We also know from a series of carbon dating, protein, and ink tests that:
• The book was put together between the years 1404 and 1438
• The author used 14 calfskins to make the pages
• The ink was made from a mix of nuts, eggs, fruit peels, and wine
The book's drawings?
Well, they include strange ones, like this green-smoke-blowing dragon...
...this frightening-looking plant...
...and this, most probably having to do with astrology:
In terms of provenance, researchers believe:
• Emperor Rudolf II of Germany bought it in 1665, possibly under the impression it was authored by famous philosopher and friar, Roger Bacon
• Then, it changed a hands a few times until landing at Rome's Jesuit College at Frascati
Until the early 1900s, the book didn't receive much publicity, until Polish book dealer Wilfrid Voynich, the work's namesake, bought it in 1912.
After his death in 1930, it was bought and sold several times until landing at Yale University in 1969, where it still sits today.
And ever since 1969, cryptographers and codebreakers have meticulously studied the book's staggering 170,000 characters and 37,919 words.
And what have they understood?
Well...not a damn thing.
Any guesses of your own?
Yeah…me neither.
In an attempt to break the code, experts even developed the European Voynich Alphabet, seen here, which matches Voynich characters with similar-looking Latin letters.
But perhaps that's a futile effort:
Who's to say that letters that look the same...have to be the same?
What's also peculiar about the text is that it appears - in a few instances - some characters have been darkened or touched up since its original publication.
But by who?
And why?
And so begins the list of other things we just don't know:
• Is the text a medieval language not used anymore? Or is it some secretive, unbreakable code?
• Is it a book about plants? Sex? The stars? All of the above? None of the above?
• Who the hell wrote it?
Take a look for yourself.
Did our mysterious author put together an educational textbook?
Was he or she trying to tell the future?
Was he or she…maybe, hallucinating?
Another theory is that Wilfrid Voynich was, well… a troll, and that this code we've spent decades trying to crack is just one big hoax.
But cynics beware:
Scientists argue the language is just too sophisticated and elaborate for it to have only been a bunch of gibberish.
And so begs the question:
If there is STILL, after decades of codebreaking and examination, SO much unknown about the Voynich Manuscript, is that to say we're doomed?
Will we ever know what any of this stuff means?
But perhaps that question is not the right one.
Perhaps it's our interpretation of the Voynich Manuscript that says more about us than what's actually written inside.
As one expert said:
“The evil beauty of the Voynich Manuscript…is that it holds a mirror up to our souls.”
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For another strange mystery - one that profiles a lake in India bewilderingly surrounded by…ancient human remains, check out the thread below:
So to make a quick buck, three New Yorkers took out a life insurance policy on a mutual acquaintance, Michael Malloy...only to murder him.
The only issue?
Malloy. Just. Wouldn't. Die.
An INSANE story on "the Durable Mike Malloy":
Michael Malloy was a mysterious Irishman living in New York City, whose entire background, hell - even his birthday, were unknown.
Unable to keep stable work during the Great Depression, Malloy bounced from one odd job to another, be it cleaning the streets or polishing coffins.
Unfortunately, that meant Malloy spent most of his time at the New York speakeasy seen here, getting drunk on illegal, bootleg whiskey during the US’s Prohibition Era.
The first American solider to win the "Croix de Guerre" was Private Henry Johnson from New York in 1918.
So you ask: why did an American soldier earn a FRENCH military award during World War I?
Well, it's a story that illustrates both the best...and the worst of humankind:
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It was 1917.
World War I had been going on for three years, and both the French and British armies were in desperate need of American reinforcements to continue to fight off the German Empire.
So on April 6th, 1917, Congress decided to enter the "Great War" and US General John J. Pershing made it clear:
American soldiers wouldn't fight in French and German uniforms as mere replacements..no.
Instead, they'd fight as an American army together, in the American uniform.
And during World War II, Pujol served as perhaps the best double agent the world has EVER seen.
A thread on “the spy who saved D-Day”:
Juan Pujol García was born in Barcelona in 1912 to a family of cotton factory owners.
He took on odd jobs growing up, such as managing a hardware store, a cinema, and a poultry farm.
But it was when the Spanish Civil War broke out in 1936 that Pujol began his military career.
A pacifist at heart, Pujol himself said he lacked the "essential qualities of loyalty, generosity, and honor" that would be required to fight on the front lines.
So instead of infantry, Pujol volunteered to lay telegraph cables for the anti-Franco Republicans in 1938.
Dan Cooper boards Flight 305 for a 30-minute trip from Oregon to Washington.
But this was no ordinary flight.
It involved an 8-cylinder bomb, a $200,000 ransom, two parachutes...and a jump.
A thread on the only UNSOLVED plane hijacking in US history:
Our story takes place on November 24th, 1971.
A well-dressed man identifying himself as "Dan Cooper" takes his seat in 18C aboard a Northwest Orient Airlines flight in Portland, Oregon bound for Seattle, Washington.
Shortly after takeoff at 2:50pm, he orders a bourbon and soda.
Cooper then passes stewardess Florence Schaffner a note.
Schaffner, who'd been hit on by passengers before, assumed it was just a love letter of sorts and put it into her purse without even reading it.
Cooper whispered:
"Miss, you'd better look at that note. I have a bomb."