Southern white-cheeked gibbons. Classified as endangered.
They sound like the Clangers with more feeling: long, heartbreaking, ululating
phrases that form the national anthem of the family that does the singing. It’s
about family, territory, life, and the future. This is our home. Let’s keep it
that way. It was a sentiment I encountered again and again in Vietnam.
Monday, December 3, 2018
Nature: 50 years after the US army sprayed Agent Orange over Vietnam, the wildlife is fighting back
Dawn. Smokin’ jungle either side of the Ho Chi Minh Highway:
deep thick forest like giant broccoli, standing proud and high on slopes of dizzying
steepness. A sweet coolness in the air that won’t last. And then the singing
began: a joyous lamentation that filled the air above the trees, ringing out
from one valley to the next.
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