Someone, mistakenly, imposed the idea that we had a primitive and savage past. The Stone Age, the Bronze Age… the wooden one… that of lies.
As mute, or almost mute, witnesses of the truth, stand the great monuments built in the very remote past: the pyramids, Stonehenge, the mohaibs, fortified cities… Who were they? Giant? Aliens? Magicians? Slaves?
The truth is that there was something and it was silenced or ignored. It’s not discussed in schools. The theories presented as truth are accepted, as always: the pyramids were made by slaves (Israelis) transporting the huge stones on palm scrolls… Regardless of the relationship: rock weight vs. roll strength… and the floor… and that the Israeli people did not exist then.
But we are already accustomed to swallowing indigestible theories such as the big-bang or the evolution of species.
Well, here’s this one:
Once upon a time there was a humanity where we were all magicians…
No. Not the magicians with pointed hats and magic wands. But people who, normally, communicated by telepathy, connected with the world of the gods (devakan) and levitated immense rocks… oooooor… They molded them in mortar.
A world with 60,000-foot-tall trees… A world of giants, where the tyrannosaurus was almost a lizard.
Look at them and tell me where the slaves are pulling rocks.
What you see are people transporting something. Perhaps mortar, or by mixing some powder which, joined with water, solidified like rock in contact with air
I see artisans, not slaves.
And this is not the most remote past.
What about the legends about the giants who emerged from the union of angels with human women? Why do the stories about black people tell us about their slavery and not about the great empires they built?
There are many questions, many empty spaces, which we will be filling, little by little, in our articles..
JUAN LABORDE
Night Sentinel