Family Obligations
1 May 2003
From the path we gaze down at them. From their grassed mound they turn an occasional incurious gaze back - primate watching primate. I have seen very few chimpanzees. For them we are just part of an eternal procession of their depilated, camera-toting, child-accompanying, gawping kin. Behind the idling chimps, beyond the grassed enclosure with its climbing poles, beyond the zoo, rise the hills and houses of Wellington.