Lacandon Rain Forest ca.1973

I was an impressionable and idealistic young man in 1973. I was here in this remote village in the rain forest, visiting the least acculturated of the Maya people, hoping to gather macaw feathers for Hopi and Zuni ceremonial use. I am here, wearing a hand woven straw hat from Veracruz and my "Save Black Mesa" t shirt, which is an entirely different story,