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I was on that trip vaccinating the Masai. I think it must have been 1967 rather than 1968. Mark had quite a sense of humor. He tossed the scrotum of animal be had killed at me thinking I would freak out. Instead I used as an ash tray in my smoking days. Native trackers could not find any trace of him. I always wondered if a boa constrictor could have got him. RIP Mark.
I worked at Fort Howard paper mill when Mark Was summer help there. I know he when he was missing in Africa. Did they ever find out what happened to him?
I played rugby with Mark when he was in southern Tanzania. Great guy. I regret that I cant add anything to the story, as we were all mystified at the time, and he was greatly missed.