Scratched into the Past
Greying apparitions scurry silently down hirsute paths, nestled amongst the cloying warmth of flaking skin. Their crude cement seeps across the contours of our ancient scalps, fixing oval shells between seams of folded flesh and swaying stalks. In search of lives once lived we comb through fraying manes, our past preserved in bonds more fierce than bone or tooth or claw. Tenderly we run fingers through hair, tracing histories to the withered stem of every root. A mummified adult man of the Ansilta culture, from the Andes of San Juan, Argentina, dating back approximately 2,000 years (Image Credit: Universidad Nacional de San Juan). This poem is inspired by recent research , which has found that head lice can help us to analyse the remains of our ancestors. When examining the DNA of our ancestors, scientists have tended to extract samples from the dense bone of the skull or from inside teeth. However, these are not always available, and it can be unethic...