On two separate expeditions, the team brought along members of one of the closest neighboring tribes-the Kanoê, a group that itself had experienced its first prolonged contact with the outside world just a year before. The whole time, he aimed an arrow at them through a hole in the wall of the hut, saying nothing, refusing to emerge. They offered gifts-seeds, a machete, corn. For two hours, the team members tried to convince him that they were friendly. The first time a small team from FUNAI confronted him directly, the man retreated to his hut. Those pits inspired the name they gave him: “ índio do buraco” or “the Indian of the hole.” Inside each of the structures, he always dug a rectangular hole about four-and-a-half feet deep, over which he often strung a firm hammock. The lone man lived in small huts woven from thatch and palm fronds as loggers inched closer, he’d abandon one hut and build a new one, deeper in the forest.
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During the next nine years, members of FUNAI-Brazil’s federal bureau of Indigenous affairs-launched a series of expeditions to try to peacefully contact him, and to protect him from the men who were rapidly clearing trees for cattle ranches and soybean farms. The man’s story, or the fraction we know of it, began in 1996, when Brazilian officials heard rumors of a lone tribesman said to be on the run from loggers who were venturing ever deeper into the forest.
He was the last surviving member of an uncontacted Indigenous tribe. His last breath, like almost every other moment of the previous twenty-six years of his life, was witnessed by no one. Not long ago, in the forest in the Brazilian state of Rondônia, a man who was around sixty years old settled into a handmade hammock inside his small thatched hut, stretched his legs, and died.
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