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The compensation program was too late for my uncle. Somehow, my father managed to live to 96. He had had all kinds of weird skin cancers, thyroid cancer, strange rashes and burns, but he did benefit from the government compensation. He was involved with the testing in the Pacific when in the Navy and later worked in a government laboratory in the US. As kids, we sometimes went to Dad’s office and played in a huge assembly room where “hot” pieces of equipment were cooling off behind tall walls of lead blocks. All they had to prevent people from going around the other side were radiation signs. We’d sometimes climb up a few feet on the lead blocks. Dad wore a film badge and from time to time would come up “hot” and have to work elsewhere on site for the rest of the month. There was a gong-like bell that rang whenever the beam separator was running. That meant a certain building and roads were off-limits when you heard the bell. There was a chainlink fence gate on the road, but it was certainly climbable if you didn’t have a key. The building was locked, and more difficult to get in, but sometimes Dad would find someone had propped the door open with a bit of a pencil or a small rock. He’d come home from work complaining about it. Nobody would ever admit doing it. It was a bother to go over to the main building, sign out the key, and bring it back, especially if you wanted to go to the cafeteria and have time to eat your lunch. Sometimes, the gate would be left open as well. A few times I was outside the building when the beam separator was running, but I had to stay in the car with the windows up. I was also in the beam separator building during shut downs. It was considered safe. That was in the 1960’s. By the 1980’s, it was no longer permitted and the daily dose of radiation was a fraction of what it had been when Dad first started there in 1959. The lab is still in full operation and it’s very different. There are entire acres designated as Superfund Sites. Security is nearly as tight as the Pentagon! There were numerous dirt roads and paths that cut through the woods surrounding the lab, and just a barbed wire fence! We kids used to ride our bikes on them and then go meet Dad when he finished work. We’d stick our bikes in the back of the station wagon and pile in for a ride home.

I love this guy. the show AA has made many valid arguments questioning what we all believe today. I think he is a cool dude and enjoy his shows.

People who weren’t born, or aren’t old enough to remember, don’t know how the world changed that day. There’s not real way to put it into words.. if you know you know, if you don’t you never will. We woke up in a world that felt one way and went to bed that night in a world that felt different. Things never went back to the way they were. We waited to feel how we used to, gave it time, but the old world feeing never came back. May all those lost and, those still suffering, be remembered.