Follow along with the video below to see how to install our site as a web app on your home screen.
Note: This feature may not be available in some browsers.
Capuchin monkeys are kinda tiny... 12-20 inches or so. They must have felt like raising the Yeti.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/art...e-says-raised-monkeys-story-just-bananas.htmlMrs Chapman, a grandmother who was born in Colombia in the Fifties, says she spent five years of her childhood living with a ‘family’ of the tree-dwelling monkeys in the north-east of the country.
In a memoir published later this month, she says she was four years old when kidnappers abducted her from the garden of her family home and left her for dead in a rainforest.
Two days after she was abandoned, Mrs Chapman (who moved to the UK as an adult) says a group of monkeys discovered her lying alone, ‘curled up on the ground in despair’.
They soon began looking after her, she says. Some fought off hostile predators, issuing ‘screams . . . so intense and horrific that I hid under a bush’. Others taught her how to survive by scavenging bananas, figs, nuts and other wild food.
All a publisher would need to see is my front room, in order to green-light my book about being raised by feral hogs.
that kind of isolation for a child of that age and for that length of time followed by the next big chunk of years being held in a brothel and beaten and abused til the age of 14 is why I find this particular lady's story unbelievable.
The brothel would not be a place to learn to trust or emulate human behavior once again. It would drive her further from wanting to have anything to do with humans I would think.
There, aged nine, she began calling herself Luz Marina. After narrowly escaping being sold into prostitution, she spent her teenage years with a group of homeless street children in an organised petty crime ring.
Later, she found work as a housekeeper. Her initial employer abused her. But she was then taken in by the working-class family of a local woman called Maruja Eusse, who found her work with some cousins in Bogota. The family, who worked in textiles, later attempted to emigrate to the UK. In 1978, they spent six months in Bradford, where she met and fell in love with John Chapman, the organist at an evangelical church where she worshipped.
They married shortly afterwards, when Marina was in her late 20s, had two daughters, and for the ensuing three decades have lived inconspicuously in tidy, three-bedroom semi in Allerton, a suburb of Bradford.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/art...e-says-raised-monkeys-story-just-bananas.htmlAfter moving to Yorkshire and starting a family, Mrs Chapman worked part-time at the National Media Museum, and at a local nursery, remained active in her evangelical church, and started a small catering company.
But my reverie was interrupted by the man. Though I had no human language, it was clear what he thought. He was making it clear I wouldn’t be welcome.
The hunters departed and Ana-Karmen spoke, opening her mouth and letting a stream of noise out.
Ana-Karmen set me to work. I had very little idea what ‘work’ was. So I was given instruction. And the most important lesson was how to mop floors. The wooden spoon in Ana-Karmen’s belt – initially so terrifying – soon seemed the mildest of punishments. And I was punished constantly.
The single-storey house I was now imprisoned in was inhabited by young women and several children. There were regular male visitors.
One day, as I ran errands to the nearby shops, I was given a frightening vision of the future
Even after she was found by hunters and brought into Cúcuta, her ordeal continued. She initially lived rough in a park with other homeless children. She was then taken in by an abusive family who treated her like a slave.
“Her memory is that she was kidnapped when she was three or four and put in the boot of a car. The gang who took her drove and drove, but for whatever reason, they left her by the road and she walked into the jungle.
“She was living near monkeys and she learned from them. In order to survive, she would imitate them and eat what they ate. She learned to find berries, bananas, other fruits, even roots.
“She ended up near an Indian village, but they didn’t treat her well and threw stones at her if she came close during the day. So she waited until dark, then scavenged rice and leftovers from the village and took it back to the jungle to eat. She lived in a hollow in a tree trunk. She was all black and dirty and had long filthy hair and long nails.”
Marina has no real idea how long she spent in the jungle, but it was apparently at least a year or two. Then one day, she saw a group hunting for wild birds and parrots.
“She ran towards them. One of them was a woman and she clung to her leg,” says Mr Velásquez. “The woman looked down at her and seemed to be thinking, what is this thing with a dirty black face. Marina probably looked like a monkey.
“Then she realised it was a girl and said, 'Put her in the back of the truck’ with the crates of birds. They were driving back to Cúcuta but when she got near the city, Marina was scared by all the lights and jumped out of the truck and ran away.”
Nonetheless, the young girl did manage to survive, only for another dangerous phase to then begin in her life as a child on the streets. In her memoir, she will tell how she ran a children’s crime gang during those days.
Her mother Maria, a frail 86-year-old who spends most of her days surrounded by relatives in a wicker rocking chair, and her father Amadeo, 83, and in failing health, treasure the memories of the little girl they took in as one of their own. “Luz Marina was a lovely, well-behaved girl who always helped me with the chores,” says Mrs Forero Eusse. “She was happy and honest and always wanted to be of use. She was a pleasure to have in the house,” says her adoptive mother.
Marina Luz Chapman has no memory of her life as a young child with her parents.
For when she was four, Marina was kidnapped and taken away from the world she knew.
"I have no memory of my parents," says Marina. "I must have been kidnapped because I remember someone putting their hand over my face. Kidnapping children is common in Colombia, for all kinds of reasons. Sometimes children are sold to other families, sometimes they are forced to work. There is no baby registration there, children go missing all the time."
Marina managed to escape her captors and, as a child, lived on the streets. Eventually she was rescued by a family who went on to send her to Bradford, to work as a cook for their children who were studying here.
Marina lived on the streets until the age of eight when she was rescued by a woman who sent her to live with her sister, married to a wealthy textile worker. Marina became a cook and nanny for the couple's children, and when they were sent to Bradford to study textiles she came too, to cook and clean for them.
This is from 2012. If she was in her fifties then she would have been born later than 1952.Yesterday Marina — who believes herself to be in her 50s but cannot be certain of her birthdate — declined to elaborate further when she answered the door at her three-bedroomed semi in the middle-class suburb of Allerton. She politely explained that a publishing deal prevented her from speaking about her past.
Marina returned to South America last year for the first time since leaving her home country aged 32. She made the emotional journey to research a book her daughter Vanessa has been writing about her life, to be published next year.
Marina, 59, worked as a cook at the National Media Museum and in a nursing home before deciding to go into childcare.
Piecing together what they know, Mrs Chapman and the Eusse family believe she was born in about 1950, which would make her 62.
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/wor...f-the-housewife-who-grew-up-with-monkeys.htmlMrs Chapman, a grandmother who was born in Colombia in the Fifties, says she spent five years of her childhood living with a ‘family’ of the tree-dwelling monkeys in the north-east of the country.
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/art...e-says-raised-monkeys-story-just-bananas.htmlIn 1978, they spent six months in Bradford, where she met and fell in love with John Chapman, the organist at an evangelical church where she worshipped.
They married shortly afterwards, when Marina was in her late 20s, had two daughters, and for the ensuing three decades have lived inconspicuously in tidy, three-bedroom semi in Allerton, a suburb of Bradford.
Marina arrived in the city [Bradford] 27 years ago with no education and speaking not a word of English.
27 years ago counting from 2008 is 1981 which is three years later than year 1978 when she was already married in England in her late twenties, according to the other sources.Marina returned to South America last year for the first time since leaving her home country aged 32.
Their wedding in 1979 was an intimate ceremony at the church, though some members of her adoptive family attended. The Chapmans began married life in the sleepy town of Wilsden, where they had their first daughter Joanna in 1980 and their second, Vanessa, three years later.
When they went on a six-month trip to Bradford in the mid-Seventies, they took her along. It was here, in 1977, that Marina Luz - the name she gave herself - married John, whom she had met at a church meeting. They had two daughters, brought up, so this remarkable tale goes, in part as if they were monkeys.
She was beaten. But she never sold her body for sex. She escaped. For some years she lived on the streets. At some pint in her early teenage years, Marina was taken in to work as a maid. She called herself Marina Luz. She worked for the neighbouring family, who had a textile business. When they headed to Bradford for work, she went with them.
There, Marina met John Chapman at a church meeting. In 1977, they were married. It was only after the knot had been tied that Marina told John her life story. You can read it in The Girl With No Name, the book of the soon-to-be-made film.
In it, she recalls the moment of her kidnap:
“My story starts with my earliest memory. I was four; squeezing pods until the peas popped in our allotment that bordered the village. A black hand suddenly clamped a damp white cloth over my nose and mouth; as I tried to scream the hand pushed harder and the sky turned black.”
In between she has led a Colombian street gang made up of homeless and orphaned children, worked in a brothel and as a slave for an abusive crime family in one of the deadliest towns in Colombia, lost three fiancées in untimely, violent deaths, faced depression and a suicide attempt and has become the head chef of a British national institution.
Er.....pardon me??
Bradford housewife claims she spent five years being raised by monkeys in the Colombian jungle after she was kidnapped (Sunday Mail)
much more, with pictures, at link above