Online Book Reader

Home Category

The Story of Mankind [7]

By Root 2278 0
who fill the Zoo with their

strange noises, early man liked to jabber. That is to say, he

endlessly repeated the same unintelligible gibberish because it

pleased him to hear the sound of his voice. In due time he

learned that he could use this guttural noise to warn his fellow

beings whenever danger threatened and he gave certain little

shrieks which came to mean ``there is a tiger!'' or ``here come

five elephants.'' Then the others grunted something back at

him and their growl meant, ``I see them,'' or ``let us run away

and hide.'' And this was probably the origin of all language.



But, as I have said before, of these beginnings we know

so very little. Early man had no tools and he built himself

no houses. He lived and died and left no trace of his existence

except a few collar-bones and a few pieces of his skull.

These tell us that many thousands of years ago the world was

inhabited by certain mammals who were quite different from

all the other animals--who had probably developed from another

unknown ape-like animal which had learned to walk on

its hind-legs and use its fore-paws as hands--and who were

most probably connected with the creatures who happen to be

our own immediate ancestors.



It is little enough we know and the rest is darkness.







PREHISTORIC MAN



PREHISTORIC MAN BEGINS TO MAKE

THINGS FOR HIMSELF.





EARLY man did not know what time meant. He kept

no records of birthdays or wedding anniversaries or the hour

of death. He had no idea of days or weeks or even years.

But in a general way he kept track of the seasons for he had

noticed that the cold winter was invariably followed by the mild

spring--that spring grew into the hot summer when fruits

ripened and the wild ears of corn were ready to be eaten and

that summer ended when sudden gusts of wind swept the leaves

from the trees and a number of animals were getting ready

for the long hibernal sleep.



But now, something unusual and rather frightening had

happened. Something was the matter with the weather. The

warm days of summer had come very late. The fruits had

not ripened. The tops of the mountains which used to be covered

with grass now lay deeply hidden underneath a heavy

burden of snow.



Then, one morning, a number of wild people, different

from the other creatures who lived in that neighbourhood, came

wandering down from the region of the high peaks. They

looked lean and appeared to be starving. They uttered sounds

which no one could understand. They seemed to say that

they were hungry. There was not food enough for both the

old inhabitants and the newcomers. When they tried to stay

more than a few days there was a terrible battle with claw-like

hands and feet and whole families were killed. The others fled

back to their mountain slopes and died in the next blizzard.



But the people in the forest were greatly frightened. All

the time the days grew shorter and the nights grew colder than

they ought to have been.



Finally, in a gap between two high hills, there appeared a

tiny speck of greenish ice. Rapidly it increased in size. A

gigantic glacier came sliding downhill. Huge stones were

being pushed into the valley. With the noise of a dozen thunderstorms

torrents of ice and mud and blocks of granite suddenly

tumbled among the people of the forest and killed them

while they slept. Century old trees were crushed into kindling

wood. And then it began to snow.



It snowed for months and months. All the plants died and

the animals fled in search of the southern sun. Man hoisted

his young upon his back and followed them. But he could not

travel as fast as the wilder creatures and he was forced to

choose between quick thinking or quick dying. He seems to

have preferred the former for he has managed to survive the

terrible glacial periods which upon four different occasions

threatened to kill every human being on the
Return Main Page Previous Page Next Page

®Online Book Reader