I think that is the whole point - let us assume they did not know about the Widmanstätten patterns and s*iet we know now. What if they just enjoyed the beauty of that power from within;)
Without "knowing". So the power is "accidental" - accidentally in Tut's hands.
Question:
Is there a possibility in Stellarium to place thyself on for example Pluto/Jupiter, some comet, or some nearby star (inside Milky Way or outside) - and look at the Milky Way center/another random star/area of space + have trajectories drawn when I "pres play on time" engine?
Using those perspectives - with all of the trajectories drawn, alongside with the preset universal/local/celestial coordinates, luminosity, maps... huge time-spans... is - informative for us who want/plan and work on slingshot maneuvers through space&time - it gives a spacial perspective for the game ^_^
Anyone remember "Red Shift 3"?
If (when) WW3 kicks into gear - I will most certainly spin-up a virtual win98 box and revive the 20 years old pleasure engraved in my teeth and synapses. Ah man - even the memory of those explorations and detailed reads on any particular object/area warms my broken heart.
I confirm that Lion's Mane is the single most important ingredient of my rocket fuel.
My transition: ~6 years ago I was a simple anglry slave in a rouge fitness industy, basically a programmed fool in international politics and I had brainfog, neurosis, nervous breakdowns and I was chasing my tail explaining to the world how to change for the better.
Approximately 2.7 years of: cold showers, deep drill into ketosis, tumo breathing... badically my take on wim hoff+monastic lifestyle+meditation+deep&detailed daily routine prrogramming, behavior twisting and extreme fasting over Upanishads, Buddha's texts, genital chi cong training, a dose of half maratons, three NDEs - and I feel like I've turned my brain ON.
I learned how to learn, invest and maintain business, art of living and I finally feel that my contribution to the community is tangible (on the surface the texure feels like a growing unimal/xenobot).
Key (visceral) thing is that my brain reads one signal from "my" guts: this is only a beginning of a multidecade thing.
Imagine the live map of the money-flow around the research/review/publishing/usage. It could give us some hints.
Pain becomes palpable If one think about it. Maybe some thermodynamically provable illustrations of the energy around the issue would help us illustrate the problem (read: the scale of sickness of the 'intellectual property')
My hunch is that we're at the stage where KWh could - and should be used as the universal money (with all implications and hurdles it may signal)
So, now I imagine a softy squishy and alive bed, breathing living room, and my wires, computers, keyboards, all that old pre-VR hardware finally floating in a living womb. Organic Internauting iz now.
We are not aware of the implications of this sentence. This is it. The only "source" is play. Joyful play.