There are some delightful things I learn which may have obvious to anyone with some basic knowledge of a particular time and place.
There are other things I discover which explicitly go against the established and accepted narratives of how things have been understood to have been.
And there are things I realize and connections I make which often explain why something was the way it was.
All three are knowledge. All three are fascinating. All three are delightful.
But all three are not the same.