& CRANK
Put me down for both.
Especially crank … right now allowing curiosity to dominate.
I keep asking myself: WRT the Great Sphinx of Giza—what/why/how/etc the knob on the beast’s chest?
AND BEFORE
we get down to the gritty (pun intentional!) let us not forget that said beast spent a significant amount of time covered up to the neck in sand.
One might ask ‘How long has that region been sandy?’ and into many answers try to work the Establishment’s (now abandoned) notions of slaves dragging all those cute little pyramid blocks on rollers up wee ramps. (Dragging across loose sands ain’t easy … so how long has it been not-sand?)
BUT THIS
is digression and we need to get back to the lump on his chest. Her chest. Bugger … the model for the sculptor had a cancer, perhaps? (I wish I were omniscient)(or had the sympathies of one.)
Damn … there it is again …
Dr Schoch (re)dated the Sphinx after due consideration—and decided that it is just a little older than The Establishment bleats. The actual antiquity seems to be a moving target of opportunity opinion.
But don’t fret—
—the wee lump is still there; ‘they’ haven’t covered it over. Yet.
Now back to my query:
is it there by design,
or a work of Nature?
AND MY APOLOGIES
—I should have noted the source for this wee snippet, but as final words—
—I didn’t.
Another blasted crank (possibly a bit ahead of his time).