Liquid Mercury Found Under Mexican Pyramid
An anonymous reader writes: An archaeologist has discovered liquid mercury at the end of a tunnel beneath a Mexican pyramid, a finding that could suggest the existence of a king's tomb or a ritual chamber far below one of the most ancient cities of the Americas. Mexican researcher Sergio Gómez ... has spent six years slowly excavating the tunnel, which was unsealed in 2003 after 1,800 years. Last November, Gómez and a team announced they had found three chambers at the tunnel’s 300ft end, almost 60ft below the the temple. Near the entrance of the chambers, they a found trove of strange artifacts: jade statues, jaguar remains, a box filled with carved shells and rubber balls.
Meanwhile, liquid pyramids have been spotted on Mercury.
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Near the entrance of the chambers, they a found trove of strange artifacts: jade statues, jaguar remains, a box filled with carved shells and rubber balls.
What's strange about any of that?
"If any question why we died, Tell them because our fathers lied."
A real king has Freddy Mercury in his tomb. (Or preferably all of Queen.)
You'd know him from the Terracotta warriors uncovered. The Burial site is close to being a wonder of the world and it's known where it's at. They won't dig there due to the high levels of Mercury measured at the site, a vast simulated area of water was created using Mercury in the tomb (as claimed by legends). http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Q...
All of the early civilizations of pre-Columbian America used Cinnabar (a source of Mercury) in their rituals and almost always at burial sites due to it's red color.
They don't show any photos of the items the headline brought you in with. How hard is it to take a photo?!?
Call the E.P.A. to deal with mercury pollution. This must become a cleanup supersite, and the polluters brought to court and sued out of existence.
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You're joking. Liquid mercury? Come on, show of hands: Who among us has not at some point in our lives broken open a thermometer in order to play with the mercury inside? That's a nerd rite of passage.
Hell, I'm old enough to remember when they made little maze puzzles with a blob of mercury inside that you'd try to get from one corner to the other. Those were the days before parents raised kids like veal. We had pocket knives, for chrissake. Can you imagine millennial parents giving their precious offspring pocket knives? I had my own .22 rifle by the time I was 10. All the liquid mercury I handled in my life, it's no wonder I'm half an imbecile.
You are welcome on my lawn.
"Those were the days before parents raised kids like veal."
The above is THE most awesome ( and true ) phrase I have ever seen on Slashdot.
I doff my hat to you, sir !
Of course it would be liquid mercury. Now I'd be surprised if they found solid mercury down there!
From mucking about with it professionally (foundry sand packing test - pump mercury under a little bit of pressure through a sand sample) and reading a lot about mercury safety at the time it's the fumes that are the problem. Don't breath in mercury fumes and you'll be as fine as the gold miners working outdoors that used to stick their hands in the stuff and far better off than the hatters indoors that were poisoned by the fumes from heating the stuff up.
Washing it down the drain to where it can end up in small organisms then concentrated into top level predators that people eat is also very bad news.
OK, I now see it. Amazing how the brain fixes things for you. It is like reading msaehd up wrdos and still being able to make sense of that.
Bert
I would not let my children handle mercury, or lead, or really any heavy metals.
Glad you weren't my parent, (although, I'm sure you're a fine parent)! I would never have had a lead melting kit, (with cowboy molds!), a wood burning kit, (I forget what you were supposed to do with that, but it was great for melting army men, and burning my name into anything wooden), nor likely a dissecting kit, (and all the formaldehyde-soaked creatures I carved up), all while my age was in the single digits. And then, my dentist once gave me a nice blob of mercury to take home and play with - a little reward for being a brave patient. You would've taken that away from me? Yet, somehow, I turned out ok, and suffered no ill effects to my health.
Having grown up in the sixties, (high school in the early seventies), I find it really shocking what a short leash kids are kept on nowadays. I spent my Summer days in complete, day-long freedom, and explored everything, via my Schwinn Stingray, within a ten-mile radius of home before I was nine. I lived in the city, not a remote rural area.
My little sister's kids, OTOH, never went anywhere on their own, their activities all being planned, monitored, and scheduled - even play. Apparently, this is not merely common, but enshrined in law, as children left to simply walk themselves places have been picked up by police, the parents threatened with the taking of their children by Social Services. I wonder what the result of this type of child-raising will be, (for myself), when these children are themselves old enough to make laws.
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