On a Remote Path to Cures

On a Remote Path to CuresNINACACA, Peru — High in the Peruvian Andes, a shaman rubs a fluffy white rabbit all over Chris Kilham’s body, murmuring in Quechua, the language of these barren plains. Then she slits the animal’s throat and lets the blood run into a tiny grave.
To Mr. Kilham, the offering — an appeal to the gods for a bountiful harvest of maca, a local tuber — is just another day at the office.

Return of shaman's mask magical to King islanders

Return of shamanFour decades after it was abandoned, King Island holds an almost mystical pull for former residents and their offspring, its crumbling homes still perched eerily high on stilts, clinging to the steep, rocky face of an unforgiving terrain.
Until recently, little else remained of the Inupiat Eskimo village that wasn't held in traditions and memories or unknown collections and museums across the nation.