By Douglas Clark


My mind swirls with the idea that within us we hold the
tiniest bit of an entire race. What were the Neanderthals dreams? What did they
long for? What did they imagine when they looked up at the starry night sky?
Who did they love and care for? What pains and agonies did they suffer when
loved ones died? It may seem ridiculous
to contemplate such things. After all, they were just ‘cavemen’ right? Well, if
you really look at it, the Neanderthals were very much like us in many ways.
And no matter how you look at it, they were related to us, physically,
genetically, and in my mind, intellectually as well. They weren’t exactly
human, but so very close our ancestors mated with them and formed families.
So in that regard, they are our kin, on many levels. What
would you do if you were the sole holder of a memory of a lost love, a child,
family? Would you want to preserve that memory and cherish it? If we are the
keepers of every dream, desire, aspiration, and struggle of a lost race,
shouldn’t we try harder to celebrate our commonalities, rather than fight because of our differences? The legacy of two human races depends on it. Think about
it…
Thanks for reading.
Questions and Comments are welcome.