30 years ago as a 12 year old child I lived in the MIDDLE of the Malaysian jungle with the local indigenous population - the Temiar. We got there by boat - a thin log boat with a guy guiding us up the river with a pole at one end and an oar at the other. We lived in bamboo houses on stilts, didn't go to school for two years, saw trancing medicine men and tigers.
Today 30 years later my mother has gone back to visit. She PHONED me form one of the villages on her MOBILE - they have signal there now and I spoke to one of the guys that I knew as a child.
HOW WEIRD IS THAT