
tell someone you're a CS professor, they either turn away or say "You know my
Windows box crashes yesterday and I lost a whole day's work."
Now that we've established the bottom end of the scale in terms of how cool
your PhD can be and what you can learn during grad school that someone else might
want to hear, let's look at the top end: ethnobotany. Mark Plotkin went into the
Amazonian rainforests and came back with a rich collection of stories that he
relates in Shaman's Apprentice.
Plotkin will educate you about the uses of rainforest plants, the intricacies
of traditional Indian culture, and the catastrophic changes that were destroying
the Indian villages almost before his eyes. Yet the book is mostly entertaining
and interesting rather than depressing. Plotkin isn't a grim doomsayer. He notes
how unfair it is that a western drug company will make $billions off an idea they
took from Indians who get nothing, but rather than just complain, he has some
practical ideas for getting enough money back to the Indians that they can use it
to preserve their culture.
My favorite anecdote in the book is when Plotkin comes into a remote village
and an elder greets him by rubbing his chest and saying "Basha, Basha." Plotkin
thinks he is saying "Welcome, Welcome" but eventually learns that the correct
translation is "Spider Monkey, Spider Monkey" (a reference to the hair on his
chest). Stories like this make an evening spent with Shaman's
Apprentice a rewarding one.
This is a great book. I'm reading it right now for school, and I would recommend it to anyone who's ever wondered how indigenous forest Indians are able to survive. This book will make you think about your own life, and what you can do to make the world better for you and others.