
We traveled light because we had to. Over half of the back of the vehicle was for our supplies, including a liquid nitrogen tank, animal live traps, tissue sampling supplies, and a battery operated centrifuge, pictured above. The centrifuge was needed to spin down the tubes for the serum that was frozen in the liquid nitrogen.
We also carried a big box of replacement parts for the truck, a chain saw, and tools. Our own supplies were limited to some kerosene lanterns, folding cots, cooking utensils, buckets, a card table, a short-wave radio with antenna, and a metal trunk full of money to pay people. The three of us each had a small duffel bag with several changes of clothes, a towel, and soap. We bought powered milk, rice, sugar, salt and coffee where we could find it along the way.
Mungbau was the most ingenious and talented mechanic I have ever known. When we were stationed working at a village, Mungbau would offer his considerable expertise to fix anything that had moving parts, especially generators, old trucks, and motorcycles. He used scrap metal, wire, and rubber. Once he jury-rigged a broken leaf spring by shoring the side up with wood chopped out of the forest and the driver was able to limp in to the next commercial center.
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