Well, this will be my first review of a book I loathe. I
remember the crushing disappointment I had when I read it 5 years ago.
Re-reading it brings out the author’s ridiculous opinionated assertions and
poor structuring. Its identity is misleading, and while it’s not worthless or
false in its actual facts, it’s a example of terrible book design. I’m going to talk about David Rains Wallace’s
Beasts of Eden.
The publisher promises a look at prehistoric mammals. Okay,
I’m a big fan of them; I love to see them at museums, read about them and write
about them. It doesn’t take long for my dislike of the author to flare up. He
begins his story by making a laudation of Rudolph Zallinger’s epic mural The
Age of Reptiles. While it is a piece of great art and classical in composition,
depth, and breath, he goes overboard. He compares it to Michaelangelo’s Sistine
Chapel, and compares the art of Zdenek Burian and Charles R Knight as inferior
to Zallinger.
First problem; no examples of the art. He will frequently refer
to the Age of Mammals, and it will be a central piece of the narrative, but
only small, low-quality grayscale images are in the book. It took me a trip to New Haven for me to
actually understand and appreciate what he’s actually talking about. I regret
my film reviews don’t have enough screenshots, and I haven’t illustrated my
last Prehistoric Warfare post at the time I’m writing this article, but I’m not
published! This is equivalent of making
a review of a very visual film like Citizen Kane or the Wizard of Oz without
pictures. He argues than a picture is
worth a thousand words. Well then, mister, you’d better exchange your chapters
for more pictures!
Second problem, a more subjective issue, is his assertion of
Zallinger’s superiority. While I will not debate the majesty and atmosphere of
the Age of Reptiles and Age of Mammals, I have to argue against them in defense
of Charles Knight. Zallinger makes a gallery, a menagerie of prehistoric
animals. They’re loosely clumped together, usually only one of each species,
and in very neutral poses. Knight shows lifelike action, large family groups,
and gives each scene its own mural. It’s also more accurate to paleontology.
You hardly ever see a find of successive geological formations neatly deposited
on each other with a representative species from each. Instead, you get scenes.
Knight’s murals are like museum dioramas, or like modern zoo exhibits-the
animals interact with each other, they show motion and social activity.
Knight’s paintings are like Caravaggio’s episodes of history and Biblical
narrative, rather than the stolid, static images of a church or Zallinger’s
mural. In the near future, I will write
a series of articles on Knight’s murals of the Field museum in contrast to
Wallace, but for now, there are narrative problems to deconstruct.
You see, the main purpose of the book is not to talk about
the animals themselves. It’s all about the history of paleontology. The history
of paleontology is interesting in its own right, but not at all what the publishers
seemed to promise. The fossils are
merely toys and props for the characters. Again, the figures of paleontology
are fascinating, and I hope to talk more about them in future posts, but I’m
sure I’m not the only reader who was hoping for more on the animals instead.
And that’s another problem; this narrative clashes with the
mural itself! He introduces each chapter with a description of an animal from
the mural and segues to their history in science. This means having the
painting out of order! The first animal in the painting is Psittacotherium,
discovered in 1882. The last animal in the painting, Glyptodon, was discovered
in 1839! (This is also a geographical mistake by Zallinger-Megatherium and
Glyptodon, finishing up the mural, are only found in South
America, and so do not fit into the North American scheme of the
rest of the piece). So when he starts with Georges Cuvier’s studies of mammoths
and mastodons, he must start at the end of the mural! Ironically, Charles
Knight’s more episodic style of prehistoric vignettes is more appropriate for
this style of narrative!
On the plus side, Wallace gives a great deal of information
of the history of paleontology, and fossil mammals’ huge role in understanding
concepts of evolution. It’s very informative and quite detailed as the colorful
characters from Richard Owen to George Gaylord Simpson make their mark on
paleontology. It’s a series of biographies in chronological order, point and
simple, and anyone who is interested in the historical side of paleontology
should read this book.
However, he hardly ever talks about the animals themselves!
Names are dropped, discoveries are mentioned, but their biology, their
evolutionary relationships, and any sense of actual paleontological content is
absent from the book. In order to talk about the history of the animals of the
mural, he discards the animals themselves from his narrative! This is a major mistake for any paleontology
book-to cut out the paleontology. This is a history book, not a science book.
You never get a sense of why these paleontologist became so passionate and
fascinated by the animals-the paleontologists are discussed as specimens
themselves. Imagine a Civil War buff trying to find material on Joseph Johnson
and instead reading about his biographers. Imagine a museum with no specimens
but instead sculptures of paleontologists and plaques of their biographies. Simply put, this is not a paleontology book.
Would I recommend this book? Only if you’re interested in
the history of paleontology. Otherwise, you’ll find it passable at best and
frustrating and confusing at worst. I give it 1 star or 3 out of 10. I’ve heard his take on marine animals is
better, so I will give that book a chance. What to read instead? For a history
of paleontology, I suggest Adrienne Mayor’s books The First Fossil Hunters and Fossil
Legends of the First Americans. For paleontology itself, mammal
paleontology is by far best served by Mammoths,
Sabertooths, and Hominids: 65 Million Years of Mammalian Evolution in Europe by Jordi Augusti and Mauricio Anton. If only
companion books existed on the Cenozoic of other continents! These books are far superior to Wallace’s
weird little book. I wouldn’t call Beasts
of Eden worthless, but I would call it a waste of time and not worth the
money. Check it out at the library or buy it at a used bookstore-it’s not worth
the cover price at all.
And I’ll do better than Wallace. I’ll post a picture of the
mural itself. It’s just a preview from the Yale museum store (buy it and the
companion book!) but it’s more than what’s in the book! http://peabody.yale.edu/store/product/guide-age-mammals-mural-2nd-edition
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