For the Batwa Pygmy people, trees were life. They provided shelter (branches were the structure and leaves were the coverings of huts). They provided food. They were things to climb on and run through. They provided music. Then the Pygmy people were displaced. Removed from their ancestral homes in the forests. Enslaved. And then forgotten. The first thing we did was find them land. Land they can own and live on. Hunt and farm on. Land they can set down roots and call their own. The trees are sti