I’m writing this right after leaving the movie theater, with the images still fresh on my retinas. Miyazaki has done it again. The Boy and the Heron is another masterpiece, in the same league as Spirited Away. In fact, they are the same story, although the new one is more subtle and full of nuances, I would even dare say more mature. Both narrate the adventure par excellence: the discovery of our true nature.

And since they convey the same message, it’s logical that there are similarities. The most obvious is the protagonists: Chihiro and Mahito. They both represent our longing to find ourselves. This spiritual quest takes the form of searching for her parents in the case of Chihiro, or for his aunt in the case of Mahito.

Wouldn’t you say that self-inflicting a cutting on his head, as Mahito does at the beginning of the film, is the perfect metaphor for the initially painful journey of entering the interior of our minds?

In both films, the adventures take place in ghostly settings, the most appropriate metaphor for our inner world. An amusement park and a castle, both abandoned, are the access doors to the depths of our being. Furthermore, both films describe a circular journey, in and out of that world, in which the protagonists seem to be the same, although an irreversible transformation has occurred, as both are reunited with their parents, that is, our spiritual longing ends up discovering our true nature.

Another equivalence of characters is that of Yubaba and the “Great Great Uncle.” The owner of the bathhouse and the Creator of his world represent the mind, the ego. In The Boy and the Heron, the representation of the ego as a creator of its world through combining pieces is more than revealing, since identity is nothing more than the result of a conglomerate of pieces that barely remain in balance. The entire world of the Creator receives the force of a floating rock, a powerful image of what the ego is, an entity detached from reality.

And if the servants in Yubaba’s bathhouse were frogs, representing thoughts, those in the Creator’s residence are even more eloquent: parakeets! Again, this is a perfect choice to represent the constant chatter of thoughts. Furthermore, they have a king, which we could assign to the ability we have to galvanize ourselves around ideals that are not necessarily positive, as the film reflects.

In addition to parakeets, there are also pelicans in the underworld, which feed on little white bubbles called warawaras. These amorphous little creatures represent the germ of our thoughts and emotions, still full of ascensional energy and innocence. Unfortunately, on their journey from the subconscious to emerging in consciousness, they can fall prey to pelicans, who therefore represent negative emotions, that is, repressed energy that when sent to the subconscious becomes self-destructive.

There are two very special characters in the infraworld. One is Kiriko, a young sailor full of energy and determination who sells huge fish to the warawara, and who reminds me a lot of Lin, the girl who helps Chihiro with the cleaning work in the bathhouse. The scene in which Mahito has to gut the big fish has the same symbolic resonance as that of Chihiro bathing a stinking ghost. In both cases, the meaning is the same, that of eviscerating or cleaning the filth that we accumulate in the bowels of the mind. In the case of Chihiro, the stinking ghost transforms into a luminous dragon that flies towards the sky, and in the case of Mahito, the fish and its entrails serve as food for the warawara, the ascensional energy.

The other special character is Himi, the girl who can transform into fire. Don’t tell me she isn’t modeled after Haku, the boy who can transform into a dragon. If, as I said then, Haku represents our capacity for transformation, so must Himi in the new film. The same affinity that arises between Haku and Chihiro arises between Himi and Mahito, pure love between our capacity for transformation and our spiritual longing, capable of overthrowing the world of ego.

The heron is an addition to the characters of our inner world that were displayed in Spirited Away. The heron represents that which moves between consciousness and the subconscious; that’s why it’s a hybrid between a heron (subconscious) and a grotesque man (conscious).

The call to the unknown redirects our attention towards spiritual life. It can attract us with substitutes for the real, as in the scene in which the heron shows Mahito his mother and turns out to be a figure that dissolves into a puddle. Although the reasons why we sometimes start in spiritual matters are not entirely right, they’re essential to take our first steps. Eventually, when we manage “to control the heron,” we will have our best ally in it. The ability to move between both worlds, conscious and subconscious, is essential to access the palace of the creator, the ego.

Mahito’s father is that part of us that projects itself outwards in work, in being successful, in competing. He’s an important figure in our spiritual quest, the outer journey that complements the inner one, and that’s why Mahito ends up meeting him at the end of the movie.

As for the old maids, they represent tradition and our most intimate fonds planted in our childhood, where we always find consolation and solace. Without them, life would be unbearable. However, it’s difficult for them to see the spiritual dimension of our search. In the underworld, they appear as protective statuettes, refuges in a territory, such as the subconscious, that can be hostile.

I have purposely left the two key characters for last. I mean Mahito’s mother and his aunt. It felt like a small revelation to discover what I think Miyazaki thought when plotting his film. Mahito’s mother dies during a fire caused by a bombing. The widowed father marries her younger sister, of striking resemblance. What does Natsuko, Mahito’s aunt, his mother’s younger sister, represent? The film answers: affection. All Mahito receives from Natsuko is affection. What the genius Miyazaki is telling us is that love is the sister of our true nature, and that searching for one will find the other.

In the film, Mahito goes in search of Natsuko convinced that he will not find his mother (the ruse that the heron uses to lure him to the underworld) because she’s dead. But, actually, in searching for Natsuto (for love), he ends up finding his mother (his true self). In a necessary twist to break the linearity of time, Mahito meets his mother before being his mother, who turns out to be Himi. Our ability to transform is a “younger version” of our true nature.

The scene in which Mahito, with the help of Himi, enters the delivery room where Natsuko is lying down, is key to understanding the film. When our spiritual longing, with the help of our capacity for transformation, accesses the deepest part of our being, a place forbidden to thoughts, we can find love in an unknown facet, appearing otherwise. Miyazaki knows that we must detach from even the most daring feelings. Strips of paper around Natsuko become a sticky swarm that Himi finally destroys with her fire, since, for the fire of wisdom, attachments, even the most dear ones, are mere paper. (The scene also appears in Spirited Away, as a swarm of paper figurines attacking Haku.)

The underworld disappears with its Creator, but first Himi leaves through a space-time door towards her future as Mahito’s mother, knowing that she will know how to “transform” when she dies in the fire. As for Mahito and Natsuko, they leave through another door.

Thus, Mahito escapes from the illusion created by his Great Great Uncle, but parakeets and pelicans also escape, converted into harmless beings. That’s right, finding our authentic nature does not mean destroying our thoughts or emotions, it’s just that now they stop being dangerous and become aspects that give color to our inner world.

La mayoría solo nos paramos a preguntar por el propósito de la vida —si es que llegamos a hacerlo— cuando esta nos coge de los hombros y nos sacude: muerte de un ser querido, enfermedad o accidente grave, rotura sentimental, revés profesional… Pues bien, este libro nos proporciona precisamente eso, la contestación al por qué de la vida: descubrir nuestro penetrante conocimiento tálico, nuestra verdadera naturaleza despierta.

Este sutra lo deja bien claro, la única intención de los budas es ayudarnos a despertar del sueño en el que vivimos para que podamos ver la vida con una mirada diferente, sin prejuicios, libre de las distorsiones de un ego esclavo a todo tipo de emociones negativas.

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Opening ourselves to the suchness of this moment, to the vibrant alive stillness beyond thoughts and concepts, we realize in the depth of our being, we are already whole—we are already one with the timeless essence of all life.

Opening ourselves to our world, we find we are living in churning, whirling, unravelling times. In such times it becomes ever more important to rest in, and draw upon, fathomless, timeless, dark radiant source for strength, courage, and renewal. 
To remember vastness—and beauty. To know all things, including the painful and difficult, are lit from within by undivided light.


The world that is dreaming itself into existence beckons us to let our collective hearts be broken open, so we may find our way to co-create a culture of love. The future is calling upon each of us to be a wise and compassionate ancestor. Let us answer the sacred call with a resounding “Hineini!”—I am here! Come what may I am here! Present. Unconditionally. In my wholeness and brokenness, I stand in Love.

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Ev’rything Holy

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Northern California, May 1968. Photo by Thomas Merton.

“Man instinctively regards himself as a wanderer and wayfarer, and it is second nature for him to go on pilgrimage in search of a privileged and holy place, a center and source of indefectible life. This hope is built into his psychology, and whether he acts it out or simply dreams it, his heart seeks to return to a mythical source, a place of “origin,” the “home” where the ancestors came from, the mountain where the ancient fathers were in direct communication with heaven, the place of the creation of the world, paradise itself, with its sacred tree of life.”

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“From Pilgrimage to Crusade.”

What prevents you from being happy? Nothing.

This provocative answer to such a crucial question is at the core of the original and inspiring book “72 Miles per Hour.”

This book arose from the experience as a researcher of the material and spiritual of José Vega, a former scientist and former Buddhist monk who has become a writer so that you discover what until now, until reading this book, you did not know: You are already free, precisely its subtitle.

In this book, Vega takes examples from his biography, from his childhood in a village of Spain to the present moment as a teacher of Environmental Science at a Californian institute, to tell us about what matters, to clearly illustrate a path that he describes as unnecessary because all biographies — yours too — tell the same truth.

It is not so much about changing your life as it is about changing your way of understanding it.

The discovery that Vega exposes here is not difficult; in fact, there is nothing easier to make. But, make no mistake, it implies authenticity.

If you are willing to humbly and authentically open yourself to the truth within you, that which lies beneath your deepest wounds, then this book is for you.

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A few days ago it was the Graduation Ceremony for my Physics’ students. They attended Eighth Grade (they are 13 years old) and the next year they will go to High School.

It was a strange course that ended in classes by Zoom.

On March 15, when the coronavirus had not yet become a pandemic and in the United States we still felt relatively safe, I asked my students to draw their impression of what was happening.

Here I include Katie’s. In her words:

“Today the worldwide confirmed cases are 1.691,719
As we die, the world heals. Time is running out
Do what you can to love our earth.”

vertebral column_axeWhen I was fifteen I broke my neck while diving into a swimming pool not deep enough. Believe me, I’m familiar with the x-ray images of the vertebral column. I always thought its profile looks like stacked axes with a single handle.

In the figure attached, I included a real bronze-age ax below the side view of a vertebra. Can you see their similarity?

Now, can you imagine twelve axes like that aligned? Wouldn’t it look like the vertebral column? Can you add to the picture an arrow flying through their holes? Well, that was actually a feat accomplished by Odysseus.

So, when I read that episode of The Odyssey, it came very naturally to me to make the connection: it was a metaphor for an “energy” moving along our column, from the pelvis to the head.

Moreover, Odysseus was in an awkward posture to shoot the arrow: he was sitting. But, according to my interpretation, that is actually what should be expected: he was sitting in meditation!

This will make more sense if you also read my interpretation of The Odyssey.

“When the researchers analyzed the DNA of early British farmers, they found they most closely resembled Neolithic people from Iberia (modern Spain and Portugal).”

This quote is taken from Stonehenge: DNA reveals origin of builders.

Getting closer to what I’ve been saying for many years! (based on my research on astronomy and myths).

“If it were in Great Britain, the dolmen de Soto would be a magnet for tourists. It’s simply spectacular.”

Little by little, science is getting closer to what I’ve been saying for years:

Was Stonehenge built by seafarers?

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This winter I was invited to give a series of talks at the Dharma Realm Buddhist University (DRBU).

Among other things, I talked about my research on the origins of civilization, my interpretation of The Epic of Gilgamesh, and the origin of Christianity.

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Often, those who listen to me talking about my research end up saying that I should write a novel about it. Well, here it is.

I hope you find it inspiring!

(You can read its first chapters on Amazon by clicking on the cover.)

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In The Odyssey, Homer narrates the adventures of Odysseus (Ulysses in Latin), from the time he wins a victory in the Trojan War until he comes back twenty years later to his native land (Ithaca).

The first work of western literature is a masterpiece, which makes me wonder whether we have really made any progress in the last three thousand years…

The Odyssey is open to multiple interpretations. In this article, I delve into its spiritual dimension: I propose The Odyssey is the map that takes us back to our true nature.

  1. Odysseus represents our spiritual longing
  2. Penelope, his faithful wife, represents our inherent purity
  3. Telemachus, their son, represents the hope that is born when our spiritual yearning glimpses our true nature
  4. Goddess Athena, the helper, represents our innate wisdom
  5. God Poseidon, the trouble-maker, represents our unconscious mind
  6. Penelope’s suitors represent the ordinary use of our senses and our bad habits, always wasting our spiritual wealth, constantly afflicting us, continually harassing our inner peace to satisfy sensual appetites
  7. The maritime adventures of Odysseus represent the trials we have to overcome to achieve our goal

We must leave our comfort zone (represented by the island of the nymph Calypso) to embark on a long journey back to our true home through the waters of the mind.

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The image of Odysseus arriving exhausted and naked to the island of the Phaeacians is one of the most powerful of the epic. The man falls on the ground and covers himself with leaves to rest in a deep sleep. Our old personality must die for us to be reborn in life.

Odysseus tells the king and queen of the Phaeacians the ordeals that have brought him to their island. He recounts twelve adventures after leaving Troy commanding a fleet, each one representing a trap in our inner or spiritual journey.

  1. They plunder the land of the Cicones (greed)
  2. They completely lose interest in their quest on the island of the lotus-eaters (laziness, spacing out, use of drugs)
  3. In the island of the Cyclops, they have to blind the one-eyed giant Polyphemus—the sense of self—to escape the cave where he wants to devour them. We live in a cave ruled by our ego, a shortsighted brute. We must “nobodying” ourselves to escape its tyranny, and that’s why Odysseus names himself “Nobody.” What looks like a mere wordplay—Polyphemus asks for help claiming that Nobody is killing him—in reality, is loaded with meaning. This is emphasized when they’re off in the sea and Odysseus makes the mistake of bragging about how great he is (pride). Enraged, the giant throws some boulders that sink several ships and demands revenge from his father, Poseidon
  4. The god Aeolus gives them a sealed bag of winds with which they almost make it to Ithaca, but the crew opens it before its due time (precipitation, anxiety)
  5. They’re decimated by the Laestrygonians, a tribe of man-eating giants (madness, inner demons)
  6. The enchantress Circe transform part of the crew into pigs. With the help of the god Hermes, Odysseus can prevent the same fate, but he is seduced by the sorcerer and doesn’t want to leave her (falling into “pleasure-states”)
  7. They visit Hades to interview the seer Tiresias. Besides, Odysseus meets many deads, including the regretful Achilles and his grieving mother (depressive moods)
  8. The Sirens are hybrids of birds and women who lure sailors with their songs to devour them. To avoid them, the crew plugs their ears with beeswax and Odysseus is tied to the mast (temptations)
  9. They must sail between Scylla and Charybdis, a rock with a huge six-headed monster and a raging whirlpool. What a great metaphor for the endless cycle of existence in any of the six realms! i.e. hells and ghosts in the infra-world; animals and humans in the world; and titans and gods in the upper-world (being trapped in a terrible cycle of births and deads)
  10. In spite of Tiresias’s admonition, the crew kills the cattle of the god Sun for food. The cattle of the Sun is the zodiac, which represents the harmonious cycle towards liberation, from the bull of Taurus to the goat of Aries (forsaking the sacred for the mundane)
  11. After losing all his remaining men—Zeus punishes them for killing the cattle of the god Sun—Odysseus arrives in the island of the nymph Calypso, who retains him as her lover (being spoiled by comfort)
  12. The last adventure is arriving on the island of the Phaeacians after miraculously surviving a terrible storm prompted by Poseidon. This is the last trial I mentioned at the beginning, not a danger but a conclusion. It represents the “mystical death,” dying and being reborn while still alive

The Phaeacians recognize the royal lineage of Odysseus and give him a treasure before taking him back to Ithaca, his native island. Our inner transformation is the greatest boon we can gain.

Odysseus returns in the guise of a beggar. We cannot restore our authority without being prepared for it; we must be humble and be able to endure scorn.

aristotechnos_art___odysseus_and_the_12_axes_by_hellenicwarrior_d88kcpm-fullview.jpgOdysseus is the only one capable of firing his bow—the climax of the epic. The hero, still seated, shoots an arrow through twelve axes placed in a row. In meditation, we fire the energy (the ax is a solar symbol) that flows through the centers of consciousness (chakras) aligned with our spine.

With the help of Telemachus and a couple of loyal shepherds, Odysseus massacres the suitors and corrupt servants of his house and reveals his true identity to Penelope. In mastery of our senses and without traces of impurities, we reconnect with our true nature and regain control of our body and mind.

Odysseus and Penelope go to bed together, a bridal chaise carved out of an old olive tree with a robust trunk and deep roots. Our spiritual transformation is irreversible.

Odysseus will also make peace with Poseidon by setting straight an oar on firm land. Our unconscious mind is no anymore a source of distress.

The Odyssey concludes with the reunion between Odysseus and his father Laertes. Helped by Athena, they defeat the relatives of the suitors who arrive seeking revenge. After killing the father of Antinous, the leader of the suitors, they all seal a peace. We have to go to our origin and completely root out the malady so it will never reappear. The time has come to serve family and society, to put our wisdom at the service of others. The ultimate goal of life is not to shun it, but to live it selflessly.

If you think this interpretation was interesting, you may also enjoy reading the trilogy (the books that appear in the upper left margin) I have written about this way of understanding the myths and oldest stories of humanity.

“I confess that for a long time I considered all this of the Dynasties and Atlantis as a pure fable, until the day when, more instructed in the Eastern languages, I could judge that all these legends must be, after all, only the development of a Great Truth.”

–Atanasio Kircher

In Sailors of Stonehenge, I explained that the Megalith Builders of Western Europe were the legendary Atlanteans.

In Voyage Zero, I described how they spawned civilization all over the world.

In this book, I return to the origin of my research, to the place where it was born, to prove that on the same soil as Madrid, more than five thousand years ago, was Atlantis.

moanaI just came out from the Pixar Animation Studios in California, where I had the privilege of previewing Moana, the latest movie from Disney.

I feel the same as when I first saw Spirited Away, another great animation movie. We are talking about the same adventure, the most important: the conquest of ourselves.

Moana must break the spell that threatens to wipe out the island where she lives with her parents; whereas Chihiro must break the spell that has turned her parents into pigs.

In the movie of Miyazaki, to defeat the cunning Yubaba, Chihiro will be assisted by Haku, a young man able to transform into a dragon; whereas in the movie of Disney, to defeat the monster of lava, Moana will be assisted by Maui, a demigod able to transform into all kinds of animals.

The protagonists of both films (both girls) represent the driving force inherent in all of us to reconnect with our true nature. To accomplish this goal, we must undertake a long and arduos journey that cannot be procrastinated: the journey into ourselves.

Moana’s grandmother (ancestral wisdom) is who encourages her to set sail beyond the reef, into the unknown, against the opinion of her father (fear). For this journey through the ocean of mind, we will have the help of our own capacity for transformation (Maui), our innate “divinity” or spiritual strength.

Two are the main obstacles of this journey: our thoughts and our ego. In Moana, our thoughts appear like a band of cocos called Kakamoras who at first sight seem harmless, even cute, but in reality they are violent and dangerous pirates. Even more evident is the representation of our ego as the gigantic Tamatoa crab that lives in the depths of sea, full of vanity (he’s a collector of bright objects) and arrogance (the entrance to his world is an island “stretched” upwards).

The twin sister of Yubaba, who represents the opposite, wisdom, appears when Chihiro gives back to her the talisman that Haku had stolen. And the lava monster becomes a life-giving goddess when Moana gives back to her the talisman that Maui had stolen.

The story has a happy ending. With the help of Maui, Moana gets past every danger, gets also over her doubts about her capacity (the dark night of the soul), and manages to reveal the original nature of the lava monster. When we transcend our thoughts and reduce our ego to a harmless thing, we reconnect with the inexhaustible fountain of life and love that is born from our true nature.

May we, at last, be able to write about our origins—and when I say our I mean all humanity—without provoking the ire of those who discern racist, religious, or cultural bias? I hope so.

I sincerely believe that the Megalith Builders of Western Europe played a key role in the development of Civilization that the official “History” denies.

In the current mainstream opinion, our Stone-Age ancestors were little more than a bunch of scattered chiefdoms whose members dressed in furs, handled rudimentary tools to move around huge stones, and lived in great ignorance and superstition. Nothing could be further from the truth.

In Voyage Zero we sail the oceans and the millennia to discover the true origin of Civilization.

61018000Jesus was born on July 25, 7 BC.

Just give me five minutes to explain how I figured it out.

My mother called me to watch a TV show with a bunch of serious scholars claiming they had found the true date of Jesus’s birth. What I heard left me dumbfounded: they were unable to see the most evident symbolism!

Afterwards I did my own calculation and, at breakfast next morning, I told my mother that Jesus was born on 25th, not of December but of July. Jesus was born in summer, not in the year 0 but in the year 7 before Christ (obviously, before the date arbitrarily chosen to start our modern calendar). Then I explained her my reasoning – very simple when we know three symbolic keys – and I even think I managed to convince her, since she stopped chewing.

Those three keys are:

1) The three Biblical Magi who arrived from the East were three luminaries: they always move across the sky from east to west.

2) The gifts (gold, frankincense, and myrrh) reveal the three luminaries (among the seven possible: Sun, Moon, and five visible planets). The association between gold and the Sun needs no further explanation. Myrrh was a substance used to embalm the dead, so it had to represent that complementary of life-day-Sun; hence, myrrh symbolizes death-night-Moon (black King Balthazar). And frankincense? The only planet that comes close to the symbolism of a fragrant smoke is Mercury, a liquid metal able to amalgamate gold and silver (Sun and Moon). So we have identified the three Wise Men coming from the East: the Sun, the Moon and, amalgamating both, Mercury.

3) The birth of Jesus took place in a manger between an ox and a mule. Is there anything similar in the sky? Indeed! Visible to the naked eye, there is a cluster of stars in Cancer constellation called Praesepe, Latin for Manger! Moreover, this cluster is between two stars named Asellus Borealis & Asellus Australis, Latin for Northern Donkey & Southern Donkey. So we also know where to place the three Magi: in Cancer.

As you are about to see in the following picture, these three keys suffice to find out the true date of Jesus’ birth. I just had to look for those conditions in the sky above Bethlehem. There is only one possible date: July 25, 7 BC.

birth dateAt the dawn of that date, the Moon was “walking” on Cancer, while the Sun came a few steps behind, on Leo (notice that each luminary was on its traditional sign).

Moreover, the Sun was transiting over the brightest star of Leo: Regulus, Latin for Little King, announcing the birth of, indeed, a very special “little king.”

The “horns of the Moon” illuminated the celestial Manger with its two Donkeys, and that’s why a donkey became an ox.

As predicted, Mercury was walking in between the two “parental” luminaries.

The Bible says that a striking star guided the Magi to Bethlehem, a hamlet near Jerusalem. On that date, there was a striking conjunction of luminaries in the sky. So we have also solved the riddle of the Star of Bethlehem: It was the Jupiter-Saturn conjunction that took place ahead of the three Wise Men who came from the East.

That conjunction occurred in Pisces, the sign of the new Age. Hence, the Star of Bethlehem also announced the Age of Pisces, and that’s why the Church chose the fish as a symbol for Jesus. Another symbol was the lamb, indicating the birth of a new order continuation of the previous one of Aries, represented by the ram.

On the other side of the sky, the Northern Cross  or Cygnus constellation (the Swan) was setting over the western horizon, resembling a huge cross stuck on the ground. Somehow, the sky also showed the symbol of Jesus’ death toward the west, the symbol of the religion that would be founded after his teachings. The situation of the Northern Cross in the sky would also serve as a template for the layout (cross-shape) and orientation (E-W) of the Christian temples.

There are more significant elements in the sky of that date, such as the Milky Way stretching east to west, or the heliacal rising of Sirius, the brightest night-star.

I have used this kind of astronomical interpretation to unravel many mysteries of the past. Who built Stonehenge? Did the fabled Atlantis exist? You can find the answers in Voyage Zero (US link; UK link).

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I just got a prize for one of my flash stories (news).

Recently, I published a volume with all my awarded short stories translated into English: Laurels Galore.

Happy Winter Solstice!

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2012 was the year I wanted to prove myself as a storyteller. Up until then I had written, apart from a few dozen scientific articles and even a handful of a religious nature, a history book disclosing my discovery of Atlantis. Well, difficult as it was to discover Atlantis, writing fiction was even harder.

After Sailors of Stonehenge—that’s the title I gave that historical book—my writings sought to go beyond the mere transmission of information, they wanted to trigger a reaction, a smile, a snort, anything… “to spin the wheel of emotions.” But in my centripetal approach to literature I ended up being absurdly centrifuged.

All the stories collected in this compilation received some distinction: some received laurels, others brushed them with the tips of their titles, and the majority barely poked their heads above the parapet to see them on others’.

That the 25 stories presented here were selected by juries means that some people with sufficient interest in literature to organize contests have taken the trouble to read a lot of stories before deciding that yours is the best or is among the best. And what parameters do they evaluate to make such a decision? Very simple, just one: I like it or I don’t. Trying to go beyond this truism is an impossible task—not even critics and experts have the final word in this regard—because, as the saying warns us, there is no accounting for taste.

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"José Vega has written an extraordinary book. He has turned history upside down. I strongly recommend Sailors of Stonehenge."
–Gavin Menzies, author of 1421 and The Lost Empire of Atlantis

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