You heard it first on Vault-Co. Here in 2007, but I think much earlier on this blog.
UPDATE : This whole fiasco reminds me so much of this scene in the original with Dr. Octavius arguing with Taylor at the archaeological dig about the origins of the creatures who lived there before.
Remember, we're "nuts" until mainstream science admits we were right, in which case we are still "nuts" but scienmajists can be totally wrong and still remain the "orthodoxy."
If I told people half of what I know about this subject I am scared somebody would actually consider it worth the $10.75 it would cost to have me killed. I've read and forgotten more about this subject than most academics could if they had the rest of their lives to do so.
You figure I was sitting on a milk crate in front of Union Station reading from 1989-1991 for 9 hours a day 6 days a week 52 weeks a year, that's 2808 hours of reading a year times three equals 8424 hours of reading in three years alone, mostly cutting edge anthropology from private sources. If you figure I read at nearly six times the speed of an ordinary person then you could postulate I squeezed a 12 year professor's degree into three years and some left over. That's actually assuming a professor spent that 12 years in study and not just cadging and copying notes for his thesis from some degree mill in Thailand and spending the other 23 hours a day watching Oprah Winfrey, sitting in the lounge drinking Schnapps and dodging his teaching assignments, which is a very likely scenario for about 9 out of 10 edjamafacated types.
Then if you consider I might have an unparalleled ability to correlate all that information into a unique synthesis and come up with insight that was staring everybody else in the face if they could only connect all those dots ... well, you get the idea.