The mistrust with which modern man approaches the most impressive accounts of the past is disconcerting. His mind freezes: he constructs the unbelievable conditions reported to the point where he can understand them logically, but the meaning seems to escape him, blocked by an insurmountable wall, until finally he feels mockery and contempt welling up, justified by the as magical as unfounded claim that the account is untrue. But this serves only to free him from the problem of refuting or having to admit that it simply happened. Once the discomfort is overcome, it is time to emotionally credit some imbecilic contemporary.