Ancient Man The Beginning of Civilizations by Van Loon, Hendrik Willem, 1882-1944
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A word from our supporters: File extension OFC | He had learned how to make certain sounds to warn his fellow-beings whenever danger threatened. In this he resembled a dog who barks when a stranger approaches. In many other respects he was far less attractive than a well-bred house pet. Altogether, early man was a miserable creature who lived in a world of fright and hunger, who was surrounded by a thousand enemies and who was for ever haunted by the vision of friends and relatives who had been eaten up by wolves and bears and the terrible sabre-toothed tiger. Of the earliest history of this man we know nothing. He had no tools and he built no homes. He lived and died and left no traces of his existence. We keep track of him through his bones and they tell us that he lived more than two thousand centuries ago. The rest is darkness. Until we reach the time of the famous Stone Age, when man learned the first rudimentary principles of what we call civilization. Of this Stone Age I must tell you in some detail. THE WORLD GROWS COLDSomething was the matter with the weather. Early man did not know what "time" meant. He kept no records of birthdays and wedding-anniversaries or the hour of death. He had no idea of days or weeks or years. When the sun arose in the morning he did not say "Behold another day." He said "It is Light" and he used the rays of the early sun to gather food for his family. When it grew dark, he returned to his wife and children, gave them part of the day's catch (some berries and a few birds), stuffed himself full with raw meat and went to sleep. In a very general way he kept track of the seasons. Long experience had taught him 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 plucked and eaten. The Summer ended when gusts of wind swept the leaves from the trees and when a number of animals crept into their holes to make ready for the long hibernal sleep. [Illustration: THE GLACIAL PERIOD.] It had always been that way. Early man accepted these useful changes of cold and warm but asked no questions. He lived and that was enough to satisfy him. Suddenly, however, something happened that worried him greatly. The warm days of Summer had come very late. The fruits had not ripened at all. The tops of the mountains which used to be covered with grass lay deeply hidden under a heavy burden of snow. Then one morning quite a number of wild people, different from the other inhabitants of his valley had approached from the region of the high peaks. They muttered sounds which no one could understand. They looked lean and appeared to be starving. Hunger and cold seemed to have driven them from their former homes. There was not enough food in the valley for both the old inhabitants and the newcomers. When they tried to stay more than a few days there was a terrible fight and whole families were killed. The others fled into the woods and were not seen again. For a long time nothing occurred of any importance. |



