I first heard of that damnable crypt thirteen years ago while serving as the surveyor for the state engineering group. We were examining a portion of the Yacutinga Rainforest for potential development, and upon observing our aerial maps, I asked my supervisor why such a large section of the forest was cordoned off. “No pasar,” he responded curtly. That was of little help for my curiosity, but I heard enough whispers and innuendo from some of the hired labor to glean a bit more information. At night they conferred in hushed tones regarding he blooming corpse flowers and the constant … Continue reading A Harrowing Descent into the Meat Tomb