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It's already number three on the bestseller list, and I do mean that is good news because there is an awful lot in his research that seriously merits our careful attention. I'm on his side, but he's such a prig, and such a sore loser and such a sore winner and has picked up the bad habit of rallying everyone on twitface to his priggish inability to just kick back and let the work speak for itself, to let the people who appreciate it defend his work. No, no.
He had the perfect opportunity to come out the gentleman with the insufferable Zahi Hawass a couple months ago, to let Hawass meltdown and quietly press on with his material, but, no, he had to make a total scene of his superior sensibilities and sic the mob on social media on Hawass, whose defeat couldn't actually be more complete already — his ghost just needs to realize he's dead — and Graham couldn't muster the chivalry to just drop the animosity now that he's won.
I respect many of his insights and his tenacity to get to things more like truth than mainstream academia, the part-machine people in their ivory towers, ever lets us in on, but I think I loathe the man personally. He's ego maniacal. For all his blather about Mother Ayahuasca raising him spiritually, he hasn't acted like it even a little.
I'm hoping this will catapult Randall Carlson to his richly-deserved fame for all the work he's done over the past forty or fifty years. I'm hoping he'll live long enough to impart much more of his findings from his lifelong research to us before he leaves us for the great cosmic playground.
See? What a conundrum. Hancock the prig deserves praise for giving so much exposure to Randall Carlson the decent and brilliant and monsterly high contributing genius.
So. Buy Hancock's book and ignore that he's an hypocrite and an asshole.
always and any time....
