I told you last week about a new documentary, “Patterns of Evidence: Exodus,” which made the case that if you alter ancient Egyptian and Middle Eastern chronologies by 200-300 years, archaeological discoveries fall into place in a way that shows the Old Testament stories of Joseph, Moses and Joshua really happened. It only showed once in the theaters; here in Lexington, KY the cinema was not quite half full, so I had no trouble getting a ticket. I greatly enjoyed the movie; you got to hear what all the archaeologists, both pro and con, had to say about the subject. A thirty=minute panel discussion followed the movie, hosted by Gretchen Carlson of Fox News.
Anyway, the movie did well enough that there is going to be a second show, tomorrow, January 29, at 7 PM, in more or less the same theaters. If you missed it the first time, now’s your chance to see it. Mark your calendar and book your tickets now!
Again, here is the movie website:
Watch the trailer here:
And you can find our show information and buy tickets online here:
Over the years I have posted updates here regarding David Rohl’s “New Chronology,” which promises to rewrite what we know about ancient history. The latest is a new movie, called “Patterns of Evidence: Exodus,” which puts forth the case that the Biblical stories of Joseph, Moses and Joshua really happened, but archaeologists did not find evidence for them because they were looking in the wrong place. Or to be more exact, the evidence was in the right place, but they were looking in the wrong time; it is centuries earlier than when they expected. Now watch David Rohl and others make the case that evidence has been found for these stories, but it wasn’t recognized as such, until recently.
Here is the movie’s official website:
And here you can watch the trailer and buy tickets online:
Unfortunately there will only be one showing of the movie in theaters, at 7 PM on Monday, January 19. That’s tomorrow as I write this. David Rohl is a friend of mine on Facebook, and he told me personally that although this is a quality production, it was not made by a big-name Hollywood studio, so they couldn’t get many places to show it. Here in central Kentucky, for example, it is only appearing in three cinemas, one of which is three miles from my house, fortunately. Now the producers are hoping it will be popular enough for them to make a DVD out of it. I’m plugging the movie here because I have friends and relatives who can’t go tomorrow, so the DVD will be the next best thing for them. Maybe I’ll see you in the theater tomorrow!
I just read a funny World War I story, which I just have to include in my European history papers. It’s about a future American war hero, General George “Blood and Guts” Patton. I just added it as a footnote to Chapter 14. Here it is:
9. The United States established its first tank corps in 1917, and the first American soldier to join was an officer we’ll be hearing a lot from in the next war, then-Captain George S. Patton. Patton guessed that he would be seeing more action with the newly invented armored vehicles than he would if he stayed with the infantry. Before the year was over, Patton, now a colonel, was sent to find a good location in France for a tank training school; he decided a village named Bourg would do, because it had lots of mud to practice driving in. While there, the mayor of Bourg came to him with tears in his eyes, because he had failed to tell Patton of the American soldier who had died in Bourg. Patton quickly checked, and found that no one in his unit was dead, but the mayor insisted that he at least visit the soldier’s grave.
The mayor proceeded to take Patton to a mound of dirt with a stick posted in the ground at one end. Nailed crosswise on that stick was another piece of wood with the words “Abandoned Rear”; evidently the French had mistaken the sign for a cross. It wasn’t a grave but a recently closed latrine; the dirt and the sign had been left by the last person using it!
Patton didn’t tell the French the truth about that spot. In 1944, during World War II, General Patton returned to Bourg and was given a hero’s welcome by those who remembered the last time he was there. He relived memories by visiting his old office and living quarters, and noted that the village was still respectfully maintaining the “grave” of “Abandoned Rear.”
George S. Patton with his FT-17 tank, summer of 1918.
Since this is my first blog message for 2015, Happy New Year to everyone!
I’ve been off work since December 24; the office is closed from then until January 5, so I’m three-fourths of the way through an eleven-day vacation. The office I worked at in Connecticut three years ago ran on the same schedule, but this time it’s a paid vacation, thank goodness, and I don’t have to drive more than 800 miles to spend Christmas and New Year’s Eve with my family.
From 12/23 to 12/30 my sister and her husband were in town visiting. The main event was Christmas dinner; Leive outdid herself again by cooking a bunch of dishes (Philippine as well as traditional American), and we brought it all to the retirement home where my Dad is staying so he could participate. Besides the five of us, our in-laws Gene and Rezia also showed up, and we had enough left over for Leive to give plates to three or four nurses who otherwise wouldn’t have enjoyed Christmas, because they were working that evening. So overall the party was a success.
After that I came down with a mild cold; probably picked up from the retirement home, inasmuch as many of the residents had colds or flu. It stayed with me for nearly a week; today is the first day I didn’t feel congested, so I should be all right when I go back to work.
Not that we went out much anyway, because it has been so cold. For the last week of the year, the weather has been below freezing almost every night. Still no snow yet for this winter, aside from short-lived flurries, but the temperature has gotten as low as 16 degrees. When the New Year began, scarcely a sound was heard outside here in Kentucky; obviously it was too cold for anyone to play with fireworks. How different it was from the 4th of July, or from New Year’s Eve when we lived in Florida!
That’s the way it is as 2015 begins here; now let’s see what 2015 will bring.