Ice Age Life

Eight places to be born. Eight different years.

Every homeland is a real Late Ice Age place, with its own people, its own animals and its own weather. Each one also keeps its own year, and a life lived in one is not a life you can live in another.

Start at the steppe

Same Ice Age. Different answers to winter.

Every first life starts on the Mammoth Steppe. Carry a line through a homeland and the next one opens, all the way out to the glacier coast at the edge of the world. Each is anchored to a real site, and each one asks the same question a different way: where does your band spend the hard part of the year?

Open grass steppe under a huge sky, a mammoth family crossing a river, a small hide camp on the bank.

UkraineMezhyrich, in the Dnieper basin

Dnieper Mammoth Steppe

“We go out with the herds and we come back to the same houses.”

Its year is the Long Walk Back

The houses are the point. Everything we carry, we carry back there.

Winter goes to the houses you built and the fat you stored.

Read the story of the Mammoth Steppe
Three wild ostriches walking across golden loess ahead of a storm front on the East Wind Plains, with two hide-clad people watching from a rise and broken white eggshell in the foreground.

ChinaShuidonggou, by the Yellow River

The East Wind Plains

“Other people chase. We dig in and let the year come to us.”

Its year is the Staying Year

A cut you have dug twice is worth more than any new ground.

Winter goes to the shelter you dug and the stores you laid down.

Read the story of the East Wind Plains
Red sand and spinifex surround a dry winding creek, with three people and kangaroos beside a shaded pool under a low red ledge at dusk.

Central AustraliaPuritjarra, in the red desert

The Great South Land

“Wait at the water and the meat walks to you.”

Its year is the Water Year

When the rains come you can go anywhere. When they stop, you can only be where the water is.

In the dry, a camp can only be where a rock-hole holds water.

Read the story of the Great South Land
Snow-capped Altai peaks above a frozen river valley edged with sparse larch and pine, with three hooded hide-clothed travelers crossing solid ice under a pink sky.

Siberia and MongoliaMal'ta, near Lake Baikal

The Frozen Heart

“Follow the reindeer, not your feet.”

Its year is the Reindeer Year

But pick your winter ground where there is water you can break, or the cold takes you before the hunger does.

Winter ground needs shelter and water you can break through ice to reach.

Read the story of the Frozen Heart
A deep dry red-and-gray canyon in southern Namibia, with an ordinary unmarked rock overhang beside a dark shaded pool and a wild springbok on the rim.

NamibiaApollo 11 Cave, in the Huns Mountains

The Painted South

“Everything here is measured out from the water.”

Its year is the Dry Camp Year

You can be a day out from it and no further, and in the dry you camp on it and do not leave.

You are never more than a day from water, and in the dry you stay on it.

Read the story of the Painted South
The Dordogne: a green river under pale limestone cliffs with rock shelters, reindeer crossing at a ford, morning mist.

Southwest FranceLascaux, in the Vézère valley

The Sheltered Valley

“There is always someone over the next rise here.”

Its year is the Close Year

The good ground goes to whoever got there first, so take the ground with room in it, not the ground you like best.

The good ground goes to whoever got there first, and someone is always close.

Read the story of the Sheltered Valley
The Great Rift highlands: sunlit golden grass, red rock and scattered thorn trees above a blue lake, with rain falling from a dark cloud across the valley.

KenyaEnkapune ya Muto, in the Rift highlands

The Great Rift

“There is no cold season here, so do not wait for one.”

Its year is the Two Rains

The rains come twice and go twice. When they are on you can be anywhere. When they are off you are at the water with everybody else, and you had better already be friends.

Twice a year the rains stop and every band crowds the same water.

Read the story of the Great Rift
Sunlight reaches an open cold sea and scattered seasonal ice, with low snowy hills, birds and rocky tundra in the foreground.

AlaskaThe Bering coast

The World's Edge

“Camp where the sea comes up, not where the ground looks good.”

Its year is the Ice-Edge Year

There is no good ground. The ice takes what it takes and does not discuss it, and the water feeds us anyway.

Winter goes where the sea feeds you, because the ground never will.

Read the story of the World’s Edge

Later eras

That is the first era. More are locked, for now.

Eight homelands, one band at a time. Pick one and live a whole life in it.

One life at a time

Live one for yourself.

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