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The Flow of the River, by Loren Eiseley

2023-05-12 07:57:58

I hesitated to contemplate writing about Eiseley's article and "magical elements". I want to be my own, "What magic is there?" And then put the pen on the page. I suspected that I chose a children's pool to inspire inspiration, and unexpectedly, inspiration flowed into me. When I was sitting in this small 10 x 30 foot back yard, the sky was filled with gaseous water flowing and the dark and damp ground was scattered in the garden, the plants were soaked with scattered water It was. I feel wet from the leaves.

Loren Eiseley was an American anthropologist, writer and educator in the 20th century. Aisi Si Li wrote anthropology for amateurs in a poetic way. Loren Eiseley studied at the University of Nebraska and the University of Pennsylvania. He started studying at Kansas University in 1937 and Oberlin College in 1944. In addition to fulfilling his role as an anthology professor, he also served as a museum, foundation and US government consultant, and he also served as a moderator of the TV series. Animal secret, 1966

Loren Eiseley's name, unfortunately people do not remember. Eiseley, born in 1907, is located as far away as possible from our US coast in Lincoln, Nebraska, the son of an amateur artist and an actor of portable Shakespeare. He spent his childhood in the Midwest plain, and his place and place certainly felt. Eiseley eventually trained from anthropologists, then became a paleontologist, and spent most of his educational background at the University of Pennsylvania. So he was a professor of Benjamin Franklin's anthropology and science history, an early curator at the University Art Museum. And a provocate. Eiseley has 36 honorary degrees, serious researchers, teachers and scholars.

In the article of 1969, Laturalist Evergreen Loren Eiseley remembered the discovery he dug down after the development of a nearby supermarket. In his apartment, he discovered that "there is a small mountain of dust on the carpet and a pebble that is happily kicked at the edge of the flowerpot." He concluded that this might be a fur inhabitants of the area. They were hastened by bulldozers and backhoe excavators. Somehow, during his flight, the mouse said, "I found a way to the room, no one will come at night, where he scented green leaves, immediately ran into a public pot Earth passed his nail. "However, he wanted to stay in a fern bottle for several days, but the naturalist never saw the mouse in his cave. He thinks perhaps this is the victim of another tenant room trap