So Siberian fisherman NikolayTarasov catches a stick with eyes and a mouth in his net, and instantly
– the thing is still dripping wet – the world screams, “My gawd, it’s a
Bronze-Age god!”
Meanwhile, elaborate, otherworldly, prehistoric, breast-bedecked
Bronze-Age figurines seated regally on thrones and flanked by lions are called
– are you ready?
Females.
Uh-huh.
If anyone dares call the throned figure a goddess, masses of
screaming academics thunder over the hills, thrusting blackboard pointers wildly
at the sky and threatening to fry you in grease if you utter such blasphemy again.
To read how academics claim goddesses and goddess
figurines never existed anywhere in the world in prehistory, go HERE (scroll
down to “From Chapter
3, Good Times: But Are They Really
Goddesses?”).
Now I ask you: is it any wonder science is getting a bad
rep these days?