No need to touch the idols, the gilding remains on the fingers. And if you carefully wipe them with a damp cloth; so that along with the gilding the centuries-old dust will come away? Then it will become clear that the long-sore gods and heroes of Ancient Greece are by no means frozen marble statues, as they told us at school. On the contrary, they are so full of life that their neighbors in the communal apartment next to them will seem made of plaster. Zeus and the Minotaur, Sisyphus and Aphrodite, Odysseus and Hera, Apollo and Jason, and, of course, the frontman of this country of heroes Hercules light up so that the modern tabloid press would bite its elbows if it found out what events passed past its pages over the years.