Artifact Question:
There is the artifact. That's one thing. The other thing is the "general hubbub" that surrounds an artifact. What is the weirdest hubbub you have ever known to occur or thought was occurring around a particular artifact? I'll start just to give you an example of what I mean.
Several years ago, I had a newspaper article published about my research on portable petroglyph stones found in the Middle Cumberland region of Tennessee. All of a sudden, I started receiving numerous photographs of rocks from people who thought they might have found a portable petroglyph stone. In most instances, these were just large, amorphous rocks like folks bring to this forum sometimes. Well, I was very busy with a work project at that time and did not have a lot of extra time to answer back right away---although I love to answer questions about artifacts for people.
One particular person sent me a picture of a rock that she felt sure was a petroglyph stone, and she mentioned that she was planning a trip to the Gulf Coast. Okay. People go on vacation trips to the Gulf Coast all the time---no big deal. I was not able to answer back for several weeks, but I sensed growing impatience from this person over that period of time. Then I received a really insistent note that big plans were underway, the Gulf Coast trip was finally on and ready to go, and she really needed to know about her rock right then and there. So, I agreed to open up the old e-mail and take a close look at the photograph of the rock and write back. As it turned out, the rock was just an amorphous slab with no petroglyphs on it. So, I kindly wrote back and took some extra time to explain that it was not a portable petroglyph stone and to explain why in terms of what I could see or not see on the rock. People deserve a sensible explanation. Later that day, I got what seemed like an emotional and crest fallen note of disappointment and disillusionment about the rock and how it had been so important that the rock be a real petroglyph stone. No one came right out and said it---but it finally dawned on me what was probably going on with that amorphous rock.
This person probably felt certain that her amorphous rock was a valuable petroglyph stone. She probably thought it would be worth millions of dollars. An answer was needed from me right away so she could hastily sell the stone, temporarily pocket all that money, and use it to buy all of the airline tickets, tropical real estate, and abundant luxury items that she had been carefully planning for weeks---in other words---she viewed the amorphous rock as her key to a carefully organized and planned "whole new way of life" that was just a whisper away from reality on the Gulf Coast---and the whole thing was most likely based on her premature and perhaps delusional emotional investment in an ordinary rock. hmy:
There is the artifact. That's one thing. The other thing is the "general hubbub" that surrounds an artifact. What is the weirdest hubbub you have ever known to occur or thought was occurring around a particular artifact? I'll start just to give you an example of what I mean.
Several years ago, I had a newspaper article published about my research on portable petroglyph stones found in the Middle Cumberland region of Tennessee. All of a sudden, I started receiving numerous photographs of rocks from people who thought they might have found a portable petroglyph stone. In most instances, these were just large, amorphous rocks like folks bring to this forum sometimes. Well, I was very busy with a work project at that time and did not have a lot of extra time to answer back right away---although I love to answer questions about artifacts for people.
One particular person sent me a picture of a rock that she felt sure was a petroglyph stone, and she mentioned that she was planning a trip to the Gulf Coast. Okay. People go on vacation trips to the Gulf Coast all the time---no big deal. I was not able to answer back for several weeks, but I sensed growing impatience from this person over that period of time. Then I received a really insistent note that big plans were underway, the Gulf Coast trip was finally on and ready to go, and she really needed to know about her rock right then and there. So, I agreed to open up the old e-mail and take a close look at the photograph of the rock and write back. As it turned out, the rock was just an amorphous slab with no petroglyphs on it. So, I kindly wrote back and took some extra time to explain that it was not a portable petroglyph stone and to explain why in terms of what I could see or not see on the rock. People deserve a sensible explanation. Later that day, I got what seemed like an emotional and crest fallen note of disappointment and disillusionment about the rock and how it had been so important that the rock be a real petroglyph stone. No one came right out and said it---but it finally dawned on me what was probably going on with that amorphous rock.
This person probably felt certain that her amorphous rock was a valuable petroglyph stone. She probably thought it would be worth millions of dollars. An answer was needed from me right away so she could hastily sell the stone, temporarily pocket all that money, and use it to buy all of the airline tickets, tropical real estate, and abundant luxury items that she had been carefully planning for weeks---in other words---she viewed the amorphous rock as her key to a carefully organized and planned "whole new way of life" that was just a whisper away from reality on the Gulf Coast---and the whole thing was most likely based on her premature and perhaps delusional emotional investment in an ordinary rock. hmy:
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