Low-ku: Snobbery Search Edition

Over the last three weeks, I’ve created some pretty horrible awesome haiku from your search terms.  Since I’ve been through most of you that submitted at least once, this week I’m going to focus on some of the terms that led people here.

The most popular search term ever is Clan of the Cave Bear.  I guess that’s not entirely strange, since there were six posts on that series for Trashy Tuesday.  I want to be done talking about Ayla Sue, though.

Why would I compose
a verse about this cave pr0n?
Oops, looks like I did.

Second most popular are variations of George Weasley’s ear reappearing in Deathly Hallows 2.  I feel kind of bad for the people who search this because that post is archived now, so I think it just takes them to my home page.  Sorry, searchers!  I did rant about it here, if that makes things better for you!

Poor George lost his ear.
Movie magic gave it back.
The fangirls cry foul.

Also popular with the searchers is zombie sex.  The only time I posted about that, I said it was not something I wanted to read about.

Ew, ugh, zombie sex
pretty sure I said that’s gross
stop searching for that!

“I read somewhere that people are stupid.”

People are stupid
look no further, I said that.
You read it here first.

I’ve only posted about Ceti Eels once before, although at some point in the future I might have to write about how Wrath of Khan was one of my favourite movies when I was growing up, specifically because of the Ceti Eels (oh, and Ricardo Montalban) – they were terrifying but awesome at the same time.  I have not, however, written fanfiction about them, which makes the several hits from Ceti Eel In Her Ear Fanfic searches slightly odd.

I don’t write fanfic
Sorry if I disappoint.
Ceti eels scare me.

Finally, we get visits from people looking for Unicorn Sharks.  We’ve posted unicorns ON sharks a few times (because it’s hilarious), but I don’t think we’ve ever actually done a unicorn shark.  Isn’t that basically a narwhal?  Like, really?  If it isn’t, then we need one immediately.

A unicorn shark
sounds unbearably awesome
Meg! Get on that, please?

Remember, if you have any strange search terms that led people to your blog – and you’d like to see them immortalized as haiku – leave them in the comments!

Trashy Tuesday – The Land of Painted Caves

Oh, frabjous day!  This is the last time I have to write about these books, callooh callay!  Let’s dive right in, shall we?

‘kay.  This book had the fewest not-remotely-sexy-in-any-way sex scenes of any book in the series, so I guess that’s something.  We start out when our dearest Ayla Sue is about 20.  She’s a new mommy and of course her oh-so-beautiful daughter (with the stupidest name in a world full of stupid names) is the most boring perfect child ever.  She doesn’t fuss, she doesn’t need to wear diapers because she can “hold her water” until Ayla takes her out of her wrap and can pee on the ground, and she’s got her daddy’s glacial blue eyes.  This is important to Jaundice Jondalar because it means she’s a child “of his spirit” and not just “of his hearth.”

When Jonayla is about six months old, all of the Zelandonii caves in the immediate area head to the Summer Meeting (I told you guys last week this ish was important!) and Ayla starts her acolyte training in earnest.  She’s already the best healer in all the land, she just needs to be trained as what is essentially a religious leader.

While they’re there, Ayla learns about all of this weird crap she’s going to have to do before she’s “called to serve the Mother.”  There will be a year where she stays up all night to mark the location of the sunset and sunrise every single day, and a bunch of other stuff – I’ll be honest, I was kind of skimming by this point – that I really can’t remember right now.  One of the things that is apparently of utmost importance is what’s called a donier tour.  This is where prospective zelandoni schlepp around southwest Europe to look at paintings in a bunch of caves, this is obviously the precursor to the Grand Tours taken thousands of years later.

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I'm pretty sure this is *exactly* what they looked like.

(I feel I should mention at this point – because I somehow forgot to before – that there’s this ridiculous song that’s featured prominently throughout the final two books.  It’s referred to as The Mother’s Song, and it’s basically a creation myth.  It is long.  Incredibly long – at least six pages – and it’s repeated in its entirety several times.)

So, they started with the caves in the local area and there were a bunch of drawings that were described in great detail.  Great.  Detail.  Let me say that for you one more time.  Great detail.  I was skimming again, because once you’ve had a drawing of a mammoth on a cave wall described to you one time, you kind of get the picture.  Ayla meets lots of people, and they all comment on (a.) her accent/speech impediment (b.) how gorgeous she is…oh, and they all get introduced to Wolf.  [sigh]

Skip ahead a few years with no warning.  Now it’s finally time to go on the big part of the donier tour.  This was the part where I started drinking.  No, really.  I made a little drinking game out of it.  I drank every time mention was made of the following things:

• Notice of Ayla’s accent/speech impediment
• Mention of Jondalar’s eyes
• Bits from previous books copied and pasted
• Spear-thrower/sling/fire stone demonstration
• Tea (bonus drink if it was made spicy and sweet with Linden flowers)
• Formal introductions (with or without Wolf)
• Mother Song (bonus drink if it was the full thing)
• Redundant descriptions of cave drawings

10:09 pm

Spear-thrower and sling demonstration AND Wolf introduction. Drink!

10:26 pm

Formal introductions, Ayla’s speech impediment and introduction to Wolf. Drink!

10:37 pm

Speech impediment, Wolf. Drink!

10:40 pm

Oh! More formal introductions! Another drink!

10:44 pm

Fire stones! Drink!

10:48 pm

Cave drawings! Mysterious ticking noise red and black dots. Drink!

10:58 pm

Making tea! Drink!

11:34 pm (I guess I took a break from reading for a bit, here)

Introductions (long winded), Ayla’s accent, meet the animals, Ayla is gorgeous, Jondalar has the bluest eyes ever. DRINK!

11:44 pm

Painted caves and firestones! Drink!

11:58 pm

Gratuitous drug use, caves, Mother Song! Driiiiiiiiink

12:15 am

More introductions (people and Wolf), accent, beautiful Ayla, pasted bits from other books (primarily VoH and MH), and so on. Drink! …aaaaaaaand, I think I’m done drinking for tonight. Heather, don’t worry, I’ve been drinking lots of water and I’ll take some motrin before bed. <3

So, when I got up the next morning (surprisingly un-hungover), I was all set to finish this behemoth.  Didn’t happen that day.  What I did read was one of the foreign zelandoni giving Ayla a dime bag that was flavoured with mint so that she could “experiment” with it with her mentor, the first recorded instance of the measles and Ayla and Jondalar capturing a roving band of malcontents that had been raping and pillaging their way across southern France.  The men they captured were brutally attacked (and some were killed) in what might be the first example of mob justice.  This left Ayla with a bad taste in her mouth, but she was helpless to prevent it.

Fast forward a few more years (with no real indication), and Ayla’s doing that whole keeping track of the sunrise/sunset thing.  She’s reflecting on how it means she’s had little time to spend with her family, and how she’s pretty bummed that she ain’t been gettin’ any with any regularity and decides to bail out early one night to go get her some.  Of course, after, she realizes that she’s lapsed on taking her contraceptive herbs and wonders if she might get knocked up again.  She secretly hopes so.

The whole Cave is getting ready for another Summer Meeting, but Ayla has to stay behind because she’s almost done with her star chart whatever thingy.  The night she finishes, she makes herself a cup of tea up on the ledge where she watches and accidentally drinks the druggy herbs given to her by the foreign zelandoni a few years ago.

She spends the next three days hallucinating in a cave.  In the dark.  She might have been stuck there forever, but Wolf comes to save her.  While she’s in there, she miscarries, has a vision of an addendum to the Mother Song (indicating that men are necessary to create babies), and finds a bag that’s been hidden that contains a lamp and a water skin.

For about 3 more days, she’s super sad about losing the baby, but then she remembers that she was right all along about a man’s essence creating life within a woman.  She decides she’s going to leave for the Summer Meeting RIGHT NOW and find Jondalar to have him put another baby in her belly.

She gets to the Meeting and goes off to find Jondalar.  He’s nowhere to be found and she decides she wants to clean up before he sees her anyway, so she heads off to the little glade where they spent their honeymoon.

As she walks up, she hears voices, so decides to snoop on them through the trees and witnesses Jondalar getting a BJ from that bitch, Marona.  Of course she freaks out and starts yelling about how she’s just lost a baby and she can’t believe he’s doing someone other than her – but since jealousy is frowned upon, she just walks away instead of punching that man-stealer (or the man, for that matter) in the face, which would be totally deserved.

They spend the next several days not talking.  This is reminiscent of the time when they were both sure the other didn’t love them anymore a few books ago.  The night Ayla is inducted into the zelandonia, the entire crowd is given the information about the necessity of men for life to continue, then they all have a huge drunken party.

Ayla gets super trashed on barma, and picks the WORST PERSON EVER to revengescrew…Laramar, the barma maker.  Not only does she make sure Jondalar knows this is who she’s chosen, SHE DOES IT IN PUBLIC.  Jondalar freaks the eff out and pulls him off of her.

While he’s pounding the crap out of the dude, he screams repeatedly what is possibly the best line of dialogue in the entire series:

HE’S MAKING MY BABY!!!!

I know, right?  Take a minute to laugh at that.  I had to put the book down because I couldn’t concentrate through the giggles.

Today, on a very special Maury...

For whatever reason, Ayla decides it’ll be a good idea to take those roots she first experienced (accidentally) with Creb, then later with Mamut so she can experiment further as a full Zelandoni.  She almost dies, and is in a coma-like state for a long time.  Finally, someone thinks to send Wolf to find Jondalar because he’s the one who pulled her back the last time.

Jondalar saves her, they realize they love each other and they both swear never to sleep with anyone else ever again.  Then he gets called before a tribunal to determine what kind of reparations he’s going to have to make for knocking out all of Laramar’s teeth.  He ends up having to pay alimony and child support (FOR LIFE) for a wife and five kids that weren’t even his…or were they?  No, really – they weren’t.

That’s…pretty much it.  An anti-climactic ending to a series.  No further information on the son Ayla had to abandon, no resolution to the Flathead conflict…just monogamy and the coining of the word ‘father’ (it’s a contraction of Far Mother, if you were wondering).  For what it’s worth, there are rumours of a seventh book (after all, there are SO MANY PEOPLE Jondalar hasn’t slept with yet)…if that happens, you can be sure I’ll be on top of it.

Thank goodness I’m done reading this trash, but I’m glad to have read it so you didn’t have to.  Next week, we leave the stone age behind to visit a present-day New York filled with vampires, angels, demons, werewolves and warlocks.  See you then!

ps.  HAPPY BIRTHDAY, EM!

Trashy Tuesday – The Shelters of Stone

Woo, almost done with the cave pr0n series!  The Shelters of Stone is the second to last book in the Earth’s Children series, and…[sigh]  as tedious as the last one was, this one is almost as bad.

Let’s get to it!

(I actually just clapped my hands together, if that helps)

We last left the hottest couple to hit the paleolithic era as they were walking up to the cave that Jondalar calls home.  He’s been gone for five years, and no one really expected to see him back.  We get introduced to many, many, many, many people.  Full introductions.  Not just “this is my other brother Daryl” kind of stuff, but “son of Arathorn, leader of the hobbits under the hill, friend to some other a-hole you never heard of, brother to blahblahblah.”  Because of the ridiculously long-winded introductions, it takes over 200 pages for them to even get through the first DAY of being back with the Zelandonii.

Some of the heavy-hitters we meet are:

• Marthona and Willomar, Jondalar’s mom and step-dad.
• Joharren and Proleva, Jondalar’s brother and his mate (Joharren is now leader of the Ninth Cave, he stepped up to the plate when their mother retired).
• Zelandoni/Zolena, the woman who is now first among the mystic-type people and the one who initiated Jondalar into the ways of Pleasuring women (the first gong he banged)…oh, but she’s now morbidly obese.
• Marona, the woman Jondalar was going to mate before he took off on his Journey.
• Laramar, the cave drunk (he makes barma, the alcoholic beverage)
• Brukeval, he’s a quarter Clan, but denies that his grandmother would have ever lain with a filthy animal.  He’s got some serious rage issues.

Right away, there’s going to be a huge welcoming feast for our weary travelers.  Jondalar and Ayla sneak off to “take care of the horses,” but we all know what they’re really going to do.  While they’re washing up after their little bit of afternoon delight (yes, get that song out of your head now!  haha!), Marona comes by and makes some not-so-veiled comments about Jondalar’s manhood, but then offers to help Ayla get all gussied up for the big feast.  Ayla hasn’t had any girlfriends in a while, so she decides to take her up on her offer.  Of course, it’s all a set up.  Marona and her friends put Ayla in little boys’ winter underwear.  Some short leggings and a leather tank top type-thingy that’s really too small to contain her boobage.  Ayla walks out of Marona’s hut and everyone starts laughing.  Not only is she wearing boy underthings, but she’s also got this belt on that only young men wear when they’re looking for a woman to teach ‘em how to “be a man.”  Yeah, it totally backfires, because then everyone is pissed at Marona for being such a bitch.

Everyone LOVES Ayla Sue (how could they not, she’s absolutely perfect in every way), but they all comment on her strange way of speaking.  We’ve heard for the last four books how everyone comments or thinks about her accent/speech impediment, why mess with a good thing?  Except we only have to hear it EVERY SINGLE TIME someone meets her.  Anyway, it’s a feast which means everybody gets stupid drunk.  Laramar is always most popular during feasts because his barma is best.

I got yer barma right here!

The next day, a bunch of the caves get together to go hunting and Ayla and Jondalar are all excited to show off their spear-throwers.  One dude gets trampled, and Ayla is able to keep him alive just long enough for his mate to show up so they can bid each other a tearful farewell.  Zelandoni/Zolena realizes what an awesome healer Ayla is and starts trying to come up with a way to get Ayla to join the cult  mystics so she can keep her under control.

So, the dude that dies actually ends up causing a lot of trouble for our dear protagonist.  Since she’s a foreigner, she’s supposed to walk behind the person of lowest status in the funeral (that would be Laramar, who else?).  HOWEVER, since she’s marrying the brother of the current leader and son of the previous leader, Zelandoni/Zolena cooks up a scheme to have her walk in with all of the zelandoni (this whole capital/lowercase of THE SAME WORD for different meanings is super confusing), then go stand with Jondalar.  Even though it’s a freaking funeral, Laramar raises a huge stink because he was all excited about not being last for once.  This is where he really starts hating the gorgeous stranger.

From this exchange, we’re able to discern that anyone that doesn’t like Ayla is obviously a bitch (Marona) or a complete douche.  I forget how it happens, but Ayla discovers that Laramar’s mate has lost her milk (because she’s constantly drunk), and their 9 year old daughter is taking care of the baby.  Ayla basically shames all of the lactating women in the cave into helping feed the baby by telling them “even flatheads wouldn’t let a baby die because the mother lost her milk.”  There she goes again…making friends and influencing people.

They all head off to the Summer Meeting (there are SO MANY stupid Summer Meetings in these books), and I forget if anything happened along the way.  I don’t think so, I’m pretty sure that nothing good happens until they get there, but there’s at least 20 pages of the aforementioned nothing.

Anyway, the Ninth Cave arrives and there’s a big to-do over the animals again.  Ayla has to introduce Wolf to roughly 1000 people (and we get to read about each one!), but the big thing about this Meeting is that it’s where Jondalar will finally make an honest woman out of Ayla.

Yup, that’s right, they’re going to “tie the knot.”  Ayla finally gets to give Jondalar the gorgeous white tunic she made for him that winter she was shacking up with Ranec, and everyone ooohs and aaaaahs over her beaded tunic and leggings that she also brought with her from the Mamutoi.  We are told repeatedly about how she must have super high status among her own people to have such a beautiful garment.  There are over 1000 beads on the stupid thing, and we hear about practically every single one.  [heavy sigh]  We’re also told repeatedly that Ayla is super gorgeous at her matrimonial, and see into the heads of several men who want her for their own, especially since she’s already knocked up.  I’m sure the fact that she had her boobs out had nothing to do with that, cos…you know, it’s tradition among her people.  Brukeval especially, has these really disturbing fantasies about what he’d do with her if she was his woman.  He’s got this love/hate thing going on with her.  He loves her because she’s gorgeous and smiles at him, but he hates her because she thinks he’s part-Clan.  He screams a lot about how he’s NOT A FLATHEAD!  Um…

Once the knot is tied, the young couple have to spend the next two weeks without speaking to anyone other than each other.  Jaundice and Ayla Sue LOVE this because it means they can spend the next fortnight boinking away, and they don’t have to worry about being rude by ignoring people.  They find a special little glade near a stream and spend most of their time there, only making the occasional foray afield to either hunt or have sex in new and interesting places.

On their way back to the Meeting after the two weeks are up, they come across a group of young men engaged in a bit of wooly rhino baiting.  Alas, one of them is too slow and he ends up getting gored.  Ayla (best healer in the world that she is) fixes up his leg and he doesn’t die or lose it.  He’s just a bit lame, but her super-awesome flint-knapper husband is willing to take him as an acolyte.  Blah.

Meeting over, they head home.

Months pass, Ayla gets huge, Whinney gets huge.  They both have baby girls (within days of each other), which I found kind of odd.  Ms Auel did all this research, but I was always under the impression that horses had longer gestation periods than humans?  How did Whinney have her baby around the same time as Ayla, when Ayla got knocked up first?  Whatever.

Ayla names her daughter Jonayla (I poo you not), and the baby horse is named Gray.

Phhhhbbbbbt.  That’s me blowing a raspberry at this stupid book.  Final installment next week!

Trashy Tuesday – The Plains of Passage

This book should’ve been called How to Pleasure Your Way Across Europe, Righting Injustices Along the Way.

I’ve been meaning to do this write-up since I finished the book (over two weeks ago), but kept putting it off.  The Plains of Passage comes in at just under 800 pages, but they’re 800 pages in which nothing much happens.  It’s meant to chronicle the trip Ayla and Jondalar make from Ukraine to France (on foot, across a glacier) that takes over a year.  You end up feeling like you’re there with them the entire time because it’s so. much. nothing. happening.  If you take out the minutiae of the scenery and plants (and the Pleasures bits), I’d be willing to bet this book would be less than 200 pages.  That’s a whole lotta nothing, guys.

Image courtesy of donsmaps.com

The book  starts with a mammoth pr0n scene.  By this, I don’t mean a lengthy scene with much lasciviousness, I mean actual mammoths having actual sex.  In great detail.  For many pages.  I’m talking all the gory details about scents and what the male mammoth’s…manhood…looks like – it’s really too much.  I almost put the book down right then, but I had to keep reading because I know you guys are expecting me to.  See how much I heart you?

More nothing happens for a while, then they come across a herd of funny looking animals and Ayla asks her One True Love what they are.  He tells her that they’re onagers and she laughs at the funny name and the funny sounds they make, and even wonders why she’s never seen them before.  This part made me super annoyed.  Why?  Because with as much research as Ms Auel does for her books, she can’t remember that she’s mentioned the stupid onagers at least five times already, including the time that Ayla hunted them because she wouldn’t kill horses anymore?  They were what she was hunting when she found Baby!

They passed massive herds of bison, and giant deer with huge palmate antlers, horses, onagers, and asses… – CotCB

and

Once the pitfall was prepared, Ayla whistled for Whinney and circled wide to get behind a herd of onagers. She couldn’t bring herself to hunt horses again, and even the onager made her uncomfortable. – VoH

and

Then she poured water into a cooking basket from the large onager-stomach waterbag that was hanging on a post, and she put some cooking stones in the fire to heat. – VoH

So, yeah.  I was only, like, 6 chapters in and I already wanted to punch someone.  In case you are wondering, this is what an onager looks like:

So, after the onagers debacle, more nothing happens.  They pass a little village, but the people all run and hide from them because they think the people traveling on horseback with a wolf at their side are obviously evil spirits.  This leads to a lot more nothing happening for A LONG TIME.

Finally, something happens when they reach the Sharamudoi (those people Jondalar stayed with in Valley of Horses?  His brother married one of their women?), who are all thrilled to see Jondalar again.  Ayla heals a woman (mate of the leader) whose arm was broken and healed wrong, and soothes long-held prejudices against the Clan.  Unfortunately, these parts didn’t last very long and we were back to nothing much happening.

They cross the same river a few times and meet up with those people Jondalar met at the beginning of VoH…remember the whole First Rites thing, where he was supposed to give the virgin a baby with blue eyes?  Yeah, those people.  Unfortunately, they don’t speak the same language.  The one guy seems to be telling them not to continue the way they’re going, but Jondalar is all “Damn the torpedoes!” because they have got to cross this glacier before it starts to melt or the consequences could be dire.  Also, Jondalar is too self-conscious with Ayla there to even pantomime asking whether Noria was ‘blessed by the mother.’   He’s worried she’d get jealous or feel bad about herself since they’ve been together for so long without any pregnancies.

Against the advice of the Horse Hunters, they continue north.  Since it’s almost winter, there’s a lot of foul weather and they decide to hole up for the night in a little cavelet (is that even a word?  I’m making it one).  In the middle of the night, Whinney is kidnapped by a renegade band of wild horses!  OH NOES!  This part was kind of confusing because I guess I didn’t realize that wild animals went around stealing other animals to be part of their herds.  Huh.

Horsenapping. It (apparently) happens.

Ayla has to have Whinney back because they’ve got this super special bond, and she just can’t bear the thought of going on without her.  They track the horses to an open plateau area, and as Ayla is trying to coax Whinney back to her, some hunters spook the horses into stampeding over the edge!  While she’s trying to gain control of both horses, Jondalar is knocked out and spirited away.

Finally, something is happening.

Jondalar wakes up locked up in a little cage, and discovers that he’s being held prisoner by a group of people called the S’Armunai.  They have this Amazon-like leader (Attaroa), that’s a total man-hater and has all of the men of the village being held inside this giant enclosure.  Her line of thought is that men are the cause of all of their society’s ills, and if they get rid of them all, the Mother will be forced to use the spirits of two women to create babies, and only girl babies will be born.  [sigh]

He’s locked up for a few days while Ayla is tracking them and trying to figure out how to proceed, but he doesn’t know that she’s even still alive.  Ayla rides up as he’s about to be tortured and sets him free.  Everyone thinks she’s a spirit at first (because they all think this), but they’re still invited to a feast.  Our Power Couple figure she’ll try to poison them, so they resolve to only eat what they’ve brought.  When Attaroa realizes she’s not going to be able to kill them easily, she starts to attack Ayla, but Wolf jumps out of his hiding place and rips her throat out.  Good boy.

Buh-bye, Attaroa!

The S’Armunai try to get them to stay the winter, but Jondalar is all impatient about the glacier again.

They move on, and eventually get to the Losadunai, keepers of the Great Mother’s Sacred Waters (these are naturally occurring hot springs).  While there, Ayla helps a girl who’s been gang-raped feel better about herself, and the girl consents to go through her First Rites at the next Summer Meeting, because she’s been purified in the Springs and doesn’t think she’s worthless and used up anymore.  There is a band of men from different caves in the area that grew tired of forcing women of the Clan, and moved on to young girls that are out by themselves.  The Losadunai also try to convince them to stay, but  Ayla and Jondalar move on before there’s any kind of conclusion with that situation.

They’re almost to the glacier now, but have to make one last jaunt through flathead Clan country.  They’re in the process of making camp for the evening when they hear cries coming from nearby.  Those guys that raped that little girl?  They’re in the middle of attempting to force themselves on a Clan woman, but they didn’t realize her mate was there.  Even though his leg is broken, he’s still trying to fight them all off and keep them away from his (second) mate.  Ayla and Jondalar chase them away and she gets to use her years of Clan Sign lessons to communicate with them, and even Jondalar joins in the conversation.  Ayla convinces them that she’s a medicine woman of the Clan and that she can help him with his leg.  He finally lets her set the bone, then hobbles off the next day.

Time for the glacier!

Days and days and days spent crossing the ice.  The horses’ feet start bleeding, so Ayla invents the horseshoe (actually little booties for the horses and wolf)…then she falls in a crevasse and (for the very first time) sees that glacier water is the same blue as Jondalar’s eyes.  Barf out.

The colour of Jondalar’s eyes revealed…at last!

As they’re almost across the ice, a warm wind starts to blow, so it’s a race against time.  Will they make it?  OF COURSE THEY WILL!  They ride their little bowl boat down the side of the glacier and just barely make it to safety.  Of course once they’re off the ice, they stop to share Pleasures (barf again).

From the ice, it’s only another 50 pages or so until we get to the Lanzadonii.  This is where ‘the man of Jondalar’s hearth’ lives.  He left the Zelandonii to start his own people (with blackjack!  and hookers!), and Jondalar lived with him for a while after he beat the crap out of some guy for telling everyone that he was involved in an inappropriate relationship with the woman that taught him how to pleasure other women.  Anyway, they get there and Ayla meets Jondalar’s father, step-mother and half-sister…even though none of those terms are used.  Turns out that Joplaya (step-sister, or close-cousin) has been in love with her brother for years.  Once she sees that Jondalar isn’t going to run away with her, she agrees to marry this guy Echozar, a man that’s half-Clan.  They stay there for a few days, and receive yet another invitation to stay.  By now they’re so close to the Zelandonii that Jondalar is even more excited than ever to get home.

They stop on the way to clean up and share more Pleasures before they get to his home cave…the Ninth Cave of the Zelandonii.  Whinney goes into heat again, and almost gets napped by another band of renegade horses.  Ayla follows them, and they watch while Whinney gets it on with the Stallion of the herd.  Ayla smiles, thinking that Whinney will have another baby, and they’ll be pregnant together.  Yup.  She got knocked up when they got off of the glacier.

When they walk up to the cave leading the horses, Ayla gasps.  She’s had a dream about this particular cave and realizes she’s finally home.

This could also have been “Home is Where You Hang Your Loincloth.”

Whatever.

Trashy Tuesday – The Valley of Horses

So, when last we saw Ayla, she’d been given the Death Curse and was off on her own.  The Valley of Horses picks up immediately after leaving Brun’s Broud’s clan and starts Ayla’s hunt for the mysterious Others.

Meg and I are trying to figure out what's wrong with her back in this picture. Meg thinks she may have invented scoliosis.

While Ayla is travelling, the narrative splits, and we’re also following the travels of Jondalar and Thonolan.  They are brothers on a Journey (yes, always capitalized).  They started out in the south of France, and Thonolan is determined to see the end of the Great Mother River (the Danube).  Jondalar has just done a runaway groom kind of thing.  He was Promised to a girl (Marona), but ditched out on her to accompany his brother before they could tie the knot (um, yeah…they actually use that phrase).  Both boys are described as being ridiculously good-looking, Jondalar more so than Thonolan.  He’s 6’6″ with blonde hair and the most amazing blue eyes.  He gets in lots of loincloths cos of those eyes.  I went looking for a picture of a blonde, blue-eyed cro-magnon man, and came up with a ton of pictures of Ron Perlman.  That actually kind of works.  For the rest of the narrative, I’m picturing Jondalar as a young Ronnie:

See? Not much imagination stretching required.

They stumble upon a group of horse hunters and even though they don’t really speak each other’s languages, Jondalar is asked to have First Rites with a young girl to “open her to the delights of womanhood and give her a baby with his blue eyes.”  For the first of many times, we’re told how he is just so…hung…that he has to take it easy on the girls he’s with (especially the virgins, and apparently he’s been given the honour of deflowering many virgins).  So, yeah.  Jondalar does the virgin and hopefully leaves her with a “child of his spirit” (remember, sex ≠ babies yet) and they continue on their merry way.

This is where babies come from. The man's spirit penetrates the woman's defenses, and a baby is conceived! A woman can never be sure who the father of her child is, not because they're all pretty busy sleeping around, but because she's almost always surrounded by the spirits of many different men.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch Ayla is still trekking vaguely northward from the Beran Sea, looking for more people like her.  Since winter is coming, she worries about surviving the cold months.  She hasn’t found anyone, so she decides to find a place where she can hole up and conveniently discovers a cave in a primo location.  She starts gathering grains and stuff to last her through the winter, but realizes she’s going to need more meat (heh) than just her sling can bring in.  She digs a pit trap to catch a horse (there’s a herd of horses living in the valley below her cave, that’s where the name of the book came from.  Dur, keep up!), and successfully makes her first kill with something other than a well-thrown rock.  Unfortunately, the mare that Ayla kills has a foal…one that is now an orphan.  Having been an orphan herself, Ayla feels a deep sympathy toward the little horse and takes her back up to the cave.  Now she has company and doesn’t have to spend the winter alone (as an aside, when I was young, I thought that ponies were baby horses).

Cut back to Jondalar and Thonolan, who are camping on the edge of the river, when they decide to go hunting.  Thonolan gets gored by a wooly rhinoceros and Jondalar is pretty sure he’s going to die…until a giant boat appears on the river and the day is saved by a group of people known as the Sharamudoi.  They just happen to have their Shamud (medicine man) with them, and he does a pretty good job of patching Thonolan up until they can get the strangers back home.  Thonolan opens his eyes and sees this woman Jetamio, and it’s True Love at First Sight.  Once he’s better, he tells his brother he’s going to be mated to this woman and is settling down.  Jondalar picks a single mother to receive his attentions, and once again, a big deal is made of how he has to be gentle with her.  [sigh]

Ayla has been alone in her new cave all winter, except for her little horse.  One day when she’s returning inside from gathering ice to melt for water, she sees the snow piled up outside the cave entrance and thinks it looks a little like Brun.  She then decides to make the world’s first snow man.  Bet you didn’t know you had a lonely cave woman to thank for all those fun winter days, did you?

I can't even caption this picture because I'm laughing too hard.

The majority of the year passes with not much happening.  Ayla decides to stay on for another winter, because she’s still not ready to go looking for people.  Jondalar stays with Thonolan, helps him build boats and gets lusted over by many different women.

Some highlights:  Ayla discovers that fire can be started using iron pyrite and flint (completely by accident).  She uses braids when weaving baskets and one day decides to start braiding her hair to keep it out of her face and on a whim decides to ride her new horsey friend.  Holy crap!  Equestrianism was just invented!  With the horse-riding comes the concept of the travois, and she gets Whinney to drag her kills back to the cave.  She goes to hunt onagers into another pit trap (because now the thought of eating horses is icky) and a baby cave lion is trampled in the stampede.  Oh noes!  Another abandoned (wounded) animal!  Of course she has to bring the baby lion home and fix up his wounds (medicine woman, remember?).  In the course of a very short period of time, Ayla has single-handedly advanced the human race significantly.  You want to believe that next she’ll be taming shark-riding unicorns and building rocket ships…unfortunately, that doesn’t happen yet.

Whinney goes into heat and disappears with a herd of wild horses and the cave lion grows steadily larger (but is still called Baby by his adopted mommy).  Whinney comes back when she realizes it’s going to be cold out on the steppes by herself and Ayla’s happy little cave family is almost complete.  She only wishes occasionally for other people to share her life with.

Back with Jondalar and Thonolan, Jetamio (Thonolan’s mate) has died during childbirth.  Thonolan is too heartbroken to stay with his new people and decides to continue on his Journey.  Jondalar goes with him, because he can’t let his little brother head off on his own.  They reach the end of the Great Mother River, but Thonolan decides he wants to head north to hunt mammoth with the Mamutoi.  They both learned a little bit of the Mamutoi language while they were staying with the Sharamudoi and again, Jondalar decides he can’t abandon him when they’re so far from home.

Whinney is very pregnant, and Baby has gone off to find a female cave lion to have a little lion family with.  One day, Ayla decides to go for a ride in a different direction than she normally does.  Jondalar and Thonolan are hunting, but a cave lioness steals their kill.  Thonolan has a bit of a death wish since Jetamio died and decides he’s taking his kill back from the lion.  Bad idea, dude.  They are both attacked, and Ayla hears something she hasn’t heard in several years…human voices.  Unfortunately, they’re screaming as they’re being mauled.  Ayla rides over to investigate, pushes Baby away from the people that invaded his territory and assesses the situation.  Thonolan is too far gone for help, but Jondalar is still alive.  She drags the body of the younger brother over beneath an overhang and causes a rock slide to bury him, then loads Jondalar on the travois to get him back to her cave for medical attention.

Here Lies Thonolan

Jondalar has a deep gash in his thigh from his mauling, so Ayla performs the first recorded instance of surgery by stitching him up…using an awl to poke holes in the skin and muscle and some sinew to tie everything together.  He’s unconscious for quite a while, and when he wakes up the first thing he sees is Ayla acting as midwife to a horse.

Ayla isn’t alone anymore!  And she’s got this handsome injured man to take care of!  The only problem is that they don’t speak the same language.  In fact, the only language Ayla knows is that of the Clan, which Jondalar doesn’t even see as being a real language at all.  He teaches her to speak, just words at first.  Then one night, Ayla has a dream about the earthquake that destroyed her real family and wakes up completely proficient in Zelandonii.  Perfect syntax and everything.

The two grow to know each other, and Jondalar is incredibly attracted to her but thinks she must be a powerful servant of the Great Mother of All who is only away from people to hone her skills.  They’re out with the horses one day, and his *ahem* need is so powerful he goes into a copse of trees to take care of his own business.  He thinks he’s all sly, but Ayla notices and is incredibly offended.  The way she was raised, any man would take whatever woman was available, rather than take care of himself.

Eventually, they get over themselves and Ayla tells Jondalar about her upbringing.  When he learns that she was raped repeatedly by Broud he freaks out.  The Clan are called flatheads by every group of cro-magnons we’ve met, and they’re all looked down upon as animals.  It gets worse when he discovers Ayla had a half-breed child, and he recoils in disgust.  She gets super pissed, and he decides the way to make it up to her is to take her through the First Rites to cover up for the fact that’s she’s never known pleasure in that way.

Ayla has a funny thought that maybe sex actually does cause babies, cos she knows she didn’t get pregnant until Broud started “spilling his essence in her” (I’m not even kidding, I could not make that up).  Iza taught her of herbs she could take that would keep a woman’s totem strong and prevent pregnancy, so she starts taking them just in case.

Since Jondalar has been with many women, he knows his way around and is determined to make things good for her.  There’s lots of talk of “nodules,” “warm folds” and “turgid manhoods.”  It’s all quite ridiculous.  What it comes down to is that Jondalar has always had to hold back with every woman he’s been with so he doesn’t hurt them, BUT HE DOESN’T HAVE TO WITH AYLA!  No, no…her “deep well” fits him perfectly.  I totally snickersnorted as I was reading this (even more so trying to figure out how to write about it).  This was what came to mind:

This is SO LUXURIOUS!

If you don't get the reference, click this picture.

Anyway, after Ayla’s First Rites, she becomes an insatiable beast.  They take time off from their Pleasures to go hunting together, and to teach Whinney’s foal the basics of being domesticated.

Jondalar is quite impressed with Ayla’s proficiency with a sling, and wonders if he can somehow throw a spear with it.  Of course that doesn’t work because it’s a stupid idea, but it does get his brain working.  Oh, and wonder of wonders, someone besides Ayla invents something!  He calls it a spear-thrower (because that’s what it does).  When I was reading these as a kid, I couldn’t even picture in my head what they were talking about.  This was in the days before the internet was around (well, it was around, but not for everyone), so I had no idea until recently that they were talking about an atlatl.  What’s an atlatl, you ask?  That’s easily explained (as so many things are) by a demotivational poster:

 

Ayla and Jondalar take the horses on a short Journey to explore the area surrounding her valley.  They frequently stop early to share Pleasures (I cringed just now when I was typing that), and one day when they’re out riding they’re hailed by a person.  That’s where the book ends.  Seriously.  Some big dude waves at them and they smile at each other.  [shrug]

We’ll pick up where they’ve left off next Tuesday.  Until then!