Hi, Mr. Nature here again–with one of my favorite artists, Charles R. Knight.
This is his famous painting of Megaloceros, the “Irish Elk,” the deer with the biggest antlers ever. Best known from the Ice Age, there have always been stories of this creature surviving into historical times in Ireland. No one’s been able to prove it, or disprove it.
Ice Age people saw it, though. They hunted it, ate it, and painted its picture on the walls of caves.
This is just one of incalculably many creatures that we can’t find anymore. My own belief is that God, with the whole universe at His disposal, has put them elsewhere. Maybe someday God will let us see these animals again.
I sometimes wonder if He might have given Charles R. Knight a peek at them.
Sometimes writing about current events just wears me out. For refreshment, I turn to God’s handiwork.
Behold the woolly mammoth, as painted by the great Charles R. Knight. This was the first prehistoric animal I fell in love with. I used to dream about them. A truck would sound its horn at night, out on Route 1, and I would think it was a mammoth calling to the other mammoths.
And I don’t know why, but somehow I conceived the notion that my Aunt Betty, the nun, had the ability to obtain for me a mammoth of my own, and I used to pester her about it. Give me a break, I think I was only five years old. Poor Aunt Betty. She made me a little toy mammoth out of some kind of fur. Well, she tried. If I still had that toy, it would be among my treasures. But not as great a treasure as she herself would be.
When God restores His whole creation, I’m sure there will be mammoths once again. And we will enjoy them with our loved ones.