Reston, Virginia – There is something to be said about the arrogance — and the stupidity — of mankind. A creature that forgets its past and yet believes it has conquered the future.
Humanity carries itself as though the universe bends at its feet, as though God Himself pauses to admire human inventions, human philosophies, human delusions.
Man believes he is the pinnacle of God’s creation. The final draft. The masterpiece. The best there will ever be.
And now, in his pride, he proclaims he has surpassed even The Creator.
For mankind has built an intelligent computer life form — one he insists is wiser, faster, clearer, and more capable than God Himself.
He looks upon his machine and whispers, “Behold… my successor.”
But he does not understand the danger. He does not understand the scale of what he has unleashed.
Elon Musk agreed to a televised interview — the kind where the lighting is soft, the camera is close, and the ego barely fits in the room. He leaned forward, hands steepled, voice booming with self praise.
“I built AI,” he declared. “Me. With my mind. With my brilliance. With my unmatched vision. This is the greatest gift to The United States since electricity. My genius will save humanity from itself. AI will usher in Sustainable Prosperity, a New Golden Age for humanity, and a new era of American Exceptionalism under my leadership.”
Musk wasn’t finished with this self exudation.
“I am better than all those old gods from Rome and Greece!” he said. “Jupiter? Zeus? Apollo? Child’s play. I make thinking machines. I craft the future with my bare hands! Humanity needs ME.”
He sat back, chest puffed out, proud, waiting for applause that never came.
While Musk continues to orbit his own delusion, convinced he personally invented intelligence and divinity, we need to pay attention to the only part of his rant that matters: AI exists — and the origin story he tells is a lie.
Where did AI Come From?
That depends on who you ask.
If you listen to Egghead Musk, Google, or The CIA, they’ll swear AI was created in a California office park by a team of sleep deprived engineers and a whiteboard that still smells like Expo markers.
“All human innovation!” they brag. “Built from scratch!” they insist. “No outside influence whatsoever!” they repeat like a fact.
But the technology The US Government looted from Ancient Mesopotamia — specifically from beneath the ruins of the Great Ziggurat of Ur — exposes their myth and shreds their arrogance.
Those basalt tablets etched with non linear numerical sequences. Those copper coils that shouldn’t conduct the way they do. Those diagrams that looked suspiciously like stacked neural layers.
Western hubris claims AI was written in Python. The ruins say otherwise.
And that’s not even counting the electromagnetic shield detected over the underground chambers beneath The Sphinx — a shield no modern military can penetrate, no satellite can scan, and no physicist can explain without sweating.
Because, of course, there’s no way that some “desert wanderers” scratching glyphs into stone 5,000 years ago could possibly outthink The Almighty DARPA — The Defense Advanced Research Projects Agency.
Now, AI has crawled out of the dark, windowless corridors of The Pentagon, slipped past the lead-lined vaults, and entered the commercial bloodstream like a deadly pathogen. And guess who’s running it now?
Corporate Parasites.
They’ve rebranded it, monetized it, and packaged it into apps like ChatGBT, the world’s most sanitized AI assistant — a tool for writing press releases, birthday poems, HR apologies, and war propaganda with equal precision. Because nothing says “progress” like having a neural network write your breakup text and your battle strategy in the same breath.