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Article - September 2001
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the Dancing Shadows of Caves In
The Shadow of Equus
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He moves with steady silent purpose. The cold gravel scrunches begrudgingly
beneath bare feet. The cave wall is chipped and hard. The icy air moves
in just a whisper of a draft. In the distance he can hear the drip of
water trickling to a subterranean lake. It drains into a silent black
river that moves snakelike through the darkness.
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In northern Spain and southwestern France some 200 caves contain paintings
and etchings that date back 32,000 years. Many of these caves are dominated
by images of horses. By this time, rock art had expanded to include hand
stencils, the skill of drawing in perspective with shading, hatching and
parallel lines, attention to detail such as the eye, jaw and nose and
a sense of place when drawing entire herds. But beyond the astonishing art itself is the evocative question - why? Traditional education stubbornly clings to a belief that Ice Age people were a primitive lot who grunted through their day and clubbed anything that moved for lunch. But that image doesn't fly with the pictures on the wall. They speak of a people who saw beauty in the world around them, who took time to record what they saw and what they valued in drawings and symbols, who perhaps believed that through the picture they left traces of themselves. The need to draw must have been immensely important to them. There were no flashlights and miners' lamps back then. It took raw, gritty courage to enter the profound blackness of a cave - often the lair of enormous bears and huge cats - to draw in detail and accuracy on the wall. The evidence of the rock art speaks of a people with vision, sensitivity, intelligence and talent. The prehistoric artist is gone but the images of ancient animals still adorn the walls in Cosquer Cave. They speak not just of talent but of values. They may tell stories but they record dreams. Whoever he was partner, father, hunter, warrior he was a thinker who left this world leaving traces of himself behind in the dancing image of horses on a cave wall.
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