Iharkút Emlékpark és dinoszaurusz lelőhely - - Bakonyjákó

IHARKÚT a week later I went to the pit again something forced me to go around again although this is not an easy task because one from a huge but abandoned mine pit for decades it is what the jungle-density scrub embraces because nature takes it back to itself pretty slowly which was abducted from him in a barbaric manner - it is true that you can never wipe out a rough wound again which is any change following surface mining without it he remained there as a crying and aching memento that the man was there and left it behind it was a thriving village here once with diligent people neat houses streets church cemetery peaceful people have lived their daily lives for centuries since - then came the geologists drilled holes and it was found that the depths of the earth were human it hides a treasure for greed the bulldozers came with the bare ground in a few weeks they have equated a human community for centuries your home - why? therefore it remained mighty there for a pit in the depths of which there is now a lake also becomes colorful - the steep shores of trees and bushes cling to the soaked clay soil the traces of deer troops are clearly visible because to the lake they go down to drink at night - I see something for that we can also rejoice - and in all directions of the wind rose scattered people once a year all they return to the humble memorial of their own they were built on their money to feel they belong together yet they pray they sing they talk about what? and the souls of the dead are mighty there over a pit because no one can hurt them anymore they are not worthy of this materialized world the selfishness of greed is the carelessness that makes this a he once wreaked havoc late autumn morning I walked at it staring at it in amazing and clear sunlight the magical cavalcade of nature everywhere and I looked back and forth later when I came — maybe I even said goodbye - to whom?

That's all that's left of the former village. A huge pit ...