The Anthologies: Jungle: The Anthologies
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During a career of thirty years, Tahir Shah has published dozens of books on travel, exploration, topography, and research, as well as a large body of fiction.
Through this extraordinary series of Anthologies, selections from the corpus are arranged by theme, allowing the reader to follow certain threads that are of profound interest to Shah.
Spanning a number of distinct genres – in both fiction and non-fiction work – the collections incorporate a wealth of unpublished material. Prefaced by an original introduction, each Anthology provides a lens into a realm that has shaped Shah's own outlook as a bestselling author.
Regarded as one of the most prolific and original writers working today, Tahir Shah has a worldwide following. Published in hundreds of editions, and in more than thirty languages, his books turn the world back to front and inside out. Seeking to make sense of the hidden underbelly, he illuminates facets of life most writers hardly even realize exist.
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The Anthologies - Tahir Shah
For Wade Davis
The Anthologies:
Africa
Ceremony
Childhood
City
Danger
East
Expedition
Frontier
Hinterland
India
Jungle
Morocco
People
Quest
South
Taboo
By Tahir Shah:
Travel
Trail of Feathers
Travels With Myself
Beyond the Devil’s Teeth
In Search of King Solomon’s Mines
House of the Tiger King
In Arabian Nights
The Caliph’s House
Sorcerer’s Apprentice
Journey Through Namibia
Novels
Jinn Hunter: Book One – The Prism
Jinn Hunter: Book Two – The Jinnslayer
Jinn Hunter: Book Three – The Perplexity
Hannibal Fogg and the Supreme Secret of Man
Hannibal Fogg and the Codex Cartographica
Casablanca Blues
Eye Spy
Godman
Paris Syndrome
Timbuctoo
Midas
Zigzagzone
Nasrudin
Travels With Nasrudin
The Misadventures of the Mystifying Nasrudin
The Peregrinations of the Perplexing Nasrudin
The Voyages and Vicissitudes of Nasrudin
Nasrudin in the Land of Fools
Stories
The Arabian Nights Adventures
Scorpion Soup
Tales Told to a Melon
The Afghan Notebook
The Caravanserai Stories
Ghoul Brothers
Hourglass
Imaginist
Jinn’s Treasure
Jinnlore
Mellified Man
Skeleton Island
Wellspring
When the Sun Forgot to Rise
Outrunning the Reaper
The Cap of Invisibility
On Backgammon Time
The Wondrous Seed
The Paradise Tree
Mouse House
The Hoopoe’s Flight
The Old Wind
A Treasury of Tales
Daydreams of an Octopus & Other Stories
Miscellaneous
The Reason to Write
Zigzag Think
Being Myself
Research
Cultural Research
The Middle East Bedside Book
Three Essays
Anthologies
The Anthologies
The Clockmaker’s Box
The Tahir Shah Fiction Reader
The Tahir Shah Travel Reader
Edited by
Congress With a Crocodile
A Son of a Son, Volume I
A Son of a Son, Volume II
Screenplays
Casablanca Blues: The Screenplay
Timbuctoo: The Screenplay
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First published by Secretum Mundi Publishing Ltd, 2019
THE ANTHOLOGIES: JUNGLE
© TAHIR SHAH
Tahir Shah asserts the right to be identified as the Author of the Work in accordance with the Copyright, Designs and Patents Act 1988.
A CIP catalogue record for this title is available from the British Library.
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ISBN: 978-1-914960-41-3
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Contents
Introduction
The Terrible One
The Story of Henrique de Cabarone
River Dolphins
The Serpent is in the River
The Pinnacles
Golden Tumi of the Incas
Flying Ointment
Beyond the Devil’s Teeth
Jungle Routine
Shrunken Heads
The Great Storm
Ghost of the Jungle
The Gateway
Ruins Discovered
The Vine of the Dead
Nasrudin in the Jungle
The Madness
Rat Stew
The World of Jesus
House of the Tiger King
Worse Than Cannibals
Capilongo
Introduction
JOSEPH CONRAD WAS
at one time a steamer captain on the River Congo, an experience he drew on to breathe life into his novel, Heart of Darkness.
A century after his expeditions in the seething jungles of central Africa, I was first introduced to the rain forests of the same region, while exploring the eastern flank of what was then the dictatorship of Zaire.
Over the decades I’ve roamed the world, I’ve found myself time and again in both jungle and cloud forest. Zigzagging routes through equatorial Africa, Latin America and the Far East, Conrad’s writing has inspired me in a base and primitive way.
On every expedition, he, his characters, and I, have been trussed up together in an unlikely fraternity – each one of us an outsider in a landscape we neither knew nor understood. We shared the same sense of anguish and trepidation, questioning what we were doing in a realm gravely at odds from our own.
Early one evening at Manaus, the sprawling Brazilian city founded on the short-lived nineteenth-century rubber boom, I was standing on the boardwalk, staring out at the Amazon’s sea-like expanse, marvelling at it. Conrad’s description of Marlow’s cursed journey up the Congo rang out in my head, as I wondered how I would ever be able to match the genius of past generations.
Standing there, the sound of the jungle feasting on itself, I was approached by a boy of about twelve. Like so many Brazilian kids his age, he was hustling – offering to shine shoes, run errands, or provide the inside story to foreigners stupid enough to be robbed – as I had been that very morning.
‘Shoe shine, señor?’
‘No thanks.’
‘Cigarette?’
‘No. Don’t smoke.’
‘Nice girl?’
I balked.
‘No!’
‘Information?’
‘What information?’
‘Survival information.’
Panning down from the river, I looked at the hustler’s face. It was shiny and angelic, tinged golden yellow in the last strains of dusk.
‘What line in survival information are you offering?’
‘Jungle survival, señor.’
‘D’you know the jungle?’
‘Sí, I am from the jungle.’
‘Then what are you doing here in Manaus?’
The boy pulled a worn old brush from either pocket and held them up.
‘Shining shoes,’ he said.
‘How much is the information on offer… the jungle survival information?’
The boy bit his lower lip, stuffed away his brushes, and said:
‘The price of a bowl of soup, and a piece of bread.’
‘You’ve got a deal.’
Retreating from the boardwalk’s vantage point, we slipped into the long shadows where the subculture of bars was stirring to life.
‘I am Miguel,’ said the boy, taking a seat on a battered chair.
I introduced myself, adding:
‘I’ve got high hopes for you.’
Miguel ordered a bowl of meat soup, and a chunk of bread.
When the food had been served and devoured, he wiped a hand over his mouth, burped, thanked me, then God, and cleared his throat:
‘City people like you die in the jungle,’ he said coldly.
‘That’s why guys like me need survival information – the kind you promised to provide in return for the agreed fee.’
‘Good soup,’ the boy said, wiping his mouth again.
‘So, what’s the survival information?’
Miguel, the shoe-shine boy and all-round informant, thought hard.
‘The way to survive in the jungle is not to be frightened of it,’ he explained. ‘Don’t stand against it, but go with its flow… like a branch being carried downstream.’
‘How did you know I was frightened?’
‘I can see it in your face, señor.’
‘Really? Is it that obvious?’
Miguel nodded fast.
‘And being frightened like you are means the jungle will eat you up,’ he said. ‘Everyone knows that the jungle can smell frightened people.’
‘Do you have any other tips?’
‘Yes.’
‘What?’
‘You should rub Vicks VapoRub on your ankles at night.’
‘Why?’
‘Because it keeps the mosquitos away.’
‘Anything else?’
‘Always carry a sharp knife.’
‘For killing wild animals when they attack me?’
‘No!’ Miguel exclaimed. ‘Not for that.’
‘Then, what for?’
‘For killing yourself when you can’t stand the jungle anymore.’
Tahir Shah
The Terrible One
ALBERTO HAD ADVERTISED
the journey through the forest as a ‘short walk’.
He said that we would follow a slender path to the village, one he knew well. The route was severely overgrown, forcing us to hack a way through with our knives. I suggested to Richard that no one could have visited Ramón for a very long time. He replied that in the jungle plants grow fast. Someone could well have hacked the route a week before, and we would never have known it.
After five hours trekking beneath triple canopy, I was wondering how much further there was to go. Although by far the youngest in years, I handicapped the rest. My jungle technique was non-existent. Alberto led the way with the sloth in one hand and his machete in the other. He cleared a slim path. Behind him was Enrique. So skilled was he at moving through the undergrowth that he had little need for a machete. I’d unsheathed my Alaskan moose knife, proud at last to have a chance to use it. But its extraordinary weight made it a very clumsy tool.
Richard had cut an awkward figure on the paved streets of Iquitos. Even on the boat he was restless. But as soon as his US army boots stepped into the fierce undergrowth, he was at ease. No moment went by without him pointing out the detail, the kind which was not naturally revealed to my anxious, amateur vision. He pointed to the smooth lichen-free trunk of the capiruna, explaining that the tree had evolved to shed its bark to keep parasites and lichens away. He showed me how to make a poultice for cuts with the leaves of tropical mistletoe, which we often saw high in the trees. Then he taught me how to tell termite and ant nests apart, and said that leaf-cutter ants, which follow a chemical trail, are blind.
Most tourists who venture to the Peruvian Amazon love the idea of the jungle. They want it just like they saw it on TV – a place which can be muted or switched off by a remote control. Some expect nothing less than air-conditioning, a mini-bar, laundry service, and satellite television. Fortunately for them, there are a variety of ‘jungle’ lodges with such amenities a stone’s throw from Iquitos. Few foreigners are willing to endure the kind of exacting expedition which Richard Fowler leads. The rough reality of his journeys wards away most civilians. He said that the US military sometimes ask him to train élite SEAL units in jungle survival. Infrequent adverts placed in Soldier