It’s a Mystery to Me
This week in my reading of The Lost City of Z by David Grann I read from chapters 2 to 4 (about 54 pages). This is slightly lower than my weekly reading goal but I happened to have a very busy week so I’m not to shook up about it. One interesting passage I came across in my reading was on page 24:
“These forests are....almost the only place on Earth where indigenous people can survive in isolation from he rest of mankind. No one knows for sure who they are, where they are, and what languages they speak.”
I found this quote interesting because, although the book is fiction it still has many correct facts (this being one of them), it is insane to think that there could still be civilizations and communities deep within jungles that we have never encountered before. I remember hearing a few years ago that in 1994 a village deep in the Amazon made its existence known to the world for the first time. The tribe had no knowledge of what was going on in the world and how advanced it was, they had seen airplanes flying above but had labeled them as a massive bird of sorts. There could be many more tribes like this one that we simply do not know about, its a testament as to just how big and mysterious (un-explored) the world’s jungles really are. Its also exciting to think about though, because it means we can learn so much more about our world and what is in it, I’m not just talking about the people, but also the wildlife; many new species are discovered each year as we push the envelope as to how far we can explore. This leads in perfectly to a question the book has been making me think about: is it better to leave somethings a mystery/un-explored?

















