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We step back in time with the Hadza

By Pamela S. Turner / August 13, 2002



Magama hands his bow and arrow to 14-year-old Travis. The arrow is tipped with a sharp metal barb. Travis lets fly, and his arrow lands close to the target, a burlap bag lying in the African dust.

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Magama and the other Hadza hunters clap politely. Travis is the best shot among our group of American visitors, but among Hadza hunters, he would probably be the guy who cleans the carcass.

Magama takes us for a walk in the bush. With eight Americans (my family and another) trailing behind, it's not surprising when he doesn't find game.

"I wanted him to come back with a dead moose," 8-year-old Connor says. "Oh, they don't live in Africa – a dead antelope or something." Walking back into the Hadza camp, Connor spots a Cape buffalo skull. "Cool!" Through our translator, Magama tells us he shot it last week. Archery isn't a game for the Hadza. They are in a real-life "Survivor," where everyone plays for keeps.

What is a hunter-gatherer?

The Hadza are hunter-gatherers who live in Tanzania, in east Africa. (See map.) Hunter-gatherers search for their food. Instead of growing fruits and vegetables on a farm, they gather wild plants to eat. Instead of raising animals like cattle or sheep, hunter-gatherers get meat by killing wild animals. The men usually hunt, while women and children usually do the gathering. Hadza men hunt animals like zebra, giraffe, and impala (a medium-size antelope). Sometimes they steal animals that lions have killed. Hadza women and children gather berries, roots, and other wild plants.

Our families have come to visit the Hadza while on safari in Africa. From our campsite, it is an hour's ride in a four-wheel-drive truck and a short hike to reach the Hadza camp.

The Hadza camp is very simple. The Hadza sit on impala and gazelle skins spread around a central fire. There is a small dome made of twigs and grasses. It looks like a giant bird's nest turned upside down. It isn't much of a shelter, but this is the dry season, so little is needed. Most Hadza sleep under the stars. The lack of furniture, gear, and knickknacks is very practical. Hunting and gathering means moving around to find food, and it's a lot easier if you don't have much to carry.

If Travis had shot something tastier than a burlap bag, we would need a fire to cook it. The Hadza show us how to make fire the old-fashioned way. Numbile, a Hadza man, helps 8-year-old Josh set an arrow shaft (minus the arrowhead) on a flat piece of wood surrounded by bits of dry grass. When Josh rubs his hands together very fast – the way you make a long skinny snake out of Play Dough – the tip of the spinning arrow shaft heats up. A tiny plume of smoke rises from the dry grass around the tip. Numbile puts his head to the ground and, blowing carefully, nurses the spark into a little blaze. Josh beams. "Look, Mom, no matches!"

Humans were all like Hadza, once

There are only about 750 Hadza in Tanzania. Most of them live in the north near Lake Eyasi. "Probably only a few hundred Hadza support themselves entirely by foraging" (hunting and gathering), says James O'Connell, an anthropologist at the University of Utah who studies the Hadza. Anthropologists study people and their way of life. Over the years, many anthropologists have come to Tanzania to learn about the Hadza. Why are scientists interested in a lifestyle that few people lead?

We're so used to eating hamburgers and French fries, we forget that raising cows and growing potatoes are relatively new ways to put food on the table. Scientists say that fully modern humans have been around for 100,000 years or so. But only for the past 11,000 years have people been farming and raising animals. Before that, all humans were hunter-gatherers. For 90 percent of our history, we were like the Hadza.

The Hadza group we are visiting has six men, seven women, and one 3-year-old boy. The boy, Numbu, is very shy and hides behind his mother. He wears shorts and a few strings of beads. We go out to gather food with Numbu's mother and her sister. Not far from camp, they show us bushes covered with the tiny orange berries they call "madabe" (mah-DAH-bee). The berries taste like dried apricots. Numbu joins in. He pulls off low-hanging fruit, and, with a little grin, pops them into his mouth.

"During the wet season, Hadza kids as young as 5 can provide half of their daily nutrition by themselves," says Dr. O'Connell. "They take stuff that is easy to pick, shallow-growing roots, fruit, sometimes small game like [baby] birds. Little kids aren't very good as hunters, but they are good collectors."

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