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Mundus Volt Decipi
by John Sweat

published: May 25, 2006

 "the quack is here as elsewhere rewarded for his exertions. Mundus volt decipi, is the watchword of quacks, jugglers and mountebanks"

- Life, Letters and Travels of Father Pierre-Jean De Smet, S.J., 1801 - 1873

     Old Europe had it's beginnings in 4800 BC. An unknown people erected a network of over 150 temples out of earth and wood some of which had diameters of up to a half mile throughout Germany, Austria and Slovakia, and then within a span of 300 years disappeared.

     To the south, the Starcevo culture whose people had migrated out of Anatolia and had established themselves in the Carpatho-Danubian region were busy at work as stockbreeders of oxen and goats and farming the fertile land. It is probably from these people that the ancient Serbian legend of Kranyatz arises:

     THE earth was waste: nowhere was there aught but stone. God was sorry for this, and sent his cock to make the earth fruitful, as he knew how to do. The cock came down into a cave in the rock, and fetched out an egg of wondrous power and purpose. The egg chipped, and seven rivers trickled out of it. The rivers irrigated the neighbourhood, and soon all was green: there were all manner of flowers and fruits; the land, without man's labour, produced wheat, the trees not only apples and figs, but also the whitest and sweetest bread. In this paradise men lived without care, working, not from need, but for amusement and merriment. Round the paradise were lofty mountains, so that there was no violence to fear, nor devilish storm to dread. But further: that men, otherwise their own masters, and free, might not, from ignorance, suffer damage, God's cock hovered high in the sky, and crowed to them every day, when to get up, when to take their meals, and what to do, and when to do it. The nation was happy, only God's cock annoyed them by his continual crowing. Men began to murmur, and pray God to deliver them from the restless creature: 'Let us now settle for ourselves,' said they, 'when to eat, to work, and to rise.' God hearkened to them; the cock descended from the sky, but crowed to them just once more: 'Woe is me! Beware of the lake!' Men rejoiced, and said that it was never better; no one any more interfered with their freedom. After ancient custom, they ate, worked, and rose, all in the best order, as the cock had taught them. But, little by little, individuals began to think that it was unsuitable for a free people to obey the cock's crowing so slavishly, and began to live after their own fashion, observing no manner of order. Through this arose illnesses, and all kinds of distress; men looked again longingly to the sky, but God's cock was gone for ever. They wished, at any rate, to pay regard to his last words. But they did not know how to fathom their meaning. The cock had warned them to dread the lake, but why? for they hadn't it in their valley; there flowed quietly, in their own channel, the seven rivers which had burst out of the egg. Men therefore conjectured that there was a dangerous lake somewhere on the other side of the mountains, and sent a man every day to the top of a hill to see whether he espied aught. But there was danger from no quarter; the man went in vain, and people calmed themselves again. Their pride became greater and greater; the women made brooms from the wheat-ears, and the men straw mattrasses. They would not go any more to the tree to gather bread, but set it on fire from below, that it might fall, and that they might collect it without trouble. When they had eaten their fill, they lay down by the rivers, conversed, and spoke all manner of blasphemies. One cast his eyes on the water, wagged his head, and jabbered: 'Eh! brothers! A wondrous wonder! I should like to know, at any rate, why the water is exactly so much, neither more nor less.' 'This, too,' another answered, 'was a craze of the cock's; it is disgraceful enough for us to be listening to orders to beware of a lake, which never was, and never will be. If my opinion is followed, the watcher will go to-day for the last time. As regards the rivers, I think it would be better if there were more water.' His neighbour at first agreed, but thought, again, that there was water in abundance; if more, there would be too much. A corpulent fellow put in energetically that undoubtedly both were right; it would, therefore, be the most sensible thing to break the egg up, and drive just as much water as was wanted into each man's land, and there was certainly no need of a watchman to look out for the lake. Scarcely had these sentiments been delivered, when an outcry arose in the valley; all rushed to the egg to break it to pieces; all men deplored nothing but this, that the disgraceful look-out could not be put a stop to before the morrow. The people stood round the egg, the corpulent man took up a stone, and banged it against the egg. It split up with a clap of thunder, and so much water burst out of it that almost the whole human race perished. The paradise was filled with water, and became one great lake. God's cock warned truly, but in vain, for the lawless people did not understand him. The flood now reached the highest mountains, just to the place where the watchman was standing, who was the only survivor from the destruction of mankind. Seeing the increasing waters, he began to flee.

MANKIND perished by the flood, and there was only one who survived, and this was Kranyatz. Kranyatz fled higher and higher, till the water flooded the last mountain. The poor wretch saw how the pines and shrubs were covered; one vine, and one only, was still dry. To it he fled, and quickly seized hold of it, not from necessity, but from excessive terror; but how could it help him, being so slender and weak? Kurent observed this, for the vine was his stick, when he walked through the wide world. It was agreeable to him that man should be thought to seek help from him. It is true that Kurent was a great joker; but he was also of a kindly nature, and was always glad to deliver anyone from distress. Hearing Kranyatz lamenting, he straightened the vine, his stick, and lengthened it more and more, till it became higher than the clouds. After nine years the flood ceased, and the earth became dry again. But Kranyatz preserved himself by hanging on the vine, and nourishing himself by its grapes and wine. When all became dry, he got down, and thanked Kurent as his preserver. But this didn't please Kurent. 'It was the vine that rescued you,' said he to Kranyatz; 'thank the vine, and make a covenant with it, and bind yourself and your posterity, under a curse, that you will always speak its praises and love its wine more than any other food and drink.' Very willingly did the grateful Kranyatz make the engagement for both himself and his posterity, and to this day his descendants still keep faith, according to his promise, loving wine above all things, and joyfully commemorating Kurent, their ancient benefactor." from Sixty Folk Tales from Exclusively Slavonic Sources by A.H. Wratislaw, 1890

     Are these the echoes of the Black Sea Flood? One can only speculate as I have. And speculation is a worthwhile endeavor as long as one is willing to stay critical of one's own efforts.

     But speaking of speculation...

     In April 2005, the self described archaeologist Semir Osmanagic noticed something unusual.  Three hills located at the Bosnian town of Visoko 18 miles north of Sarajevo (and well within the defined area of Old Europe) appeared to him to be of man made origin.

     Organizing an excavation he appears to have discovered stone slabs beneath the soil, that are not native to the area. As the dig continued, Osmanagic made the bold statement that the hills were nothing less than pyramids.

     Named Bosanka Piramida Sunca, the mound which was known previously as Visocica Hill has four perfectly shaped slopes that point toward the cardinal points, a flat top and supposedly an entrance complex with underground tunnels. If it is a man made structure, it would stand at 722 feet high - a third taller than the Great Pyramid of Giza. It is also surrounded by three smaller hills that are also believed to be pyramids.

     Osmanagic claims to have had satellite images, thermal analysis and radar studies performed at the site and claims there is independent confirmation of his discovery.

     There is considerable criticism of his efforts and Osmanagic has responded. 

      "They are jealous," Osmanagic said in an interview with LiveScience "These people are going crazy because they've been teaching students that these [Bosnians] were cavemen, and all of a sudden they are finding complex structures here."

     "We laugh at the people who said that the world was flat, and they laughed at Galileo," he said. "The history books will just have to be rewritten from scratch, that's all."

     No one disputes that culture of Old Europe exists, but there has never been any evidence indicating that they had the population base, and technological ability to create a temple structure of such magnitude that it dwarfs the best efforts of the Old Kingdom of Ta-meri (Egypt). Without the benefit of a river delta and the annual floods there were geographical limitations for agricultural resources. The people of Old Europe practiced swidden agriculture, hacking fields out of the dense forests and moving on when the soil was exhausted. They would have constantly at the mercy of stormy weather and drought that are common features of Central Europe.

     Osmanagic also claims the pyramids could be as old as 12,000 years - immediately disqualifying the known proto cultures of Old Europe described at the beginning of the article. As Anthony Harding of the European Association of Archaeologists points out "Europe was in the late Upper Paleolithic at this point and no one was building anything except flimsy huts."

    Osmanagic also has no formal training in archaeology. This, in and of itself is not a liability and should not be held against him. Heinrich Schliemann had no formal training for example (and neither do I for that matter.) However, based on his written work he tends to indulge in psuedoarchaeological explanations - believing for example that the Mayan are descended from the Atlanteans who came from the Pleiades or something to that effect.

     Even within Bosnia, not everyone is with Osmanagic. A rather incoherent online petition blasts his discovery claiming "The 'pyramids' have a symbolic role... ending the 'Age of the Diplomatic Mask' and ushering in Reagan's New World Order."  All this proves is that self-deception can go either way.

     The whole "discovery" infuriates Curtis Runnels of Boston University who teaches an undergraduate course on Archaeological Mysteries: Psuedoscience and Fallacy in the Human Past. "These reports are irresponsible on the part of journalists," said Runnel in an interview for Archaeology magazine. "These claims are completely unsupported with any kind of factual evidence, such as artifacts or photographs of the alleged architectures...  People who believe these stories, especially when they are presented without evidence, are fools."

     To make your own judgement on Osmanagic's excavations, he has a website (of course) at http://bosnianpyramid.com

 


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