Most poachers, like my father, were people from our own community. They were not people from outside. These were our own people. And sometimes, once they were caught, they were treated with respect, brought back into the communities and they were made part of the bigger dreams.
Большинство браконьеров, как и мой отец — это представители нашего местного населения. Они не посторонние. Они наши люди. И иногда, когда их ловили на горячем, к ним относились с уважением, давали возможность вернуться в свои общины, и они становились частью более значительных амбиций.