When I was a child 4-5 (1944) my dad and I climbed the ladders back then up into the building. We were in one room where there was a burial; the guide told me to push on a switch in the floor which illuminated the grave. I went up and down the ladders on Dad's back. One other point; the entrances to the rooms were so small you had to enter on your hands and knees. The guide said they forced even bad guys to crawl. If you were not known; stoping you was easy.
THANK YOU FOR SHARING. I LOVE LEARNING AND THINK I SHOULD HAVE BEEN AN INDIAN OF SOME CULTURE, I LOVE THE ART WORK AND THE MUSIC OF TODAY. I WONDER IF I COULD HAVE LIVED WITH OUT RU-vid. SMILE. BEAUTIFULL. USA
The Noble Qur’an (22:45) How many towns have We destroyed because their people were steeped in iniquity: so they lie fallen down upon their turrets! How many wells lie deserted; and how many towering palaces lie in ruins!