PREMISE
Since I was a child I have always been fascinated by the existential question par excellence: What is the true origin of humanity?
It sounds silly but I made it a real obsession.
I was determined to discover the truth, for myself, for everyone.
Many, too many, scholars, scientists, men of power and ordinary people, have tried to give a clear and unequivocal answer to this question but as we all know, no one has succeeded over the millennia.
Over the centuries, various religions have emerged, each of which claims to be in possession of the absolute truth. And this is precisely what has always allowed me to keep my eyes open and my mind free, free from any subjugation each of those doctrines tried to inculcate in me.
My thirst for knowledge has always led me to believe that we are not alone in the universe, I have always categorically refused to accept it, because I find it absurd to think that only us humans, commoners of this verdant planet full of life, have been granted the life in the immensity of the cosmos.
And to be honest, I never felt that I belonged to this planet called Earth.
I have always felt a special attraction whenever I admired the stars, feeling tight in a warmth that gave me so much the feeling of “home”.
For as long as I can remember, I have had a special connection with the constellation of Orion.
The most beautiful constellation in the sky visible to us.
Exactly to a precise point in the Orion Belt.
A connection that I have also felt in various archaeological sites that I have visited.
So much so that it pushed me to become an archaeologist.
I don’t know if I’ll be able to get you to experience my feelings, but I will certainly try to describe them as best I can.
Get ready, I will tell you something incredible about me and the origin of humanity.
