How to Read Caves: From Tennessee's Tuckaleechee Caverns to the Caves of John Keats, Virgil, and Virginia Woolf
By Susan Harlan
When I was a kid, I went on a class trip to Moaning Cavern
in the Gold Country of California. Moaning Cavern. The name was
horrifying: the sense that this place moaned, that it had a voice. We
had to walk down into the earth, down a metal spiral staircase that was
enclosed like a cage, and I was sure that the stairs would collapse, and
I would fall, just like Alice in the rabbit hole, her pale blue skirt
billowing out into a parachute, into nothing. In the cave, we saw bones
of prehistoric people and rock formations. I felt trapped, and the only
way out was back up the spiral staircase. Now it is called “Moaning
Cavern Adventure Park and Zip Line,” which does not sound threatening at
all. But the staircase it still there: 235 stairs, 165 feet down. It
doesn’t seem like much. The numbers don’t account for it. ... [mehr] http://lithub.com/how-to-read-caves/
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