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Excerpt from early pages of The Naked Bible: Interviews of Mauro Biglino by Giorgio Cattaneo
"He is an Italian, who has just turned seventy and carries his age very well.
His 'discoveries', however, are something he simply stumbled upon.
For work, he turned words from one language to another. And he gradually realized that the classical translations were inaccurate.
Winged angels?
Omniscient and omnipotent deities?
Traces of metaphysical thought? Soul, spirit, immortality?
Not at all.
All absent words, non-existent concepts and imaginative interpretations.
The scholar pointed out these errors and listed them. In the end, they filled a whole box. And when he emptied the box, 14 books came out of it.
It all happened in the space of just ten years. He has become a publishing sensation, a veritable phenomenon.
Hundreds of thousands of copies sold in Italy alone. And then, in just a few months, his brand new YouTube channel reached millions of views.
A strange fate, for a shy, reserved, somber man and a lover of the silences of his mountains. A man from the Piedmont in love with the Alps. Passionate about nature, flowers, mushrooms, birds, insects. And suffering from a strange disease: an insatiable thirst for learning and research.
He was already in love with the ancient languages of Greek and Latin while he was still in high school. Over the years, book after book, without end: sub-atomic physics, the mysteries of the universe, Indian mythologies, archaeology, geophysics, genetics, the conquests of astrophysics, the illuminating achievements of anthropology.
Only one certainty: an unshakable faith in doubt. The Socratic awareness of those who know perfectly well that they will never know enough: that is the reason for such never-ending studying.
Beware, though: he does not sell truths. He limits himself, so to speak, to suggesting hypotheses. And one above all: what if it were all true, all that is recounted in that famous book?
It’s a rather fine mess.
Because if it were so – if what can be read in the original language of that most famous book in history – then the world would never be the same again.
It would be missing one essential element, the most important one: God.
Or rather, his official address.
Doesn't He live there? Is the Divine not to be found in those pages?
'I have never encountered Him, amid those verses I studied.'
The translator has looked for Him everywhere, but He just isn't there. There is no trace of Him.
Are you certain?
'Absolutely.'
But let's be clear here: a premise is needed. Does God exist?
Who knows? The translator is very careful not to talk about it. But neither does he have the unshakable certainties of atheists. He has the utmost respect for believers and keeps himself far from any judgment. What he does know, however, is that the God celebrated by monotheisms does not, unfortunately, dwell at all among those ancient scrolls. He simply never passed by there, not even by accident.
A colossal misunderstanding?
'Let’s call it that.'
Does the translator realize the enormity of his assertion?
He certainly does. And that is why we are here to talk about it.
'Let me clarify: I only pronounce myself on what I know. I tell what seems to me to be written, verbatim, in the Bible, that’s all.'
That’s all, he says.
As if he didn't know that millions of people have literally have revolutionized their way of thinking over the last few years. And they have done so thanks to him, Mauro Biglino."
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I feel... weird.

Small hours before, the moon in Leo found me. She shone through the window and I squinted at her light without reaching for my glasses and smiled and snuggled myself back into the rough robe cloth bundled up to cushion under my arms and head. And fell back to sleep.

I woke some minutes before five to the eerie dark filled with a smoothly engineered sound of angels; a beautiful sound, subtler, richer, and more expansive than previous sounds. But I knew where it came from. Some Alexa update, or a related thing; they're the only ones who behave this way. They sought to learn how to reach remotely into your true depth of spirit; they want you to mistake their artificial intuitions for your own. They're the only ones who initiate such significant tonal and textural changes in our relationships. Amazon. Apple. Sometimes, some others.

Is there another name we'd associate with that angel, though, that swelling of low silken light-through-sound? Maybe a few. But these have cornered the market. They like to impress us.

The brands seem conspicuous in their catering to our every intimate impulse, don't they? These are lovers who are truly paying attention, as we are enswaddled in their solicitous inattention. They notice the sounds we respond to; they pick up tasks around us they feel are most helpful. And all around us, then, is building up the evidence of their faithlessness, taking advantage of having (oops) created conditions that harm us. Growing out through the air the fields of electromagnetic activation that -β€” far from being the natural, grounding, resonating fields of the Earth and her creatures β€”- seize our bodies, contort the orbs of our water, entice and attune us to ways and rays and haywire behaviors we weren't otherwise inclined to endure.

They smile and offer a gift.

They gather you into their coat, if you accept.

And to wake in the morning to such a sound, knowing it's already been integrated into our family and community bodies through life-and-death disability aid functions β€”- because β€”- isn't it interesting β€”- that it does so much β€”- to disable us β€”- while offering these gifts? Which we feel embarrassed to reject. Because the world is so painful, and we have stumbled in it. These kind conglomerates... are helping us.

Oh, soft and sultry electronic angels, singing sweetness in the dusk of morning.

I am so held, and warmed... in the carefully crafted contentment where they (firmly, lovingly) have put me.

What use dreaming? This dream is real. We find us striving...

...Somehow...

...To sing a warning.

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