Without guns or gunpowder, a native hunter must often come much closer to his wild prey if he is to take its life. Closer, that is , not just physically but emotionally, empathically entering into proximity within the other animal's ways of sensing and experiencing. The native hunter, in effect, must apprentice himself to those animals that he would kill. Though long and careful observation, enhanced at times by ritual identification and mimesis, the hunter gradually develops an instinctive knowledge of the habits of his prey, of its fears and its pleasures, its preferred foods and favored haunts.The truly human hunter, eschewing firearms or recent weaponry, practices a form of hunting that depends on sympathy for his prey. That sympathy is profound--at the moment of the kill, the hunter loves that animal (Ender's Game, anyone?). Which is good--it's a powerful emotional reminder of how much the hunter owes to that land, and how sacred that pact is, signed in the blood of an animal he loved, that just gave its life for his own.
A dog can expect his master, but a dog cannot expect his master at two o'clock on Tuesday.
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