Hello, dear AstanaHub reader. I want to dedicate this publication to our esteemed Olzhas Omarovich Suleimenov and the anniversary of his great book "Az and Ya", which for many became the first path to the truth.

In this article, I will try to decipher the program code of our language, where it was encoded by our ancestors, the answer to all the questions of the universe. I approached this job not as a programmer, but as an inquisitive researcher.

All my life I have been speaking the language of my ancestors, unaware that I possess not just a means of communication, but the most ancient artifact - the living chronicle of mankind. Like many people, I searched for answers in books, in dusty archives, in other people's theories. I was looking at the stars, thinking about space, and I didn't know that the whole mystery of our origin was hidden in our native language.

This discovery was not a sudden outburst. It took years to form, filling my vessel of knowledge drop by drop, and Olzhas Omarovich's books were the most important among them. And then one evening, when I was looking at the pale disk of the moon, remembering my mother who had passed away, the picture of the world took shape. The answer pierced me. He was in the simple word "Ayel".

At that moment, my reality split into "before" and "after." The word "Ayel" split in my mind into two ancient roots, which I knew separately, but never combined.:

Ai is the Moon.

The People ate.

The familiar world crumbled like sand. In its place, a picture appeared so incredible and at the same time logical that it took my breath away. The whole story we knew turned out to be just a surface layer. And the truth has been on everyone's lips all this time, waiting for the hour when it can be heard. Olzhas Omarovich was the first to realize this. He cut a narrow path through the dense thickets of lies, showing the true path to future researchers.

From that evening on, I realized that I had to not just write an article, but continue his work: to help humanity return to the true path that was once destined by the lunar civilization. We have to restore the world to its true memory. The name of this memory is Tartarus.

Every word is a time capsule.

We use them without thinking about the contents, like a savage who chops nuts with a sacred stone. For me, the word "Ayel" became such a stone. The moon people.

The thought throbbed in his temples. How right Olzhas Omarovich is! The whole history of mankind is hidden in our language, and we don't even know it. I frantically dug into my native speech, and it began to reveal its secrets.

I introduced Her. The first one. The one that brought the very concept of "women" into our world. She was not a product of the earth's evolution, she was not a savage. She came from there - from the silver disk in the sky, which we call "Ai". Civilization did not originate in mud.

It was brought.

Imagine our world in those immemorial times: wild, primeval, full of powerful but unreasonable life. And now a ship descends from heaven. A creature from another galaxy comes out of it. Her skin is as white as moonlight, and her hair is like silver. In search of a genome close to their own, her civilization found Earth. And in order to protect the cradle of new life from space threats, they created an artificial satellite, the Moon. Perhaps it's hollow, and inside it, like in a giant mother ship, they're still watching us.

On this wild planet, she found the creature closest to her genetically. Intelligent, but not conscious. Strong, but mortal. From this unthinkable union of Heaven and Earth, the first Man was born.

His mother gave him all the knowledge of her civilization: the wisdom of the stars, the mathematics of the universe, and an understanding of harmony. He didn't look like the beastmen around him: his skin, hair, and eyebrows were fair. He was the first "Kas ak" - White-browed.

His mother gave him his name in her own language, which we now call Cossack. She called him Adam. And this name is a key that has nothing to do with "earth" or "soil," as the false books have taught us. It was an accurate description of his origin: 

Hell is our world. 

Am is the womb of a woman, the gateway of life.

Adam is "Who came into this world from the womb of a woman." Born, not made of clay.

And a man is a product of earthly life, so in Cossack he is "Er", from the word "Zher" - earth.

Adam's children, equally fair-skinned and blond-browed, became light bearers. They brought knowledge to wild tribes, and those, seeing their unusual appearance, called them "Kasak". Over time, this name was distorted into "kazak" - the name not of a nation, but of a mission: to bring the light of the moon to civilization. They spread around the world, teaching the peoples the language of the lunar civilization. That's why his footprints are everywhere today. In the name of the Carpathian mountains ("Kar pat" - "Snow blanket") or even in the contemptuous nickname Tartary, which the Europeans awarded to the peoples behind these mountains, from the Cossack "Tar" - narrow. A mockery uttered in their own long-forgotten language. But if the words have been preserved, then we have a chance to restore everything.

End of the first part. In the next post, we will follow in the footsteps of the "White Swans" and see how the shadow of the pyramid has fallen on the legacy of "Kas ak".