I'm a primatologist and I work for the conservation of nature. Here I was 25, when I started my career in the Democratic Republic of Congo. I led a 3-year mission to study and research a community of chimpanzees in Virunga National Park. It was 1987. Chimpanzees were the goal of my studies , but at the same time they were my main social contact, and so over time, they gradually became very important to me. I would spend all day in the forest with them and I began - I was never threatened even if they have a reputation of being dangerous - and gradually I began to know each individual, each individual's personality and I would recognize them by their gestures, their friendships, and their position in the group. As a scientist, I learned - and you learn - to be impartial, objective and to avoid at all costs to become too emotionally attached with the subject of your research. But the reality is that I am, and we all are, social primates. So we have a natural understanding and empathy for them. This means that we all have a tendency to interpret what we observe. But sometimes, to avoid to anthropomorphize and lose objectivity, we avoid acknowledging the obvious. However, there has been an exception, with a chimpanzee I had named Ozzie. I was walking in the forest every day, I knew all of them but Ozzie was a male teenager who had been injured, before my arrival in the forest, by a poacher trap. And as you can see, his hand - despite the poor quality of the photo - his hand was not working. His left hand. It was swollen, without hair or dexterity. He could use it as a hook, to draw branches to him and he could also move normally in the forest. But he was a little excluded by the other chimpanzees. He was rarely deloused which for a chimpanzee is a sign of low social status. One afternoon, one sunny afternoon, all the chimpanzees were resting, having a nap. I was sitting on the ground, with my back against a tree and they were all scattered around me and I was watching them. But Ozzie was close in a... in a tree, on a branch, maybe one meter above the ground. And he was resting with eyes closed. But at some point, I realized he was looking at me. And he swung his "good" arm and it was very relaxed, almost too "cool" almost like the boy stretching at the cinema to put his arm around to the girl next to him. And at some point, I realized he was reaching for my hand, as if inviting me to touch him. He was not afraid of me, he was curious and reaching out. If I had moved my body slightly and stretched my arm, I could have touched his fingers. My first reflex was to see this gesture as a friendly one. My first reflex was to respond to his gesture. I was touched, I was tempted, I was curious but I was not sure: should I cross the bridge with that other species? Should I go to meet this being that remained somehow unfathomable to me even after years of research and observation. He was also both familiar, but he also a stranger I could never truly know. There I was, sitting with my back against the tree and I did not know what to do. And it is this confusion that Ozzie provoked in me which raised the question I'm asking here. What is the proper relationship between the human and the other? What should be the ideal bridge between the human and the animal? Without a common language it is impossible for us to exchange clearly and without confusion to other animals... As it is impossible for them to express themselves to us. I do not mean that with a common language, there wouldn't be any possibility of confusion or misunderstanding... But without verbal language, it's so easy to question what is observed or misinterpreted. So we use Science as the language that enables us to understand and explain what is observed... And the stricter the discipline, the lesser the risk of losing objectivity. This is important, because we have a tendency to explain, interpret what we observe. The fear of anthropomorphism and efforts to avoid any subjective interpretation are valid, but they also serve as a blindfold covering our eyes preventing us from seeing. What is often extremely convenient! Consider this: if we cannot prove that an animal suffers, we can ignore its suffering. If we cannot demonstrate clearly how its sophisticated brain works, then we can deny it works in a sophisticated manner. And we can simply conclude it is driven by its instincts without self-consciousness, unable to think about its life, fears, desires and hopes. All this does not exist, because we can not see it. A belief system is in place, based on philosophy and religion, allowing man to place himself at the top of a pyramid with superiority and domination over all other species. And a sign, among others, of this is that research in animal intelligence seeks and notes mostly how humans are superior to other animals... We view our skills uh... and our superior capabilities as due to our complex and sophisticated brain. And it gives us a unique potential in intelligence, empathy and altruism. But the reality is that these skills are not unique to humans, nor always higher. Let me give you an example. The brain of the orca is large and comparable structurally to the human brain. Apart from an area... The area that allows us to feel and control emotions, and develop social ties. This area contains the limbic lobe, the insular cortex and the cap. This area in the orca is proportionally larger and more complex than humans. So the only logical conclusion of such observation is a logic that we often apply to explain our human superiority (compared) to other animals is that such complexity would also indicate more capacity in this creature. This part of the brain in the orca is more complex... so its emotional bonds, its emotional life are likely to be deeper, more complex and somehow unfathomable for us humans who do not have these capabilities. But we continue to ignore the implications of these studies, and especially to look for research that does not call into question our "superiority". Denying animals the ability of having a sophisticated reflection animals has been very convenient to us, and continues to be so. This allowed us to exploit and even exterminate other species regardless of the impact on their lives... and without much remorse. We talk about the Human and Animal... Not of the human as an animal. The animal is often used as a derogatory word. Historically and in contemporary life, the word 'animal' is used as an insult. To behave like an animal is unworthy of us... Wild, uncontrolled, unrestrained. Driven by its instincts and devoid of morality. Like a beast. A pig. Or rat. Or a cockroach. Put... uh... think how many times you have heard the sentence "Phew! darling, you eat like a pig."? But this is not a meaningless little phrase. And it can go very far. And in the racist and genocidal language, comparisons with animals are very common. So, we used the same the theoretical human superiority to exploit and hurt other humans by comparing them to animals. We justified by their "lack of morality or sophisticated mental capacities " exploitation and enslavement of other humans by this comparison and this superiority theory. This allowed us to discriminate based on race, religion, sexuality or gender. It is very important to remember that human exploitation was made the same way that we exploited animals. So... What is the proper relationship with the animal? Now I do not want to replace one illusion with another... nor do I want you to accept the illusion and the utopian world where all the animals have the same capacity! I would especially like us to be aware of our lack of humility and lack of integrity... And that we admit it as illusory. Take for example an animal... Place it in front of a dog, for example. We will all consider ourselves superior even if that same dog had a capacity of smell or in the detection of certain diseases far beyond ours. So superior in what? Perhaps in a few decades we will look at our attitudes and our behavior towards animals with the same uneasiness and shame, and we will find grotesque the way that today we look at discrimination on other human populations: slavery and genocide. So... what is the good relationship with animals? I'm coming back to Ozzie who reached his arm in the forest. Everything indicated a friendly gesture... Maybe even acknowledging my own inferior status as an alien a little comparable to his. Maybe we were both each other's "other" as well as being "other" to the chimpanzees in the group. It was very difficult to make a choice... What a temptation to cross the border and to meet the other species, a totally wild animal and reciprocate the complicity and friendship that he seemed to offer me. But one thing I knew: touching a wild animal and especially a great ape that is so vulnerable to humans... this is rarely good for the animal. So I did not respond to his gesture. I looked at him, but I kept my hands folded on my lap. And after a little while, Ozzie withdrew his hand and stopped not looking at me. I made the choice not to cross the bridge... Because somewhere I felt it would have been for me... and not for him. I wanted him to know he had nothing to fear from me... But the unpleasant reality is that man is everything dangerous, threatening and essentially immoral in the world of animals. For Ozzie, his future and wellbeing would depend on him keeping a little fear of man. I did not know and I would never have known the consequences, but since then, the Congo war led to the massacres of humans and animals by the military, poachers and rebels. For Ozzie, his future was with chimpanzees. And it would have been dangerous for him to put too much trust in a human being. But I'm left with the question... "What if.... ". And I cannot say that I wasn't tempted... nor that I do not keep some small regret about my decision. After so many years with wild animals and so many years looking for the ideal scientific position, I began to understand the limits of my own knowledge and all that remains unfathomable and essentially different. Now I come back to the question I put to you: what is the ideal bridge between the human and the animal? And I wonder, should we focus that much on a comparison of the differences? Or should we look at these differences and the value, the beauty and importance of these differences? I think the terra incognita of other animals is defined by our ignorance and this blindfold we keep deliberately before our eyes not to see. Maybe the ideal bridge between the human and the other should be a celebration of those differences towards a respectful coexistence? Thank you.