Prehistoric World
In 1957, the summer between first and
second grade, I sat in the back of my folks’ Plymouth station wagon
and read the Classics Illustrated comic of ‘The Red Badge of
Courage.’ We were on our way to New Orleans for a gymnastics meet
in which my sisters were competing.
It was the only time I’ve ever been
to New Orleans – or that far west – but I remember it quite
vividly. Especially the ducks in the pond across from our motel! What
would be more likely to make an impression on a seven-year-old, after
all?
That was sort of
my introduction to great literature and I was soon reading the ‘real’
books, not that a number of other Classics Illustrated titles didn’t
pass through our home. Clues to go look for the books, at times, or
to avoid them!
When I was twelve,
one of their ‘special issues’ came out. These were titles that
were not adapted from fiction but covered some historic or scientific
topic. I picked up ‘Prehistoric World’ and it changed my life.
Really.
Like any kid, I
was interested in prehistoric animals, dinosaurs, etc. There was more
to this comic, though. The greater part of it was dedicated to the
ancestry of man. I met Australopithecus and Pithecanthropus (now Homo
erectus) and those Neanderthals and Cro-Magnons and all the rest and
I was hooked. Visits to the library meant bringing home books on
anthropology and I plowed through a lot of thick volumes for a couple
years there — when we moved from Columbus Ohio to Florida when I
was fourteen, I didn’t have as much access to good libraries.
And, of course, I
had a beach that required my occasional attention.
I’ll note that ‘Prehistoric World’
had a quite good explanation of genetics and evolution, as well. Good
enough that I could figure out what they were talking about, anyway!
It was completely new stuff to me.
I very much intended to go into
anthropology all through high school. That sort of slipped into the
whole history/art history thing when I got to college and decided I
didn’t really want be the scientist that much. And by the time I
finished college, I decided I’d rather create and went off to paint
pictures.
But I’m still fascinated by ‘cave
men’ and the story of the human race. Knowing whence we came
connects us to each other, to the world and to the universe. The same
stars have shone on our ‘family’ for billions of years and, at
some point, we looked up and reached for them.
Ah, to have been there at that moment!
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