{"version":"1.0","type":"rich","provider_name":"Acast","provider_url":"https://acast.com","height":250,"width":700,"html":"<iframe src=\"https://embed.acast.com/$/51ca2ce5-3216-485c-8a23-8a30515988e9/6a19ab017296106df527a1d1?\" frameBorder=\"0\" width=\"700\" height=\"250\"></iframe>","title":"MONDAY MAILTIME: The Mound That Watched Me & The Museum Corpse That Knew My Name","description":"<p>Two listeners.</p><p><br></p><p>Two encounters with the dead that refused to stay buried.</p><p><br></p><p>And one terrifying thread connecting them both.</p><p>Harrison doesn't scare easily, six years of night shifts, no startle reflex. So why did standing at the mouth of a 5,000-year-old burial mound leave him certain that something deep in the dark had turned to face him… and was waiting to see what he'd do?</p><p><br></p><p>Then Miriam takes us inside Harvard's Peabody Museum at 2am. A man pulled from the earth outside Ur a century ago. Catalogued. Displayed. Waiting. And one night, something stepped to her shoulder and made it clear it had known her all along.</p><p><br></p><p>No bangs. No shadows. Just the unbearable sense of being assessed by something with all the time in the world.</p><p><br></p><p>Producer Dom unpacks the dark folklore beneath it all: the Norse mound-dweller fed by a thousand years of fear, the Mesopotamian eṭemmu taking inventory of the living, and the chilling idea that for the trapped dead, time doesn't pass… it compresses.</p><p><br></p><p>What happens when something that's waited a hundred years finally decides you're worth knowing?</p><p><br></p><p>A Create Podcast</p>","author_name":"Create"}