Five-man legacy

Fifty years after the famous missionary martyrdom in Ecuador, the blood still cries out | Clint Rainey

Photo by Ron Storer

Toñampadi, Ecuador — It is a January morning in this remote Waodani village in the equatorial rainforest. Word on the sweltering dirt streets is that the man called Kimo and his wife, Dawa, have arrived by canoe for the big weekend conferencia remembering the 50th anniversary of the killing here of Jim Elliot and four other American missionaries. Paa, a short and animated ball of energy with wide duck feet, is motioning wildly because his old friend Kimo is coming and has killed a tapir en route to the village.

Paa hopes they can share this fresh treat with their visitors tonight. Once abundant, these animals—the largest in the Ecuadorian rainforest—are numbering fewer as sedentary lifestyles, forced on Kimo and Paa's people by their newfound need to be within shouting distance of an airstrip, mean they hunt in a smaller area and quickly exhaust surrounding game supplies. The piquianani, or old ones, know their way of life is changing.