This book was so surprisingly good. Got it at a random cheap second hand book shop just because I love to always have a book on hand. It’s honestly written so uniquely and is so funny and inspiring. I love books that talk about nature and just show the beauty of the world while also having a whole story separate from that. Definitely a must read.
These quotes are long because it is just the whole aura of the situations that I love, not the particular words. So I grabbed parts of it to try to convey the picture that the book provides since it is so special and cool.
“The Bunong are deeply superstitious people. They believe if you cut down a tree, something wicked will happen: someone will get sick, suffer an accident, or even die.” 81
“I don’t think I’ve ever met anyone so light and yet so deep, as content with herself as with the situation and circumstances she found herself in. Her voice was like a song, the word I didn’t know but the tune was familiar and reassuring; it gladdened my heart to hear it… ‘I feel like I’ve known you all my life,’ I said, grinning a loon. She looked at me, muttered something in return, and we carried on into the forest. It was not until many weeks later, once the footage had been assembled in the edit, that the translator came in to provide subtitles. It was only then I got to understand her reply.
ME: I think I’ve known you all my life.
And then she speaks. The translation appears underneath.
SEEBAGH: I think I’ve known you all my life.
Synchronicity: the energy that comes from sharing a moment, a feeling, with a fellow human.” 138
“I held out my left arm, and one by one the villagers tied thin cotton bracelets around my wrist… The holy men say that if you want your wishes to come true, you have to wait for at least three days before you remove the strings… The best option, though, is to leave them and let them fall of naturally. The guys all cut theirs off that night. In fact, I’m not sure Olly even waited till the end of the ceremony before he took his Leatherman out and started hacking at the strings. Stuff and nonsense, he said. Yes, of course, you’re right. It is stuff and nonsense. Yet I kept mine on nonetheless — all of them. I couldn’t tell you why… There was something about that day — that concentration of feeling, that purity of intent — that really stayed with me. I liked them, plain and simple. I liked those gentle villagers, who gave up a piece of their day for me, to commune with me, to make me whole again.” 162
“It’s a strange truth but, sometimes, the less verbal your communication is with someone, the more you bond in a deeper, more intuitive level. Wendy and I never exchanged more than the odd grunt or giggle, yet every time I pop some new-found nugget into my mouth, I remember her face, and see her, hands in belly, laughing, laughing, like her face is going to split.” 218
“It was a beautiful, spontaneous moment: dozens of elderly women in traditional dress — blue caps, dark jerkins, with white scarves cross-crossing their torsos, whirling in perfect synchronicity… What a thing, not to be at war with your physical self.” 219
“Life is wonderful. And some of its most wonderful moments are shot through with sadness.” 329