A complex, at times riveting, at times difficult, at times disturbing story of an anthropologist who fell in love with and married a member of the tribe he studied. Not just any tribe. This is the Yanomama, one of the most written about and controversial isolated nomadic cultures in the world. Kenneth Good started out as a student of Napoleon Chagnon, who made the Yanomama the world's best known non-Western people. Chagnon describes them as The Fierce People, and he's still at it, having just last year published Noble Savages. He thinks he's proven that violence is genetic, inborn, that the Yanomama are warlike because they're untamed, uncivilized whatever that's supposed to mean, and that they spend their lives fighting over women. Good believes they're an essentially peaceful, harmonious people with much to tell us of what it means to be human. Their incessant squabbling and splitting off into separate small communities relates to scarcity of food, more specifically protein. Good might therefore follow the line of Jared Dimond. Into the Heart, however, is not really an anthropological treatise. It's a love story, a kind of adventure-romance. Most of the book is about Good's meeting, courting, falling in love with, and eventually marrying Yarima, a tough-minded Yanomama woman with a sense of humor and an uncanny ability to cut through pompous cant. This should be heartwarming, and in some ways it is. What makes it a bit problematic is that Good met Yarima when she was a young child, eight or nine years old. He first related to her in a kind of benevolent avuncular way, then began seeing her as a romantic partner when she was around the age of thirteen, though there are hints he saw her this way from the beginning. Good is perhaps 25 years older than Yarima. Nothing wrong with that, but even as a member of a wildly different culture she was a child when their relationship began. Did he take advantage of her? Is there something a bit creepy about the whole thing? What are we to think of this graduate student who departed so decisively from Western cultural norms? Into the Heart doesn't answer these questions, but it does raise them, which makes it a lot more than a poignant love story. In addition to the scenes with Yarima, which are many, there are a lot of descriptions of getting through the Amazon jungle by boat and on foot which give Into the Heart an old fashioned nineteenth century "explorer" quality. And Good's descriptions of Venezuelan bureaucracy would be hilarious if it hadn't made his life outside the Amazon valley such a living hell. A tantalizing fact about Into the Heart is that it begs for a sequel. After a few years living in the States, Yarima went back to live with her people. Ken stayed in New Jersey. In 2011, their son David went to Hasupuweteri (Yarima's village) to search for his mother, now in her mid-forties. He found her. She offered him two wives. He politely declined. She talked to Ken on Skype. Said he looked old and bald. So the story goes on. Maybe David Good will write the next installment.