This one’s
too close
for comfort.
With other
anthropoids,
you duck
the awkward
questions,
but the
chimpanzee’s
too
versatile,
too quick.
Forget the
bandy legs,
the hairy
skin,
the grounded
knuckles,
the
protruding
lips.
Let bones
talk. Take
his
skeleton.
Arthritic-looking
- below par
on top -
the arms and
fingers
overlong
perhaps - an
unaesthetic
foot;
but
otherwise,
if not a
perfect fit
for man,
he’s getting
close to it.
Move on.
Observe the
forward-facing
eyes,
the
fingernails
and the
opposing
thumb.
Are those
incisor,
canine,
molar teeth?
Is that how
females feed
their young?
And what
about his
way with
bicycles;
his
cup-and-saucer
rigmarole?
Are they
just circus
antics –
tricks
he’s had to
learn
through
sharp
control?
Those who
have taken
him to heart
swear by the
light in his
response
to word and
signal that
they see
an opal of
intelligence.
We cannot
get him into
place.
He’s not a
cousin, but
an ape.
And yet it’s
hard to find
a name
for shadows
with a human
shape
- David
Morphet 2004