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                   thirty centuries as an object of awe and splendour for future generations
                   to gawp at and revere? Or, in such  a great expanse of time, was it
                   possible that circumstances might change so much that it would once
                   again be buried and concealed?
                     Perhaps neither would happen. I remembered the ancient calendrical
                   system of Central America, which the Olmecs had initiated. According to
                   them, and to their more famous successors the Mayas, there just weren’t
                   any great expanses of time left, let alone three millennia. The Fifth Sun
                   was all used up and a tremendous earthquake was building to destroy
                   humanity two days before Christmas in AD 2012.
                     I turned my attention back to the stele. Two things seemed to be clear:
                   the encounter scene it portrayed must, for some reason, have been of
                   immense importance to the Olmecs, hence the grandeur of the stele
                   itself, and the construction of the remarkable stockade of columns built
                   to contain it. And, as was the case with the negro heads, it was obvious
                   that the face of the bearded Caucasian man could only have been
                   sculpted from a human model. The racial verisimilitude was too good for
                   an artist to have invented it.
                     The same went for two other Caucasian figures I was able to identify
                   among the surviving monuments from La Venta. One was carved in low
                   relief on a heavy and roughly circular  slab of stone about three feet in
                   diameter. Dressed in what looked like tight-fitting leggings, his features
                   were those of an Anglo-Saxon. He  had a full pointed beard and wore a
                   curious floppy cap on his  head. In his left hand  he extended a flag, or
                   perhaps a weapon of some kind. His right hand, which he held across the
                   middle of his chest, appeared to be empty. Around his slim waist was tied
                   a flamboyant sash. The other Caucasian figure, this time carved on the
                   side of a narrow pillar, was similarly bearded and attired.
                     Who were these conspicuous strangers? What were they doing in
                   Central America? When did they come? And what relationship did they
                   have with those other strangers who  had settled in this steamy rubber
                   jungle—the ones who had provided the models for the great negro
                   heads?
                     Some radical researchers, who rejected the dogma concerning the
                   isolation of the New World prior to 1492, had proposed what looked like
                   a viable solution to the problem: the bearded, thin-featured individuals
                   could have been Phoenicians from the Mediterranean who had sailed
                   through the Pillars of Hercules and across the Atlantic Ocean as early as
                   the second millennium  BC. Advocates of this theory went on to suggest
                   that the negroes shown at the same sites were the ‘slaves’ of the
                   Phoenicians, picked up on the coast  of West Africa prior to the trans-
                   Atlantic run.
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                     The more consideration I gave to the strange character of the La Venta
                   sculptures, the more dissatisfied I became with these ideas. Probably the

                   2  Ibid., p. 141-42.


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