Believe it or not, there are people who get their kicks crawling hundreds of
feet beneath the earth through crevices so tight that they have to take off their
clothes to wriggle through, braving darkness, cold and the very real
possibility of death. They call themselves cavers, and Michael Ray Taylor is
one of them. And in this thrilling and elegantly written book, he manages to
convey all the sport's excitement, terror and allure.
From a 1,000-foot sinkhole in Mexico, where an experienced cave diver
drowned before Taylor's horrified eyes, to Wyoming's aptly named Grim
Crawl of Death, and from the potent fragrance of bats in Jamaica's Cockpits
to the coffins stacked in a Chinese burial cave, Taylor ushers readers through the world's deepest
and least accessible caverns. He points out their wonders while celebrating the skill and courage of
his fellow cavers, filling Cave Passages with so much adventure, awe, and naturalistic observation
that you won't be able to read this book without wanting to strap on a carbide lamp and slither
down after him.