Does it ever seem to you that there is something....something that should be there, but isn't? Or, has there ever been a thing so common that it seemed it could never be gone, but now it is? I can think of one--the thylacine.
The thylacine was a carnivorous marsupial--let *that* sink in--which lived in Australia, Tasmania, and New Guinea from time immemorial until the early 20th century. Also known as the Tassie Tiger or Tasmanian Wolf, it had striped hindquarters and its mouth could open to the widest gape of any land animal. Because it predated on chickens and livestock, a bounty was placed on its head, and it was hunted to extinction. The last known thylacine died in the Hobart Zoo in 1936.
And yet, the thylacine still holds a fascination for many of us today. Sightings occur rather often, and though none have been proven authentic, it is tantalizing to think that this odd and remarkable animal might still survive. In a larger sense, the thylacine is emblematic of human short-sightedness and the loss of something irreplacable.
For our writing, there are several possibilities. You could write about the actual creature, either from your own or the animal's (imagined) point of view. You could write about the thylacine metaphorically, as a symbol for anything gone, wasted, missed, or surviving despite all odds against it. Finally, you could celebrate the thylacine for its utter uniqueness--there is no other like it. Take this and run with it, poets, but I prefer that you not go the jokey route, ok? Let's show this fascinating animal some respect, at long last. Poems of any length or style are fine, as is flash fiction or flash 55 (exactly 55 words.) Then link, visit, etc.
Fascinating topic... and with a list of animals extincted constantly growing we need to show these animals respect. Fully agree on that. Will get back and write about this after I've spent some time thinking.ReplyDelete
Thanks for choosing such a fascinating topic, Shay. Alas, I'll be away from home this weekend, but I shall give the theme some thought and can hopefully put pen to paper before I go away.ReplyDelete
No disrespect, but those things creep me out. Like horror movie fear swallowed back in my throat~ReplyDelete
Though I do love the word itself. Anything that begins with "thy lac(e)" sounds good to me.
This one I HAD to write to! Thank you very much for creating the opportunity.ReplyDelete
(Btw we Tasmanians call it 'Tassie Tiger' – though it is pronounced 'Tazzy'.)
I LOVE Fireblossom Fridays. Great topic!ReplyDelete
Rosemary--"Tassie Tiger" it is, then!ReplyDelete
Wow, Shay. I was unfamiliar with this amazing creature! Maybe I can come up with something in response. I really appreciate you sharing this!!ReplyDelete
I had never heard of this animal. Glad to learn about its life.ReplyDelete
One more species gone.
Thank you for introducing the Thylacine. I had never heard of this creature. It is sad that this species is extinct.ReplyDelete
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I have posted my poem both here and in Toni's moon prompting. Thank you for the prompt.ReplyDelete