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The Mexican Chronicles – Fourteen

In another sloppy tent I could see what our magazine. Two tiffie types were half-heartedly cleaning a well-used mac

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The Mexican Chronicles – Fourteen

In another sloppy tent I could see what our magazine. Two tiffie types were half-heartedly cleaning a well-used machine gun. In the tent was precious little, certainly not the 50 assault rifles one would have expected. We were divided up into our specialties; to get to Longa one had to have had a special training, or have told some convincing lies at The House. So I met my fellow mortarists, and in typical army fashion they were all pretty mellow guys. One was a divorced, unsuccessful lawyer. He got his 15 minutes of glory a couple of years later on Special Assignment, even though he was one of the first to resign when we went operational. The mortar crew had also only been there for a couple of weeks.The time had come to meet the troops we were hired to train. As we walked up to the training area I got a better idea of my surroundings. Our base was spread, about 500 m or more, along a huge river which looked deceptively slow-moving. This was Rio Longa; it still had 6 km to run to the sea. Along the bank were lush green reeds and huge mango trees. On one memorable occasion a couple of hippo came through those reeds to inspect our camp. It was in the middle of the night and they crashed through a few tents before returning to the river, never to be seen again. Not that I blame them; the Executive Outcome chaps, on the whole, were quite ugly and they had screamed awfully loudly! The other animals that came to visit us were some monkeys. They were black but had a heart-shaped white ring around their faces. The reason they came was to eat mangos; there were a lot of mango trees near the river. One bright spark decided to throw a mango at them; big mistake. They returned fire, their inaccuracy compensated for by sheer volume and the speed at which they threw green mangos back.The Angola colobus (Colobus angolensis), Angolan black-and-white colobus, or Angolan colobus is a primate species of Old World monkey belonging to the genus Colobus.

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#angola #money #photography #nature #africa #food #writing #travel #wildlife #adventure #war #monkey #bissetcollection #waynebisset #executiveoutcomes #riolonga

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Branch manager

R6 II, 324mm, F7.1, 1/250s

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Branch manager

R6 II, 324mm, F7.1, 1/250s

Adolescent male gibbon sitting on a branch, arm stretched towards the camera, looking upwards sincerely.

#photography #naturephotography #forest #wildlife #wildlifephotography #monkey #ape #wildlifeprotection #wildlifeconservation #primates #hanging #gibbon #returntomonke #apesofpixelfed

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Monkey's Hopes & Fears12-Link
(C) Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com
NaraMoore @NaraMoore@sakurajima.moe,
& Paul David Mena @extrasp

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Monkey's Hopes & Fears12-Link
(C) Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com
NaraMoore @NaraMoore@sakurajima.moe,
& Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter@indieauthors.social

Image ©️ Mark Brigham

Image: A Central American squirrel monkey perched on a tree branch. The monkey holds its two forearms out, bent at the elbows, fingers extended, as if it is counting its fingers. Blurred foliage and another monkey’s head (lower right) are visible in the background. Photo©️ Mark Brigham 2026

Text: # Endangered

12-Link #Rengay
©️ Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com,
NaraMoore @NaraMoore,
& Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter@indieauthors.social

Image ©️ Mark Brigham

Poem:
squirrel monkey
perched in a green canopy 
stares at its fingers

Reading the lines
written by the ages

here in suburbia
unexpected discoveries 
in the family tree

counting cousins and shared genes
the answers raise questions

inheritance denied
Relations disowned
Kinship forsaken

the theory of relativity
disproved by cowbirds

once sacred
our family reunion 
—an empty nest

Chained to a tree
I once again connect

recycling oyster shells
what sort of world am I leaving
for my grandchildren?

tranquil walk

#photography #写真 #マストドン写真部 #poetry #conservation #rengay #詩 #nmpoetry #monkey #haiga #俳画

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Endangered6-Link
©️ Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com,
NaraMoore @NaraMoore@sakurajima.moe,
& Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter@

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Endangered6-Link
©️ Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com,
NaraMoore @NaraMoore@sakurajima.moe,
& Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter@indieauthors.social

Image ©️ Mark Brigham

Image: A Central American squirrel monkey perched on a tree branch. The monkey holds its two forearms out, bent at the elbows, fingers extended, as if it is counting its fingers. Blurred foliage and another monkey’s head (lower right) are visible in the background. Photo©️ Mark Brigham 2026

Text: # Endangered

6-Link #Rengay
©️  Mark Brigham @MarkBrigham@universeodon.com, 
NaraMoore @NaraMoore, 
& Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter@indieauthors.social 

Image ©️  Mark Brigham 

Poem:


endangered species 
in the digital age
more common than thought
Fossey, Adamson, Lotter
Requiems of resistance
in praise of scientists
who weep at the sight
of a breaching whale

science literacy 
rarer than the three Rs

Machines that think
bogus space colonies 
Pennies per buffalo tongue

blinding me with science
a data center on fire

#photography #写真 #マストドン写真部 #poetry #conservation #rengay #詩 #nmpoetry #monkey #haiga #俳画

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