Like many children dinosaurs were ever present in my life
early on. My parents would read to me every night, so for several weeks on end
we would read Dinotopia. If I’m perfectly honest with myself I don’t remember
very much of those books. They seemed to be a perfectly entertaining
integration of dinosaurs and an early society, but I can’t remember anything
else from it.
As it so happens though my family used to go on large road
trips across the United States. We were going through the southwest US on one
trip when we went to a museum with a ton of fossilized dinosaurs. There was
even an excavation site that the public could view. This stuck with me a lot
more prominently as it was a tangible event. Dinosaurs in this context weren’t
just imagination. They were a long dead organism that was to be studied and
speculated upon.
Typically today most people lump dinosaurs into a group that
consists of creatures that have been dead for a very long time. We don’t think
of them in relation to both ourselves and each other. The T Rex lived closer to
us than it did to the Stegosaurus, despite the fact that most people would seem
to guess that they lived in roughly the same time period if they didn’t often
look at biological timelines. Without delving too much into an existential
quandary I will mention that this fact makes our own human timeline seem rather
insignificant.
Back to the way that children view dinosaurs; to them they
are merely creatures that exist in a fantasy. There is a reason that many
depictions of dinosaurs aimed at children can talk or are incredibly humanized.
Without those aspects they would just be another dull animal that has been long
dead for millions of years.
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