| Sometime
during the 1890’s, South American explorer and adventurer
extraordinaire Ramon Lista was conducting a nature hike in Patagonia
when, according to his own report, "a large, unknown creature
covered with long hair trotted past the party." The creature
was instantly subjected to a volley of bullets, arrows and pointy
rocks so that it could be studied more closely.
If you are surprised by Lista’s
violent thirst for knowledge, consider our own 19th century
adventurer and "Father of the National Parks System,"
Teddy Roosevelt. Using his big stick (and trusty rifle, no doubt),
TR picked off thousands of animal specimens throughout the world,
presumably in the name of science. "Bully" is the word all
right. But the fact is that in the days prior to modern photography,
the best way to get a good look at a specimen was to kill it first,
then stand over it with a magnifying glass. Perhaps this is how the
phrase "Shoot first and ask questions later" originated.
In this regard, one could argue that Eastman-Kodak has saved more
lives than the Sierra Club, Greenpeace and Nature Conservancy
combined. Hooray for technology.
So Lista’s reaction, while a bit
reckless by today’s standards, was actually a politically correct
maneuver in his day. Still, a larger question remains. Just what was
Lista shooting at that day in Patagonia? Well, we will never know
for sure because Lista’s entourage apparently couldn’t hit the
broad side of a barn, and the sketch artist must have been busy with
the native girls. However, based on this and other similar sightings
in South America, there is at least one interesting theory.
According to more than one respected professional in the field of
explaining the unknown, it may have been a GIANT SLOTH!
That’s right, a giant sloth.
According to natives of the Amazon Basin who have had numerous
engagements with this creature before and since Lista’s time, it
has "a giant bear’s body and a monkey’s face, clad in dark
red fur and trailing a cloud of flying beetles." By all
accounts it is also extremely odoriferous.
In fact, we know such a beast did
shuffle around during the Pleistocene period based on the fossil
remains gathered by ever-busy paleontologists. But the giant
"ground sloths," as they are called, are thought to have
disappeared at the end of this period, nearly 10,000 years ago.
Could there really be survivors hidden behind the thousands of other
(much smaller) species in the rainforest? The largest, stinkiest
Waldos of the century? Or is this just another example of our
fascination with mythical giants? The Loch Ness Monster, Sasquatch
and Champ (Lake Champlain’s version of Nessie) are just a few
examples of Hallucinae giganticus.
Hollywood played its ace on this
subject with the creation of King Kong. Too bad. In my movie our
giant sloth embarks upon the Empire State Building with girl, flying
beetles and all, stopping to nap frequently and generally poking
along all 102 stories right up to the very top. You might think this
languorous pace would dilute the general bedlam and chaos associated
with an overgrown, wild animal on the loose. You might also double
your intake of concessions.
Seriously though, if the giant ground
sloth is truly gone forever, it’s only because the pace of life
became too much for it to bear with the onslaught of Homo
sapiens. We are currently managing to send approximately 30,000
plant and animal species scurrying into extinction a year with our
spastic culture. Meanwhile, the remaining, much smaller tree sloths
observe our manic presence from the canopy high above. We could
learn a lot by returning the stares.
Inspired by the sloth in the effort
to mellow mankind, I propose a new motto for the next millennium:
"Just say Whoa!" But to really get the attention of the
general public, sadly enough, we would also need a new breakfast
cereal mascot. Forget Tony the Tiger, Sugar Bear and all those other
glucose freaks which sent us baby boomers zinging into the 20th
century like there was no tomorrow. It’s time for Ponderous Sloth,
peddling Lazy Bran and Leisure Flakes (each containing more than 50
percent of the FDA-recommended daily allowance of 11 essential
sedatives), to grab our puny attention spans and lead us forward.
Maybe then we’ll stop and smell the roses . . . or perhaps the
giant sloth.
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