Indigenous Peoples and Conservation Organizations
Indigenous Peoples and Conservation Organizations
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CHAPTER 6<br />
WWF’s Partnership with the Foi of<br />
Lake Kutubu, Papua New Guinea<br />
Joe Regis 1<br />
I. Introduction<br />
According to a legend of the Foi people who live<br />
along the shores of one of the world’s natural<br />
wonders, Lake Kutubu was once not a lake at all<br />
(Craft Works 1992). It was a dry <strong>and</strong> thirsty valley<br />
nestled between limestone pinnacles. Men<br />
did not live there because the rains soaked into<br />
the limestone, leaving behind nothing to drink.<br />
But there were a few women who managed<br />
somehow to eke out a living anyway. One day a<br />
dog they owned came prancing into the village,<br />
licking his lips, the picture of health <strong>and</strong> vitality.<br />
Obviously he had found water, but where?<br />
The women decided among themselves that the<br />
next day they would follow the dog to find out.<br />
They tied a strong string to his back leg while he<br />
slept, <strong>and</strong> rose the next day to follow close<br />
behind as the dog loped through the forest.<br />
Finally he entered a clearing where there was a<br />
huge tree, <strong>and</strong> without looking left or right he<br />
jumped straight through a hole in the trunk <strong>and</strong><br />
vanished. The hole was too small for a person to<br />
squeeze through, but the women could hear<br />
splashing coming from deep inside. The thought<br />
of not being able to get at the water made the<br />
women angry, so they took their stone axes <strong>and</strong><br />
whacked the tree again <strong>and</strong> again.<br />
Finally it fell with a great crash. And close behind<br />
came a great spout of water that quickly spread<br />
over the l<strong>and</strong>. The women ran as fast as their legs<br />
would carry them uphill, scrambled over rocks <strong>and</strong><br />
snapped tree limbs, but still the water climbed<br />
faster <strong>and</strong> higher. They cried out spells <strong>and</strong> incantations,<br />
but were swept up by the rising water <strong>and</strong><br />
drowned. They remain by the shores of the lake<br />
to this day in the form of palm trees.<br />
For uncounted generations, the ancestors of the<br />
Foi lived by the waters of Kutubu, which means<br />
“the lake that came out of a tree.” The l<strong>and</strong>scape<br />
was lush <strong>and</strong> abundant, <strong>and</strong> it was difficult to