History Is Wrong

History Is Wrong

by Erich von Däniken
History Is Wrong

History Is Wrong

by Erich von Däniken

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Overview

Erich von Daniken again shows his flair for revealing the truths that his contemporaries have missed. After closely analyzing hundreds of ancient and apparently unrelated texts, he is now ready to proclaim that human history is nothing like the world religions claim—and he has the proof! In History is Wrong, Erich von Daniken takes a closer look at the fascinating Voynich manuscript, which has defied all attempts at decryption since its discovery, and makes some fascinating revelations about the equally incredible Book of Enoch. Von Daniken also unearths the intriguing story of a lost subterranean labyrinth in Ecuador that is said to be home to an extensive library of thousands of gold panels. He supplies evidence that the metal library not only has links to the Book of Enoch but also to the Mormons, who have spent decades searching for it, believing it to contain the history of their forefathers. And what about the mysterious lines in the desert of Nazca that look like landing strips when viewed from the air? Archeologists claim they are ancient procession routes. "Think again!" cries von Daniken as he reveals the data that the archeologists never even thought to check. History is Wrong will challenge your intellect…and maybe a few long-held beliefs. This is Erich von Daniken's best book in years!

Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781601630865
Publisher: Red Wheel/Weiser
Publication date: 08/01/2009
Series: Erich von Daniken Library
Edition description: First Edition
Pages: 224
Sales rank: 201,465
Product dimensions: 6.00(w) x 8.90(h) x 0.70(d)

About the Author

Erich von Däniken is arguably the most widely read and most-copied nonfiction author in the world. He published his first (and best-known) book, Chariots of the Gods, in 1968. The worldwide best seller was followed by 40 more books, including the recent best sellers Twilight of the Gods, History Is Wrong, Evidence of the Gods, Remnants of the Gods, and Odyssey of the Gods (all published by New Page Books). His works have been translated into 28 languages and have sold more than 65 million copies. Several have also been made into films. Von Däniken's ideas have been the inspiration for a wide range of television series, including the History Channel's hit Ancient Aliens. His research organization, the A.A.S.R.A./legendarytimes.com (Archaeology, Astronautics & SETI Research Association), comprises laymen and academics from all walks of life. Internationally, there are about 10,000 members. He lives in Switzerland but is an ever-present figure on the international lecture circuit, traveling more than 100,000 miles a year.

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History Is Wrong


By Erich von Däniken, Jodi Branson, Nicholas Quaintmere

Career Press

Copyright © 2009 Erich von Däniken
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-1-4532-5426-4



CHAPTER 1

Mysterious Books


An Unusual Question

My quick survey only took a couple of days. I started with my wife, the apple of my eye, and continued at the office. I asked everyone the same question. Then I called some of my relatives and later—feeling a little pluckier—even complete strangers in a restaurant. "Excuse me. Could I ask you a question?" I was polite—as one is—even though a lot of the guests simply wrinkled their brows in puzzlement, seemingly asking themselves, What the hell does this guy want? But in the end I had asked a hundred people, and that was enough.

"Have you ever heard of the Voynich manuscript?"

"The w-h-a-t?"

Out of one hundred people, only one had ever heard of the Voynich manuscript, and even then knew nothing of any consequence. Voynich manuscript? Wasn't there something about that in P.M. magazine in Germany? Voynich? Some sort of secret code from the Second World War? A secret organization? Voynich? Voynich? Yet there are countless pages about the Voynich manuscript on the Internet, for instance at www.voynich.nu, a site that also features countless links to other sources. Hundreds of treatises have been written about the Voynich manuscript by both scientists and laymen alike, including books—one of the best by the Britons Kennedy and Churchill: The Voynich Manuscript. It contains the entire history of this puzzling and crazy document, including much of the speculation and attempts at deciphering the text.

To be honest, just about everything that could be written about the Voynich manuscript has already been written, so it makes no sense to repeat it here. Nevertheless, there are still a few blank spots on the world map of Voynich scholarship—interconnections that I have never encountered in any of the literature about the Voynich manuscript. Our way of thinking—so we believe—is characterized by logic and information. In reality, we are just like the verses of an enormous book, from which we don't even know the first 4,000 pages. We're living on a single page. And in terms of the entire composition, we know neither the vocabulary nor even the alphabet. Today's reason cannot accept the reason of the past. And in so saying, I turn to the people who have remained intelligent, even while being a part of academia. My readers shouldn't end up like the hundred people I had questioned earlier. So, for that reason, I'd like to tell you a little about the incredible Voynich manuscript.


The Man Behind the Manuscript

On October 31, 1865, in the city of Telšia in Lithuania, the Wojnicz family was blessed by the arrival of a son. Records show that they christened him Michal, but he changed this in later life to Wilfryd. His father held a position in a government office and sent him first to school and then to university in Moscow, where he studied chemistry and qualified as a pharmacist. He became politically active, becoming involved with the Polish nationalist movement, which was fighting to liberate Poland from the Russians. He joined a group of young activists who were attempting to save two of their comrades from execution. This led to his arrest in 1885 and incarceration in solitary confinement in a Warsaw prison. In the summer of 1887, Wilfryd was to be transported to a prison camp in Siberia, but somehow he escaped and went on the run. He made his way—no one quite knows how—to London, where he resurfaced three years later.

Living in the London suburb of Chiswick, he met up with a group of fanatical Englishmen and exiled Russians bent on ending the rule of the czar. They published a revolutionary magazine called Free Russia, which Wilfrid Voynich (having anglicized his name) sold on the streets. With the help of his girlfriend, Ethel Boole, he worked his way up to becoming manager of a small bookshop. In September 1902, the two married—not purely for love, partially for convenience, as Wilfrid wanted to take on British nationality and he could only do this by marrying a British citizen.

Wilfrid Voynich led an exciting life with many ups and downs—and he was permanently short of money. Mr. and Mrs. Voynich began smuggling banned books to Russia, and Wilfrid lived in constant fear of becoming the victim of a political attack. So he traveled under a series of aliases—depending on which country he was in and what company he was keeping. Back in London, Voynich opened an antiquarian bookshop and began buying up old manuscripts and books. The shop was soon a chaotic treasure trove of exotic parchments and printed material from throughout the centuries. Of the discovery of the "most mysterious book in the world," Voynich claimed he had discovered it in an old castle in southern Europe. The richly colored manuscript had lain hidden in an old chest and nobody had known of its existence. The entire work is written down on parchment and illustrated with countless color drawings, and he had immediately suspected that it was produced sometime in the second half of the 13th century.

Since that time, the unreadable work has been known as the Voynich manuscript.


What Happened Next

A while after Voynich's death (on March 19, 1931) it became known that his claim to have found the manuscript in an "old castle" was a fabrication. Wilfrid left behind a will in which he left the manuscript to his wife, Ethel, and his secretary, Anne Nill. After Ethel's death Anne Nill became the sole owner of the Voynich manuscript, and she confessed in a letter that was not to be published until after her death, that Wilfrid had found the manuscript in 1912 in a former Jesuit collegio, in the Villa Mandragone. This villa had been a Jesuit training center and had housed an impressive collection of old manuscripts from the library of the Collegium Romanum. In 1870, the Jesuits had feared that Vittorio Emanuel's soldiers might plunder the library to make themselves a bit of money, so the collection was transferred to the Villa Mandragone in Frascati, north of Rome. This was where Voynich discovered the manuscript, while rummaging around in an old trunk. The Jesuits had needed money for restoration work to their ramshackle building and the brothers had readily offered the crafty bookseller from London cases full of yellowing manuscripts. Voynich purchased 30 old volumes and the Jesuits, who had thought themselves sly, never realized what a treasure they had pressed into Wilfrid Voynich's willing hands.

To an antiquarian like Wilfrid Voynich, who regularly dealt with piles upon piles of ancient texts, the curious, multicolored parchment in the heavy dark brown and matt-varnished trunk must have really leapt out and caught the eye. But what truly surprised him was a letter he found pressed between the front cover and the first page. This letter, composed in Latin, had been written by a certain "Johannes Marcus Marci de Cronland" in Prague and was dated August 19, 1666. It was addressed to his friend Athanasius Kircher and explained how he was sending him a work that no one could read. If anyone could decipher the text, he wrote, it would be Athanasius. On the origin of the manuscript, Marci wrote:

Dr. Raphael, tutor in the Bohemian language to Ferdinand III, then King of Bohemia, told me the said book had belonged to the Emperor Rudolph and that he presented to the bearer who brought him the book 600 ducats. He believed the author was Roger Bacon, the Englishman.

This is where the story starts getting complicated.


Emperor Rudolph II, crowned in 1576, was a melancholic man plagued by self-doubt and delusions who put great faith in astrologers and magicians, even sponsoring them with gifts of money. At that time, Prague, Rudolph's capital, was a center of secret societies, alchemists, and occultists. Prague was the city of the golem, a city where the Apocalypse (the "secret revelation" that follows the four gospels of the New Testament) was a frequent topic of daily conversation. The Voynich manuscript would have fit rather well into that period, shortly before the outbreak of the Thirty Years' War, as well as being something that would have appealed to the court of Rudolph II. Unfortunately, Marci had also noted in his letter to Athanasius that Emperor Rudolph also believed that the manuscript was the work of Roger Bacon.


The Bacon Connection

This "hot tip" must have electrified Wilfrid Voynich, as Roger Bacon (c. 1214–1294) was considered by many to be a universal genius. Bacon had studied in Oxford and taught philosophy in Paris. He was the author of numerous works, such as the Opus maius, the Opus minus, the Opus tertium, and a phenomenal encyclopedia. Bacon was way ahead of his time: he wrote about ships of the future that could be steered without a rudder and could be operated by a single man, and about fighting vehicles that could move themselves with incredible power. He also had a few things to say about flying, even back in 1256: "Flying machines (instrumenta volandi) will be constructed ... they were manufactured before a time and it is certain that man will have an instrument to fly."

Bacon, who also criticized the moral authority of the church, lived in dangerous times. After the publishing of his final work, Compendium studii Theologiae, Bacon was named Doctor Mirabilis for his linguistic and scientific achievement. Seemingly to show his conformity, he joined the Franciscan order, but very soon came into conflict with his superiors and was even placed under monastic arrest.

Is this same Roger Bacon who is supposed to be the author of the Voynich manuscript? There is no proof, but it can't be completely excluded as a possibility. A book of the scope of the Voynich manuscript, however, would have probably been too great a challenge—even for one as talented as Roger Bacon. After all, it contains a completely new alphabet, which defies all logic, and color illustrations of plants and utensils that existed nowhere in the world. On the other hand, Bacon must surely have had access to certain ancient texts; otherwise he could hardly have gone on about classical flying machines in his tract about the "secret arts." These kinds of flying devices were indeed often mentioned in ancient documents.

The annals tell the tale of the Chinese king Cheng Tang, who owned "flying wagons" that were not produced in his own workshops, but came from a distant folk called Chi Kung. This race lived 40,000 Li "beyond the Jade gate." Wherever that was, it must have been at least halfway around the world, because one "Li" corresponded to 644.40 meters. (That makes 40,000 Li more than 25,000 kilometers!) Word for word, the Chi Kung people were described as follows:

They could even manufacture flying wagons that, in a good wind, could cover great distances. In the time of Tang [around 1760 B.C.] the west wind brought such a wagon to Yu-Chou (Honan), whereupon Tang destroyed it because he did not want his people to see such a thing.


Chinese chronicler Kuo P'o (270–324 A.D.) picked up where his forebears left off, writing: "The intricate work of the fabulous Chi Kung people is truly admirable. Together with the wind, they have exerted their brains and invented a flying wagon which, climbing and sinking, depending on their path, brought guests to Tang."

Flying machines such as these, although they may seem to us today a little bizarre, have been preserved in drawings and wall paintings. King Cheng Tang hid these ancient flyers from his subjects. His "chief engineer" Ki Kung Shi even managed to replicate one of the heavenly wagons, but the flying monstrosity was later destroyed to protect its secrets forever. Disarmament in ancient China! In his work Shang hai ti-shing, chroniclerKuo P'o tells of various occurrences that took place in that epoch. His writings not only include reports on the flying wagons, but also describe flying wheels.

My short detour on ancient aviation was not made without reason. Did Roger Bacon know of texts such as these? Those who are acquainted with my books know that flying wagons appear in countless historical traditions; it's just that no one takes notice of them. Indian king Rumanvat, who reigned many thousand years ago, even had a massive sky ship built in which many groups of people could be transported at once. In the Indian epics Ramayana and Mahabharata there are more than 50 passages that clearly describe flying machines, and in the Ethiopian Kebra Negast, the Book of the Glory of Kings, the description of King Solomon's flying wagon even includes details of top speeds! And so on, and so on! Those who don't know these ancient texts about aviation should keep quiet. It seems to me that Roger Bacon must have known at least one of these old sources—and for that reason he didn't stay quiet at all.

All these ancient literary traditions from past epochs have a big problem (one of many!): only a handful of people know the texts. On top of that, countless thousands of books from the past no longer exist. The great library of Alexandria went up in flames in 47 A.D. and again in 391 A.D. The same happened with the libraries of Jerusalem, Pergamon, and many other great cities of antiquity where wars raged. And when Central America was conquered by the soldiers of the cross, the monks—in their holy fervor—burnt thousands of manuscripts written by the Maya and the Aztecs. All that antique knowledge—simply gone up in smoke! Where are the originals of texts like Enoch, Solomon, Manetho, and the like? Where are the original works about Atlantis? My little departure into the gulf of time reveals an insipid, unknowing society that passes judgment as if it actually knew something.


Off to the United States

Following his exciting find in the Villa Mandragone in Frascati, Wilfrid Voynich traveled to the United States in November 1914. He opened a small antiquarian bookshop and gave lectures to public and private circles. One person who was particularly impressed with the manuscript was philologist William Newbold, professor of Intellectual and Moral Philosophy at the University of Pennsylvania. In 1919, Professor Newbold began an attempt to decipher the text, even though he only had access to a few pages of the manuscript. He quickly developed a theory that the Voynich manuscript contained microscopic characters that would only be revealed under extreme magnification. In a lecture he delivered on April 20, 1921, Newbold claimed he was able to translate the crude text. Unfortunately for him, he also believed that the manuscript had been written by Roger Bacon. Ten years later, Professor Newbold's decipherment was definitively debunked. There are no hidden characters in the Voynich manuscript, and Newbold's translation turned out to be just hot air: the wishful thinking of an academic who would dearly have loved to make history himself.

Wilfrid Voynich desperately needed money. He set the price of the manuscript at $160,000 and wasn't prepared to budge. He was left sitting holding a pile of colored parchments of uncertain heritage that no one could read and no one wanted to buy—a manuscript, let's not forget, with a blank cover, no title, and no author. By the time Wilfrid died in 1931, there was still no potential buyer in sight. He left the manuscript to his wife, Ethel, and his secretary, Anne Nill. Following Ethel's death, Nill finally managed to sell the pile of parchments to an antique book dealer from New York, Hans-Peter Kraus, for $24,500. Kraus put the price back up to same amount that Voynich had demanded, $160,000, and, like Voynich himself before him, wasn't willing to bargain. In 1969 Kraus finally donated the manuscript to Yale University, which is where it has remains to this day, in the Beinecke Rare Book and Manuscript Library with the catalog number "MS 408."


A Cryptographic Challenge

For nearly 80 years, countless specialists have tried their hand at unraveling the Voynich puzzle, including some of the world's best cryptographers, who would usually not have the slightest problem cracking any code. These specialists have analyzed the frequency of glyphs, compared them with handwritten texts from the 13th century, attempted to separate vowels from consonants. All in vain. Ulli Kulke, a science correspondent from the German journal DieWelt, covered one of the more recent attempts. He reported how British computer scientist Gordon Rugg had tried to use techniques from the 16th century to demonstrate that the manuscript was a fake. Rugg had used a table with 40 horizontal rows and 39 vertical columns containing various groupings of Voynich characters. Afterward, he used a Cardan grille with three holes, which was moved about to display combinations of these characters. "The result was gibberish without any meaning whatsoever, but with the same internal structure as the original text."


(Continues...)

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Table of Contents

Contents

Mysterious Books,
Debunking the Debunkers,
Natural Science in Nazca,
Afterword,
Chapter Notes,
Bibliography,
Index,
About the Author,

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