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Graham Hancock – FINGERPRINTS OF THE GODS



                   epiphanies.
                     Bent almost double, my back brushing against the polished limestone
                   ceiling, it was with such thoughts in my mind that I began to scramble up
                   the 26° slope of the ascending corridor, which seemed to penetrate the
                   vast bulk of the six million ton building like a trigonometrical device.
                   After I had banged my head on its ceiling a couple of times, however, I
                   began to wonder why the ingenious people who’d designed it hadn’t
                   made it two or three feet higher. If they could erect a monument like this
                   in the first place (which they obviously could) and equip it with corridors,
                   surely it would not have been beyond their capabilities to make those
                   corridors roomy enough to stand up in? Once again I was tempted to
                   conclude that it was the result of a deliberate decision by the pyramid
                   builders: they had made the ascending corridor this way because they
                   had wanted it this way (rather than because such a design had been
                   forced upon them.)
                     Was there motive in the apparent madness of these archaic mind
                   games?



                   Unknown dark distance


                   At the top of the ascending corridor I emerged into yet another
                   inexplicable feature of the pyramid, ‘the most celebrated architectural
                   work to have survived from the Old Kingdom’ —the Grand Gallery.
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                   Soaring upwards at the continuing majestic angle of 26°, and almost
                   entirely vanishing into the airy gloom above, its spacious corbelled vault
                   made a stunning impression.
                     It was not my intention to climb the Grand Gallery yet. Branching off
                   due south at its base was a long horizontal passageway, 3 feet 9 inches
                   high and 127 feet in length, that led to the Queen’s Chamber.  I wanted
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                   to revisit this room, which I had  admired for its stark beauty since
                   becoming acquainted with the Great Pyramid several years previously.
                   Today, however, to my considerable irritation, the passageway was barred
                   within a few feet of its entrance.















                     The Pyramids of Egypt, p. 93.
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                   14  Dimensions from Traveller’s Key to Ancient Egypt, p. 121, and The Pyramids of Egypt,
                   p. 93.


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