Rain loved peering into the microscope. She was fascinated by it. She enjoyed watching the bacteria and other microorganisms squiggle around on the glass slides. It was why she decided to become a tribal doctor.
Amazingly, the microscope still worked. Except for the stethoscope, it's about the only piece of modern technology that did still work. Although in order to see anything on the slides, it has to be used outside the infirmary area near the entrance of the cave, where there is plenty of light. The main reason these two instruments still worked was because Doc Yves emphasized the importance of always keeping them clean and protected in their cases when they were not in use.
Also, he never let anyone "play" with it except Rain, Joseph Jr. and Smiling Eyes. However, he did have all the children and grandchildren to peer into the lens to see what he called the "microbial dinosaurs." He did it at least twice for each generation. First, when they were about seven or eight, so that they would continue to bathe regularly and avoid eating rotten food. He did it again, when they reached puberty, so that they would not forget about microbes. His hope was that they would have a better understanding of germs and the harm they do.
Before he died, he instructed Rain to do the same, so that future generations could know of the existence of bacteria and other microorganisms.
Doc Yves always stressed the importance to everyone on the necessity of frequent bathing, keeping the cave clean and not eating unclean or putrid food. He had everyone chew the sap of a sweetgum tree to help keep their teeth clean. It is this manner that the tribe stayed relatively disease free and healthy.
While he was still alive, Doc used the microscope to show bacteria and other disease causing organisms to all the children, grandchildren and even some of the great grandchildren of the Sky People. He did this in order to teach them of the dangers of poor hygiene. He also demonstrated to all the children and grandchildren how to use the microscope to study what kills various bacteria and other microorganisms.
In order to simplify an explanation for the all these children, Doc Yves told them that these "invisible dinosaurs" could get inside their bodies, then multiply at a rapid rate and eat their bodies from the inside out. Now that he is gone, Smiling Eyes, Rain and Joseph Jr. have taken over his duties as tribal doctors; Zambia, the daughter of Josephine Jasmine is the tribe's dentist.
The dentist's duties consist mostly of knocking out a bad tooth with a wooden peg and a rock hammer after numbing the gum with crushed Drugberry. The doctor's duties mainly involve delivering babies and such things as giving advice on what plant to eat in order to relieve a particular pain or tying a strip of fig leaf over an injury. They nearly always have a child or two to care for in the area sectioned off near the mouth of the cave used as the infirmary.
If someone is has a bad cut and needs to be stitched up, Smiling Eyes usually does that. But if she isn't available, then Joseph Jr. will fill in for her. Doc Yves taught Rain how to set a broken bone. Thus far, that has never happened to anyone.
"How is she?" Turtle asked. This was the third time he approached Rain and asked her of his grandmother's condition.
Rain, the granddaughter of Victoria Rose, looked up from peering into the microscope. She has been culturing some bacteria and is watching one bacterium attack some primitive flagella. She discovered that this latter organism causes diarrhea in the babies. She is hoping that she can discover a natural cure for the sickness.
"Turtle, would you stop worrying about Mother Toni?" She answered him. "She'll be alright. She's a strong woman." Then Rain thought again about Turtle's question. "She's still sleeping. I'll let you know if there is any change."
"Thanks Rain. It's just that . . . well she's my grandmother and I'm concerned, that's all. At her age, she's lucky that she didn't hurt more than just an ankle, falling into the nursery pit like she did."
Turtle then returned to working on his new crossbow. Louis and Joshua and their sons, Louis Jr. and Joshua Jr. had taught him how to make weapons. Turtle is one of the best at making crossbows among all those of the tribe who made and repaired weapons. He is also good at making spears and crossbow bolts; they are all well balanced.
Antoinette Marie, first officer of the Spaceship James Cook, is the last of the James Cook's crewmembers still living. She is the only surviving link they have left to where their ancestors had come from. Mother Toni looked upon all the children, grandchildren and the great grandchildren as her own progeny.
As the children of her crewmembers grew older and began to have children themselves, she began to refer to her fellow space travelers as the "people from the Spaceship James Cook;" the rusting hulk they stop visiting years ago. Later, she shortened it to the James Cook's crewmembers. Mother Toni did this in order to help all the descendants of the original twenty crewmembers, nine men and eleven women, understand where they came from. But their grandchildren could barely comprehend this; some didn't even believe.
Most of the individuals of this second generation could not grasp time travel and coming from the future or how a rusted, giant birdlike thing could fly. The only thing they understood was the here and the now. They began calling their grandparents the Sky People, because they were told that they arrived in the flying machine that was wasting away a two and a half hour walk from the cave. They referred to themselves as the Cave Children.
But Mother Toni didn't want her grandchildren and great grandchildren, the third generation of children who were just now coming to an age of realization, to refer to her original crew as the Sky People. She was afraid that they would fall into believing in falsehoods about their origins. She thought that their descendants would never hear or know the truth about where they came from and that they would develop myths and fanciful stories about their origin.
So, every time Mother Toni heard one of them referring to her original crewmembers as the Sky People, she would gently correct them. She was never too strict or authoritarian with them. She would just tell them in a calm and kindly voice that she and their grandparents were the James Cook's crewmembers, not people from the sky.
She would try to tell them the story of their original mission to Jupiter's satellite Europa. She would describe the explosion aboard the spaceship that killed over half of the crew, including Captain Butler. She would explain to them how the explosion threw them into a time warp which caused them to go from the 22
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Century back in time 70 million years, back to the Cretaceous Period when dinosaurs ruled. She would explain to them about the world she came from.
They could not comprehend an explosion. When they asked her to describe an explosion, to tell them what is was; she would tell them it was like a bolt of lightning hitting a tree.
She would try to enlighten them about the world she came from, of spaceships and space stations, of huge cities with many modern conveniences, of electricity, electric cars, electric lights, televisions, telephones and computers. It was a world without gigantic dinosaurs.
But these innocent children couldn't grasp any of that. They lived in a cave. They had no knowledge of space flight, of technology or of any modern convenience. To them, there were the sun, the moon and the stars, no planets with their own satellites, and only birds and pterodactyls could fly. The stories Mother Toni told them were fairytales, meant to fantasize them as did stories of Snow White, Sleeping Beauty, Cinderella and knights in shining armor.
Everything they had, they made, they grew themselves or they killed it for food. It was a simple world in which they lived, a world without war, without prejudice and hate, without technology or flying machines . . . it was a world with huge dinosaurs.
Almost all of their tools and weapons were made of bamboo, wood, stone and bone. There were only a few utensils of metal that they used for cooking, eating, hunting and repairing things - a few pots, pans, forks, spoons, knives of various types, hammers and one hand axe.
All the other tools from the Spaceship James Cook were broken, used up or had gotten lost. The center navigation table from the spaceship was still in good shape. But that's because Doc Yves took care of it. He used it as an examining table in the infirmary and it never received the abuse that the bamboo tables everyone ate off of received.
Years ago, they used the last of the ammunition for the .45 caliber pistol. It was now hanging on a peg outside the infirmary, rusting away. Completely useless, it hadn't been touched by anyone in several years. The Taser guns also stop working within a couple of years of the crew's landing back on Earth. The wires from them were used to bind stone points to spears and crossbow bolts. The guns have long since been lost.
The laptop computer also stopped working a long time ago, a few days after the solar panel stopped producing electricity. When the computer's batteries gave out, they lost use of it. Without the laptop, it was almost impossible to explain to the grandchildren and the great grandchildren what the future was like. Hence, unlike the first generation, who grew into adulthood using the computer to learn about life, the Cave Children could not comprehend time warps, flying spaceships, electricity or any other modern invention.
Joseph, the chief engineer, had tried to make a hand cranked generator from parts pirated from the spaceship. He succeeded - much to the surprise of everyone. But it didn't generate enough electricity to recharge the computer's batteries; it barely lit up a couple of lights in the infirmary. He ended up dismantling it and using the wire to attach stone arrow points to spears and crossbow bolts.
The laptop still rests behind the large screen monitor. The monitor even has a crack in its upper right corner. No one knows how it got there. Mother Toni believes one of the children or grandchildren hit it by mistake with something. But then no one cares, without electricity it doesn't work either.