For her birthday Suzanne slept on the beach with friends and watched for sea turtles (
tortugas) to come up and lay their eggs. They didn't see any sea turtles, but they met a poacher who had gathered a sack of eggs. He showed off his eggs proudly but didn't appreciate their lack of enthusiasm or their efforts to make him give the eggs back. (Usually the eggs are taken to a preserve where they can be reburied and guarded.) Sea turtle eggs are such a delicacy there, they are worth some money. And where poverty is the norm, the folks who work to protect the turtle eggs are no match for poachers, or
los tortugueros.
1 comment:
that sounds like a beautiful way to celebrate a birthday. except for the poacher, of course. happy birthday, suzanne.
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