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Arkaim - aincient Observatory. The similarity of latitude, date, and size led some archaeoastronomists (Bystrushkin 2003) to compare Arkaim with Stonehenge in England. According to their claims, the Neolithic observatory at Stonehenge allowed for observation of 15 astronomical phenomena using 22 elements, whereas the contemporaneous observatory at Arkaim allowed for observation of 18 astronomical phenomena using 30 elements. The precision of measurements in Stonehenge is estimated at 10 arc-minutes to a degree, that in Arkaim being put at 1 arc-minute. Such a precision of astronomical observations was not repeated until the compilation of Almagest about 2 millennia later.

May be you will not accept or agree with everything declared in the books but they definitely worth reading! Here is one chapter from book 1 "Anastasia" [Megre: Book 1: Anastasia — English translation by John Woodsworth] [155>] Chapter 26: Dreams — creating the future Now that I have learnt more about Anastasia's feelings, about her desire to show, in spite of all her extraordinary traits, that she is still Man — a normal, natural human being, I realised what mental anguish I had caused her that morning. Once again I apologised to her. Anastasia responded that she wasn't angry, but now, after what she had done, she was afraid for me. "What could you have possibly done that could be so frightful?" I asked, and once again I heard for the umpteenth time a story nobody should put forward seriously if they expect to be considered as normal as all the other people in our society. Nobody talks that way about themselves. "When the ship left," Anastasia went on, "and the young people headed back to the village, I stood for a while all by myself on the riverbank, and I felt good. Then I ran off to my forest. The day passed as usual, but in the evening, when the stars had already come out, I lay down on the grass and began dreaming, and then worked out this plan." "What kind of plan?" "You see, the things that I know are partially known by various people of the world you live in. Collectively they know practically everything, only they do not fully understand how it works. Then I went and fancied how you will go to a large city and tell many people about me and my explanations. You will do this using the same methods by which you usually spread [156>] any kind of information: you will write a book. A great many people will read it and the truth will unfold to them. They will have fewer ailments, they will change their attitude toward children and work out a whole new way of educating them. People will become more loving, and the Earth will begin to emit more radiant energy. Artists will paint my portrait, and each portrait will be their very best masterpiece. I shall try to inspire them. They will make what you call a movie, and it will be the grandest film ever made. You will look at all this and remember me. You will meet wise people who will understand and appreciate what I told you, and they will explain a lot of things to you. "You will trust their word more than mine, and realise that I am not a witch but actually Man, a human being. It is just that I have more information inside me than other people. What you write will be of tremendous interest, and you will become rich. You will have money in the banks of nineteen countries, and you will visit holy places and cleanse yourself of all the darkness that is in you. You will remember me and begin to love me, you will have the desire to see me again and to see your son. You will desire to become worthy of your son. "My dream was so clear, but possibly a bit pleading, too. That is probably why everything happened the way it did. They took it as a plan of action and decided to carry people through the dark forces' window of time. That is permitted if the plan is formulated in detail on the Earth, in the heart and mind of an individual Man, an Earth dweller. No doubt they took this as a grandiose plan, perhaps they added something themselves, and this is why the forces of darkness have been hard at work of late. They have never been this active before. I realised this from the ringing cedar. Its ray has become a lot more powerful lately. And the ringing has got louder — the cedar is hurrying to give back its light and its energy." [157>] As I listened to Anastasia, I began thinking more and more that she was utterly crazy, that maybe she had long ago escaped from some asylum and was living here in the forest, and here I had gone and slept with her! And now she might have a child. What a tale, indeed! Still, seeing how serious and concerned she was as she talked with me, I tried to calm her down. "Don't you worry, Anastasia! Your plan is obviously unrealisable, and so there's no need for the forces of darkness and light to fight each other. You don't have a detailed enough knowledge about our everyday life, its laws and conventions. The thing is that an awful lot of books are being published right now, but, for some reason, even the works of well-known authors aren't selling. I'm no writer, and so I don't have either the talent or ability or education to write anything." "That is correct. You did not have these things earlier, but now you do," she declared in response. "Okay," I kept trying to assuage her fears, "even if I tried, nobody would print it, or believe in your existence." "But I do exist. I exist for those for whom I exist. They will believe and help you just as I shall later help them. And together with those people we…" I couldn't make sense of what she was saying right off, and once more I made an effort to calm her down: "I shan't even make an attempt to write anything. There's absolutely no sense in it, don't you get it?" "Believe me, you shall. They have already created a whole network of circumstances that will make you do this." "What am I, think you — a puppet in somebody's hands?" "And so much depends on you. But the forces of darkness will try to stop you with all the tricks in their arsenal. They will even try to drive you to suicide by creating an illusion of hopelessness." [158>] "Enough, Anastasia! That's it! I'm sick and tired of listening to your fantasies." "You think they are just fantasies?" "Yeah, yeah, fantasies!" And I stopped short. It began to dawn on me as I calculated the timing in my head, and I understood. Everything Anastasia told me about her dreams, about our son, she had thought up last year, long before I knew her as well as I do now, long before I slept with her. Now, a year later, it was coming to pass. "So, that means it's already coming to pass?" I asked her. "Of course. If it had not been for them — and for me too, a little — your second expedition would not have been possible. After all, you were scarcely able to make ends meet after the first one, and you did not even have any claim to the ship." "You mean to say you influenced the shipping line and the firms that helped me?" "Yes." "So you drove me to ruin and inflicted damage on them. What right have you to interfere like that? And here I've left the ship behind and am sitting here with you. Maybe right now everything's going to pieces back there. You've probably got some kind of hypnotic ability. No, worse than that, you're a witch, and that's it. Or a crazy hermit. You don't have anything — not even a house — and here you go philosophising in front of me, you sorcerer! "I am an entrepreneur! Do you have any idea what that means? I'm an entrepreneur! Even if I am dying, my ships still ply the river, they bring goods to people. That's what I do — I bring things to people and I can give you any items you need. But what can you give me?" "I? What can I give you? I can give you a drop of heavenly tenderness and I can give you rest. You will be a genius of bright-eyed cleverness. As your image I am blest." "Image? Who needs your image? What sense can that express?" [159>] "It will help you write the book for people." "Oh, please! There you go again doing goodness-knows-what with that mysticism of yours! So, you can't just live like a normal person, are you sure?" "I have never done anything bad to anyone and I never can. I am a human being! I am Man! If you are so concerned about earthly goods and money, just wait a little — it will all come back to you. I do owe you an apology for dreaming like that — dreaming that you will have a time of troubles, but for some reason I could think of no alternative back then. You do not see the logic, you need to be compelled to see it through the help of circumstances in your world." "Excuse me!" I couldn't hold out any longer. "What's this about being 'compelled'? You do something like that, and you still want to be treated as a normal human being?!" "I am Man, a human being, a woman!" Anastasia's agitation was clearly noticeable in her voice. "I only wanted, and I still only want, the good, I want only the light! I want you to be purified. That is why I thought back then about your trip to holy places, about the book. They have accepted this, and the forces of darkness are always fighting with them, but never have the dark forces scored a major victory." "And what about you?" I countered. "With all your intelligence, information and energy, are you just going to stand and watch from the sidelines?" "In a confrontation on this scale between two great principles my own efforts count for precious little — help is going to be needed from many others in your world. I shall seek them out and find them, just as I did that time when you were in hospital. Only you need to develop a little more of that conscious awareness. You need to overcome the bad within yourself." "I'd like to know just what's so bad within myself — what did I do wrong when I was in hospital? And how could you have treated me when you weren't there beside me?" [160>] "Back then you simply did not feel my presence, but I was right there with you. When you were on the ship, I brought you a little branch of the ringing cedar which Mama had broken off before she died. I left it in your cabin when you invited me in. You were ill even then. I could feel it. Do you remember the branch?" "Yes," I replied. "In fact, that branch hung on the wall of my cabin for some time, many of my crew noticed it, and I brought it back to Novosibirsk. But I didn't pay any attention to it." "You simply threw it out." "But I had no idea…" "No, you had no idea. You threw it out. And Mama's branch did not succeed in overcoming your illness. Then you went into hospital… When you get back, take a close look at the history of your illness. If you check the chart, you will see that in spite of taking the very best medicine available, there was no improvement. "But then they gave you some cedar-nut oil. Now, according to strict prescription regulations, the doctor was not supposed to do that, but she did it, in spite of the fact that there was not a single mention of it in your medical prescription guide and nothing of of the sort had ever been done before. Do you remember?" "Yes." "You were being treated by a woman who is a sector head in one of the best clinics in your city. But this sector had nothing to do with your particular illness. She left you there, even though just one floor up there was another sector specifically corresponding to your illness — right?" "Yes!" "She pricked you with needles, and turned on some music in the half-darkened room." Anastasia's account was in complete accord with what had actually happened to me. "Do you remember this woman?" [161>] "Yes. She was in charge of a sector in the former District Council hospital. " And then all at once Anastasia, her eyes fixed intently on me, spoke several disconnected phrases which immediately shocked me and caused a shiver up and down my spine: "What kind of music do you like?… Fine… Like that? Not too loud?" And she spoke these phrases in exactly the voice and with the intonation used by the sector head who treated me. "Anastasia!" I exclaimed. She didn't let me finish. "Keep listening. Do not be shocked, for God's sake. Do try… try to make sense of everything I am telling you. Get your mind-forces working, at least a little. It is all very easy, you see, for Man." And she went on. "This woman doctor — she is very good. She is a real doctor! I got along with her very well. She is kind and forthright. It was I who did not want you to be transferred to the other sector. That sector would have corresponded to your particular illness, but hers did not. She requested her supervisors to leave you with her, assuring them she would take care of you. She felt up to it. She knew your pains were simply the result of 'something else'. And she tried to counteract that 'something else'. She is a doctor! "And how did you behave? You kept on smoking and drinking to your heart's content, eating salty and spicy foods, and that in spite of your serious ulcer. You did not deny yourself anything in the way of pleasure. Somehow your sub-conscious got a message, even though you were not aware of it, that there was nothing terribly wrong with you, that nothing would happen to you. "I did not accomplish anything good — rather, the opposite. The darkness in your consciousness did not lessen, nor did your will or sense of awareness improve. When you regained your health, you sent one of your employees to thank the woman who saved your life. You yourself did not call her, not even once. She was waiting for you to call, she had such a feeling of love for you." [162>] "She? Or you, Anastasia?" "We, if that is clearer to you." I got up and for some reason took a few steps away from Anastasia, who was sitting on a fallen tree. The mixed-up state of my feelings and thoughts caused even greater uncertainty as to how I should think about her. "Now look, once again you are not understanding how I do things, you are becoming confused, but it is a simple thing to grasp — I do things with the help of my imagination and my ability to analyse possible situations. And now you have started thinking ill of me again." She fell silent, her head resting on her knees. And I stood there too, without saying a word, thinking: She keeps on talking and talking and saying all sorts of incredible things. It's clear she has no idea that any normal person would not accept them, and so would not accept her as a normal person. Still, I went over to Anastasia and brushed her cascading braids of hair from her face. Tears were rolling down her cheeks from her large bluish-grey eyes. She smiled and said something quite uncharacteristic: "'She's just another one of those soppy females, eh?' Right now you are overwhelmed by the very fact of my existence and do not believe your eyes. You do not fully believe, and you cannot even make sense of my sitting here talking to you. You find both my existence and my abilities amazing. You have completely ceased accepting me as a normal human being, as Man. But believe me, I am a human being and not a witch. "You consider my way of life amazing, but why does not a certain something else seem just as amazing, even paradoxical, to you? Why do people admit the Earth to be a celestial body, the greatest creation of the Supreme Mind with each system component as His greatest achievement, and then go tear this system apart and devote so much effort to its destruction? [163>] "You think a manufactured space ship or aeroplane is something natural, in spite of the fact that all its components are made of broken or re-melted parts of the original supreme system? "Imagine a being who breaks off a piece of an aeroplane in flight and uses its parts to make himself a hammer or a scraper, and then praises himself for having succeeded in making a primitive tool. He does not understand that one cannot keep breaking pieces off a flying aeroplane indefinitely. "How can you not grasp that our Earth must not be tortured like that?… "The computer is considered to be an achievement of the human mind, but few realise that the computer may simply be compared to a prosthesis of the brain. "You can imagine what would happen to a person with normal, healthy legs if they walked on crutches all the time. Naturally, their leg muscles would atrophy. "No machine will ever be superior to the human brain, provided the brain is kept in constant training." Anastasia wiped away a tear rolling down her cheek and stubbornly persisted in elucidating the incredible revelations stemming from her extraordinary logic. At the time I had no idea how everything she said would arouse millions of people, set the minds of scholars astir and, even as mere hypotheses, prove to be without parallel anywhere in the world. According to Anastasia, the Sun is something like a mirror. It reflects emanations from the Earth which are invisible to the eye. These emanations come from people in a state of love, joy or some other radiant feeling. Reflecting off the Sun, they return to Earth in the form of sunlight and give life to everything on the planet. She brought up a whole array of supporting arguments which were not that simple to grasp. [164>] "If the Earth and other planets were simply consumers of the Sun's grace of light," she said, "it would be extinguished, or burn unevenly, and its glow would be off-kilter. In the Universe there is and can be no lopsided process. Everything is interrelated." She cited, too, the words of the Bible: "And the life was the light of men". Anastasia also stated that one Man's feelings can be transmitted to another by reflecting off the celestial bodies, and she demonstrated this by the following example: "Nobody on Earth can deny that you can feel when somebody loves you. This feeling is especially noticeable when you are with a person who loves you. You call it intuition. In fact, invisible light-waves emanate from the one who loves. But the love can be felt, if it is strong enough, even when the individual is absent. By drawing upon this feeling and understanding its nature, one can do wonders. This is what you call miracles, mysticism or incredible abilities. Tell me, Vladimir, do you not feel a bit better with me now? Somehow lighter, warmer, more fulfilled?" "Yes," I replied. "For some reason I have started to feel warmer." "Now watch what happens when I concentrate on you even more strongly." Anastasia lowered her eyelids ever so slightly, slowly stepped back a few paces and stopped. A pleasant feeling of warmth started running through my body. It gradually intensified, but didn't burst into flame, and didn't make me hot. Anastasia turned and began to slowly walk away, hiding behind the thick trunk of a tall tree. The sensation of pleasant warmth did not lessen, and to it was added another — [165>] as though something were helping my heart pump blood through my veins, and with every heartbeat came the impression that the blood-streams were instantly reaching every little vein in my body. The soles of my feet broke out into a heavy sweat and became very moist. "You see? Now is it all clear to you?" Anastasia said as she triumphantly re-appeared from behind the tree, confident that she had proved something to me. "You see, you felt all that when I went behind the tree-trunk, and your sensations even increased when you could not see me. Tell me about them." I told her, and then asked in turn: "What does the tree-trunk show?" "What do you think? The waves of information and light went directly from me to you. When I hid myself, the tree-trunk was supposed to significantly distort them, since it has its own information and its own glow, but this did not happen. The waves of feelings began falling directly upon you, reflecting off the celestial bodies, and even intensified. Then I caused what you call a 'miracle' — your feet began to perspire. You failed to mention that fact." "I didn't think it was important. How do my feet perspiring constitute a miracle?" "I chased all sorts of diseases out your body through your feet. You should feel a lot better now. It is even noticeable on the outside — you are not slouching as much." Indeed, I was feeling better physically. "So, when you concentrate like that, you dream up something and whatever you want comes to pass?" "That describes it, more or less." "And does what you dream about always come to pass — even when you're asking for something besides bodily healing?" "Always. As long as it is not an abstract dream. As long as it is detailed down to the minutest aspects and does not contradict [166>] the laws of spiritual being. I do not always manage, however, to come up with a dream like that. Thought has to proceed extremely quickly and there must be a corresponding vibration of feelings, and then it will definitely come true. It is a very natural process. It happens in the lives of many people. Ask around among your acquaintances. Perhaps you will find some among them who have dreamt this way, and their dream has come true either fully or partially." "Detailed… thinking… proceeding extremely quickly… Tell me, when you were dreaming about the poets and artists and the book, was that all in detail too? Did your thought proceed quickly then?" "Extraordinarily quickly. And everything was so specific, down to the finest detail." "So now, you think, it's going to come true?" "Yes, it will." "There wasn't anything else you dreamt about at the time? You've told me everything about your dreams?" "Not everything." "Then tell me everything." "Do you… do you really want to hear it, Vladimir? Really?" "Yes." Anastasia's face brightened, as though illuminated by a flash of light. 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Yes, Arkaim is one of the sacred places on the Earth I am sure. Official history of Russia we learnt at schools and Universities used to declare there were no towns on its territory 3-4 thousand years ago, only small vilages scattered all around where people lived like savages. What a suprise to discover the Land of Cities (upto 20 towns) dated to the 20th century BC! And Arkaim was different from other towns, it was a temple, an observatory and a scientific centre.

What about Krishnu and Vishnu - have they come from old Indian Vedic traditions?

Great Vedic civilization was spread many thousand years ago all over the Earth - this is one of many ideas stated in the books of The Ringing Cedars series. Do you think this is true?

Ok, here some info from other sources (Spirit of Maat): The Ancient Land of Arkaim by Alex Sparkey We people of the Earth look into the sky with our heads turned up. But there also are places on Earth where we must look down to see the sky. Arkaim is one of these places. Just as the Great Pyramid is the pride of Egypt, and Stonehenge, of England, Arkaim is the unique monument and territory that represents the pride of Russian land. Ar-Ka means Sky, and Im means Earth. Arkaim is a door through which a person who lives, or is trying to live, in harmony with his conscience enters a world of peace and wonder. It is a place where the Sky touches the Earth. Many people who visit Arkaim are not always sure, at least at first, where earthly reality ends and heavenly reality begins. Nevertheless, their faith is unshakable: Arkaim is a pathway to the Truth. Arkaim is thought of as a place where Earth touches the Higher Worlds so closely that a door between the two realities opens every now and then, giving us a chance to glimpse the unknown. The Arkaim Valley The Arkaim Valley is a small steppe-forest area situated not far from the eastern slopes of the Ural mountains in Russia. In this valley, surrounded by low mountain ranges, have been found a great number of archeological monuments from many different epochs. The valley is unique for its ancient architectural complex, the Arkaim site, called the Land of Cities. In the opinion of archeologists, this structure could have served as a town, a fortress, a temple, an observatory, or even a bronze-casting shop for the ancient Aryans who lived here. Many other unique settlements and monuments have been found in the Land of Cities. During the Bronze Age it was populated by many ancient tribes, and the Arkaim Valley has preserved landmarks of the most diverse cultures of East, West, North, and South. The circles, ovals and squares whose forms were reproduced in the settlements of the Land of Cities were not just geometrical figures, but actually constituted model of the universe as envisioned by the Aryans, the representatives of that strange civilization. The Land of Cities The Land of Cities is the conventional name of a forest-steppe area in the South Urals, where more than 20 fortified settlements and necropolises of the middle Bronze Age (late 3rd to early 2nd millenium BCE) have been discovered. This area extends over more than 300 kilometers [about 200 miles] along the watershed between the rivers flowing to the Caspian sea and those emptying into the Arctic Ocean. The fortified settlements, which have the shapes of circles, ovals, and squares, were built by the ancient Aryans in picturesque landscapes between steppe rivers. With its vivid ritual culture, the Land of Cities belongs to the category of "early non-literate civilizations," where collective memory was represented by unique architectural structures and places for cult practices — barrows and other formations visible in the landscape. A geographical and mythological analysis of the ancient texts of Rigveda and Avesta[1] allows us to infer that the Land of Cities was connected with the legendary countries of the ancient Aryans. Arkaim was something like the capital of the Land of Cities, and was contemporaneous with the Cretan-Mycenaean civilization in the Mediterranean Sea, the Middle Kingdom of Egypt, and the first states of Mesopotamia. The epoch of Arkaim also coincides with the last centuries of the existence of the famous civilization that flourished in the valley of the Indus river, Mohenjo-Daro and Harappa. It is 300 to 600 years older than Homer's Troy. Arkaim Environment The Museum-Preserve was organized in April 1991 as a result of the discovery of a unique monument, a fortified settlement named Arkaim, and a large historical area connected with the proto-urban culture of the Bronze Age. The environment of the Arkaim Preserve combines unique steppe and steppe-forest landscapes and many archeological monuments, from Stone Age sites to barrows of late nomads. Three-hundred-fifty-million years ago, in the Carboniferous period of the Paleozoic era, there was a volcanic ridge in this location that splashed a warm sea. Later, in the Mesozoic era, 250 million years ago, this ancient mountain country was destroyed and became a flatland. Now, it is a valley, surrounded by high, gorgeous hills and dotted with beautiful, magical forests. Various soils and a special microclimate, with many sunny days and a propitious wind that brings clear, pure air from early spring to late autumn, create good conditions for a great variety of plant and animal species. Scientists have found more than six hundred plant species here, plus many rare birds and animals. It seems that the Arkaim Valley, so fragrant with the delicate scents of blossoming steppe grass, is a place where Man and Nature are still in harmony, as they were so long ago. Arkaim Museum-Preserve From the very beginning, the 70 archeological monuments of different eras, from the Stone Age to the Late Middle Ages, have made the Arkaim Museum-Preserve a cultural and educational center and a ground for scientific research. Arkaim itself also is a town of metallurgists and potters, and has a both a temple and an observatory. The biosphere-oriented nature of the Museum-Preserve Exposition, where the intimate connection between Nature and Man is practically demonstrated, creates in Arkaim a special atmosphere for ecological education and for forming a New World outlook based on the principles of Living Nature. In this national park, one can see Medieval stone sculptures and familiarize oneself with the biodiversity of natural ecosystems. The traditional crafts, such as metallurgy, pottery, hand weaving, and stone and bone carving are being revived here. Each visitor can take part in the live process of creating works of handicraft. The Arkaim Preserve is a place that attracts people of different cultures and faiths, bringing together those who are trying to discover the meaning of their lives through a dialogue with nature and awareness of humanity's historical memory. Arkaim Today Twelve years in the making, the Arkaim Museum-Preserve has become a place of pilgrimage for thousands of people, a place where they may encounter the ancient culture of humanity. It is a link to the past and a prism through which we may look at the possible future. In Arkaim, the material and the spiritual are inseparable. The East and the West are fused here. Today, in Russia, we feel that Mankind is faced by the necessity to choose Oneness. Western culture must come into unity with Eastern wisdom. If this can happen, the harmony that once reigned supreme in the Land of Cities will be restored.

Hello everybody! Thought to draw your attention to recently discovered in Chelybinsk region of Russia aincient town of Arkaim dated to the 20th century BC as it used to be a scientific centre where Vedic sages (volhves) lived and created images transforming them into rituals and rites based on Universal Laws, Laws of God. Here is an article about Arkaim from "Pravda" newspaper. Scientists have discovered mysterious circles on the area of the ancient Russian town of Arkaim, which is the same age with Egypt and Babylon President Putin has recently visited one of the most mysterious places on planet Earth - the ruins of the ancient town of Arkaim, which is situated on the outskirts of the city of Chelyabinsk. Historians, archaeologists and ufologists have spent many years trying to unravel the secrets of the town. Which nation was living in Arkaim more than 40 centuries ago? How did people of such ancient civilization manage to accomplish such incredible technological progress, which still seems to be unachievable today? A group of Russian researchers, with Vadim Chernobrovy at the head, has recently returned from the mysterious region. The scientists said that specialists and students had built numerous tent camps around Arkaim. The Arkaim valley in the south of Ural was supposed to be flooded in 1987: local authorities were going to create a water reservoir there to irrigate drought stricken fields. However, scientists found strange "circles" in the center of the valley and in order to investigate them, the authorities gave archaeologists 12 months to explore the area. Scientists were shocked to find out that Arkaim was the same age as Egypt and Babylon, and a little older than Troy and Rome. Gennady Zdanovich, the chairman of the archaeological expedition in Ural had to prove the scientific significance of Arkaim to regional officials. "We achieved what seemed to be absolutely unreal: the multi-million construction project in the region was shut down," the scientist said. Archaeological excavations indicated that the people, who inhabited Arkaim, represented one of the most ancient Indo-European civilizations, particularly the branch, which is referred to as the Aryan culture. Arkaim turned out to be not only a town, but also a temple and an astronomic observatory. "A flight above Arkaim on board a helicopter gives you an incredible impression. The huge concentric circles on the valley are clearly visible. The town and its outskirts are all enclosed in the circles. We still do not know, what point the gigantic circles have, whether they were made for defensive, scientific, educational, or ritual purposes. Some researchers say that the circles were actually used as the runway for an ancient spaceport," Vadim Chernobrovy said. Researchers discovered that the ancient town was equipped with a storm sewage system, which helped Arkaim's residents avoid floods. The people were protected against fires as well: timbered floorings and houses themselves were imbued with fireproof substance. It was a rather strong compound, the remnants of which can still be found in the ruins of the town. Each house was outfitted with "all modern conveniences," as they would say nowadays. There was a well, an oven and dome-like food storage in every house. The well was branching out into two underground trenches: one of them was directed to the oven and the other one ended in the food storage. The trenches were used to supply chilly air to the oven and to the food storage. The cool air from the trenches also created a very powerful traction force in the Aryan oven, which made it possible to smelt bronze there. The central square in Arkaim was the only object of square shape in the town. Judging upon traces of bonfires that were placed in a specific order on the square, the site was used as a site for certain rituals. Arkaim was built according to a previously projected plan as a single complicated complex, which also had an acute orientation to astronomic objects. While archaeologists are meticulously brushing dust off ancient stones in an attempt to recreate the lifestyle of Arkaim's residents, ufologists study mysterious phenomena, which they register in the town: inexplicable fluctuations of voltage, magnetic field tension, temperatures and so on. Source: Pravda: by Natalia Leskova,(Translated by: Dmitry Sudakov)

I am wondering if anybody heard about Anastasia and The Ringing Cedars phenomenon blasted in Russia 10 years ago and spreading now all over the world? Would be really interesting to know what do you think about it?