You might enjoy the "Evil Genius" thread" on BTS which ran for several months, about how to change society. I can see how your "megalithic
building campaign" could fit in with such an agenda.
I have a couple of suggestions.
1. Don't build a pyramid. It's too derivative. Anything that looks like a "copy" will relegate you to a "Ripley's Believe it or Not" episode
on the sci-fi channel. Don't copy any known monument; instead, design your own unique style.
2. Pick a "third-world" country. Resources and labor will be less expensive, you'll provide needed jobs, and the government will support your
work as you pump $ into their state.
3. At your one and only press conference, explain that there is a riddle locked in the dimesions (or the orientation, or the molecular structure,
whatever) of the monument, and these symbolic ratios hold the key to spiritualizing matter. Tell the world that you were entrusted with the
information by ascended masters who chose you, and that it is the secret of this ratio that has CREATED your obscene wealth. ---Even if that is
obviously not true, they will be talking about you on this website for a generation.
4. Warn darkly of booby-traps that spew poison darts, radioactive waste, and so forth, should anyone be so brazen as to enter "the forbidden chamber
of secrets."
I designed my own monument, for my mortal remains. See, I want to be buried with elaborate grave-goods, as a way of assisting archaeologists of the
far future.
This means that my tomb will need to be intact for at least 50 generations.
I have designed a rugose cone, maybe 75 stories tall, surmounted with a giant statue of Dr. Strangecraft. The statue would be fitted with hollow
tubes, so that when the wind blew from various directions, the statue would emit different notes, like a flute. In addition, on the longest day of
the year, light could penetrate a shaft, where it would pass through mirrors and lenses and emerge out the statue's eyes. Thus, at noon once a
year, a heat-beam would incinerate anything in front of the base of the statue. Also, a system of pipes would cause the statue to appear to urinate a
week or so after each rainstorm.
Once the rest of you have succeeded in wrecking the remnants of our present tinkertoy western "civilization," the humble natives who are left behind
will feel compelled to worship at the base of the giant Strangecraft, which seems alive, and roasts the sacrifices placed before it each year. I am
sure there will be a cult which builds up over the centuries, that prevents thieves from entering my tomb. The haunting melodious flute-music created
by the statue will frighten away animals and superstitious grave-robbers. The cult of ME will endure.
Finally after many generations, apostates will arise that don't believe in me, and deny the faith of Strangecraftianity, and it is THESE truthseekers
who will finally penetrate the secrets of my tomb, where they will find all the kernels of wisdom that our civilization has to offer. You know,
sedation dentistry, CD's, Playstation, the recipe for the ultimate frozen 'rita. That sort of thing.