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Book : A Primates Memoir A Neuroscientists Unconventional...

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-Titulo Original : A Primates Memoir A Neuroscientists Unconventional Life Among The Baboons

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In the tradition of Jane Goodall and Dian Fossey, Robert Sapolsky, a foremost science writer and recipient of a MacArthur Genius Grant, tells the mesmerizing story of his twenty-one years in remote Kenya with a troop of Savannah baboons.“I had never planned to become a savanna baboon when I grew up; instead, I had always assumed I would become a mountain gorilla,” writes Robert Sapolsky in this witty and riveting chronicle of a scientist’s coming-of-age in remote Africa. An exhilarating account of Sapolsky’s twenty-one-year study of a troop of rambunctious baboons in Kenya, A Primate’s Memoir interweaves serious scientific observations with wry commentary about the challenges and pleasures of living in the wilds of the Serengeti-for man and beast alike. Over two decades, Sapolsky survives culinary atrocities, gunpoint encounters, and a surreal kidnapping, while witnessing the encroachment of the tourist mentality on the farthest vestiges of unspoiled Africa. As he conducts unprecedented physiological research on wild primates, he becomes evermore enamored of his subjects-unique and compelling characters in their own right-and he returns to them summer after summer, until tragedy finally prevents him. By turns hilarious and poignant, A Primate’s Memoir is a magnum opus from one of our foremost science writers. Review [Sapolskys] stories are remarkable. . . . A Primates Memoir is the closest the baboon is likely to come--and its plenty close enough--to having its own Iliad. New York Times Book ReviewWhile Sapolskys primate observations are always fascinating, his thoughts on Africa and Africans are even more compelling. As funny and irreverent as a good ol boy regaling his friends with vacation-from-hell stories, Sapolsky can also be disarmingly emotional . . . Filled with cynicism and awe, passion and humor, this memoir is both an absorbing account of a young mans growing maturity and a tribute to the continent that, despite its troubles and extremes, held him in its thrall. Publishers Weekly (starred review)[Sapolsky] has a huge appetite for life, fed by his Brooklyn humor, a death-is-just-around-the-corner kind of irony. He writes exactly as if hes telling stories around a fire in the bush. And drinking. And gesturing . . . Los Angeles TimesFlies along like a well-paced and finely crafted novel. [Sapolskys] stories about the Masai are terrific--what with the kidnapping, the blood-drinking and the blow-darting . . . A Primates Memoir is not set up for a sequel, but reads are most likely to want one. Newsday About the Author Robert M. Sapolsky is the author of several works of nonfiction, including A Primates Memoir, The Trouble with Testosterone, and Why Zebras Dont Get Ulcers. He is a professor of biology and neurology at Stanford University and the recipient of a MacArthur Foundation genius grant. He lives in San Francisco. Excerpt. © Reprinted by permission. All rights reserved. Chapter 1: The Baboons: The Generations of IsraelI joined the baboon troop during my twenty-first year. I had never planned to become a savanna baboon when I grew up; instead, I had always assumed I would become a mountain gorilla. As a child in New York, I endlessly begged and cajoled my mother into taking me to the Museum of Natural History, where I would spend hours looking at the African dioramas, wishing to live in one. Racing effortlessly across the grasslands as a zebra certainly had its appeal, and on some occasions, I could conceive of overcoming my childhood endomorphism and would aspire to giraffehood. During one period, I became enthused with the collectivist utopian rants of my elderly communist relatives and decided that I would someday grow up to be a social insect. A worker ant, of course. I made the miscalculation of putting this scheme into an elementary-school writing assignment about my plan for life, resulting in a worried note from the teacher t
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