Salute that man.  Carve his likeness in the next column.  What an emotive piece of writing -  I could almost smell the sweat, hear the groans of the stone, see the puffs of dust.  What a website that would make.  The words, the images, the sound recordings and video bites.   Aiya.  You didn't record it.  Oh well.  Maybe for the best, since these moments in time cannot be repeated.

Best regards

david