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| We are welcomed by an elder in his hut and |
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| In Mount Hagen we go to a Sing Sing( festival) |
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| to see different tribes... |
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| with colorful attire |
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| we take a boat along the peaceful Sepik river |
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| meet the local people |
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| living along the river |
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| where missionaries built churches... |
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| merging christianity and totem |
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| A blue eyed and tattooed woman walks out of the church |
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| the" Tambura house"where men are initiated |
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| and endure painful scarification |
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| in some villages women are also initiated |
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| This local band plaid for us |
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| they exhibited beautiful masks |
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| breast feeding is the only way to go |
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| The main handcraft activity is to make bags |
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| After a flight to Tari, we are welcomed by the Huli guide's family |
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| but his wife has to go and work in the fields |
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| we look at the decorated whig of the Huli men... |
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| This one with Bird of Paradise feathers |
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| Kids smile friendly to us at the market |
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| by the beach... |
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| We are charmed |
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| and surprised by this mother kanguru and her baby |
























