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History through a whole new lens. Imagine it's the middle of November, 1620, and you're trudging up a high sandy hill along the shore of Cape Cod.

Your ship is anchored in the bay with most of the colonists on board, but you and 15 fellow pilgrims have come ashore to search for a suitable location for your new settlement.

You passed some abandoned graves and the stubble of a harvested cornfield.

Clear evidence that humans have been living here, but the land is strangely empty of people.

As you reach the top of the slope, one of your leaders, a 30-year-old man named William Bradford,

stops in his tracks, and kneels down

beside a large amount of sand. Oh, look at this. See how it's been smoothed over? You've stepped

forward beside Bradford, peering down for a closer look. Well, it looks new. Someone must have patted it

down recently. We better leave it along. I won't hurt to see what's buried beneath.

I don't know. But Bradford and a few of the others have already begun clawing at the sand with their

hands. The rest form a defensive ring and muskets primed and ready. Oh, look at this. Bradford unearths a

woven basket full of dried corn. It's so heavy that he can barely lift it.

Beside it rests another basket containing three dozen ears of corn. His face brightens as he

peels back to husks to reveal red, yellow, and blue kernels that gleam like jewels in the

afternoon light. We should take this back to the ship. But you shake your head. That would be stealing.

This corn belongs to the Indians. It's obvious. They buried it here for safekeeping.

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