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THE UNFORGETTABLE SUMMER OF 1960<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n


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( HOW DOES A SUMMER JOB  CONNECT TO A U.S. AIR FORCE B 52 NUCLEAR BOMBER AND<\/p><\/div>\n

AN ABANDONED MINE IN ELLIOT LAKE, ONTARIO?\u2026AND, PERHAPS CANS OF TOMATO SOUP?}
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Pebbly Conglomerate pillar preventing the ceiling of Can  Met Uranium Mine from collapsing\u2026Elliot Lake,  Ontario 1960<\/div>\n


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alan skeoch
march  2019

Monday May 9, 1960

Reported  to the office today\u2026long TTC  trip from west Toronto to 1490 O\u2019connor  Drive.  Another summer in the bush no  doubt.
Last year in Western Alaska was a real adventure .   Two Sikorsky S52\u2019s,  a 30-06 rifle and expected to know  how to run
a Turam Geophysical instrument.   Three big events that bowled me over.  

Where to this year?  Barrie Nichols told me over the phone to prepare for Arizona.  Hot place, I  thought. Full of snakes was the
next thought so I hot footed down to the library to bone up  on rattlesnake bites.  According to a  book if the rattlesnake sinks his
fangs into a leg, then encourage bleeding.   Suck the venom and  blood  out of the wound  right  away.  Yuck!  How can I suck
the blood  out of my  own leg.  Only some wiz bang yoga  guru can do that.   Got to get a snake bite kit from the company if
they expect me to go  to Arizona.    Nice part about Arizona would  be the absence of black  flies, moose flies,  deer flies\u2026maybe.
Certainly will have lots  of these blood  sucking bastard  mosquitoes.  Malaria?  Wonder if they carry malaria.  Look  on the up
side,  Al, they made a lot of good western movies in Arizona  with John  Wayne.  Hi-yi-yipppy-yi-yay.  Arizona here I come.

\u201cSo, Barrie, I am all ready for Arizona\u2026got big hat like John Wayne.\u201d
\u201cChange in plans, Alan\u2026\u201d
\u201cChange?\u201d  (not another Groundhog River ordeal\u2026no, no, no!)
\u201cIreland, Alan, get your bag packed  for Ireland.\u201d
\u201cWhat about my snake bite kit?\u201d
\u201cNo snakes in ireland, Alan.\u201d
\u201cRight\u2026funny that I spent last night in the library checking out rattlesnakes.\u201d

Spent the rest of the day getting my papers ready\u2026passport, etc. then phoned
Marjorie and mom to let them know about this Ireland  adventure.

Tuesday ,  May  10, 1960

\u201cAlan, hope you remember how to use the Turam, Ronka and an electrical resistivity outfit?\u201d
\u201cThink so\u2026yes!\u201d
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But deep  down I was not that confident.  Last summer in Alaska, there  were five us running
the Turam.  I was just a helper to Bill Morrison who knew  everything about the Turam.  We were
a  two man field  crew\u2026the other two man crew were Don Van Every and ian  Rujtherford\u2026the three
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are gone and suddenly I  am  top  man.   I thought it was  only in war time that a private gets boosted  to
an officer because all the officers are dead.

\u201cCrate  all the stuff up\u2026we\u2019re shipping it by boat to Dublin today.\u201d

So we weighed, measured,  labelled, itemized a pile of stuff.   Enough to fill 8 crates\u2026then had to get
stronger crates.  

Eric  and I  went to a movie show that night after I got Rev. Currie to sign my passport papers.

Wednesday May 11, 1960

Picked up the Turam from Charley Houston and  had new crates made.

Then Dr. Paterson\u2026Norm\u2026said, \u201cAlan, get ready  to go to Blind River tomorrow\u2026you will be  going
underground at an Elliot Lake uranium mine\u2026mine has  been shut down\u2026you will be  the last human
beings down in the cage.\u201d
\u201cWhat about Ireland?\u201d
\u201cStill going there  so make sure you fill out that list for Irish  Customs.\u201d

Phoned Marjorie in North Bay\u2026We are a couple\u2026love her\u2026but no time to
stop in North Bay on way  to Elliot Lake.

Thursday  May 12, 1960

Nailed  the top on the last crate.   Found a Ronka EM manuel to study.  No time for lunch  or
even  a cup of coffee.  Packed draughting supplies and resistivity outfit for the Blind River\/Elliot Lake job.
In evening I went to Scout meeting and the Rover Crew gave me a  Rosary for protection in Ireland.

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Wonderful night sleeping in a birth on the train\u2026even better waking up to a sumptuous breakfast as a panorama of<\/div>\n
Canada whirled  by.  Sudbury appears like face of the moon\u2026depressing.  Studied Ronka manual\u2026best to know what<\/div>\n
I might be expected  to know.  Got off train in  Spragge, a place that looks  like it sounds, then took taxi to Elliot Lake.<\/div>\n
Impression?  Bad.  Abandoned  trailer camps, repossessed vehicles in car dealers, even more cars stripped naked.<\/div>\n
The boom days  of Elliot Lake are over.  Is  it a good thing that the need for uranium has  tapered off or a bad thing?<\/div>\n
Either way Elliot Lake is no longer a  boom town\u2026now a bust town\u2026heading to become a  ghost town.  We will live<\/div>\n
in a CanMet guest house, very modern. CanMet mine once employed  1,000 men  but has now been stripped to a  workforce <\/div>\n
of 70.  We only saw less than 10.  Apparently the mine has  just been kept open long enough for us  to complete our survey.<\/div>\n
We will eat our meals  in an immense empty dining hall once  operated  by the caterer Crawley and McKraken.  One of the<\/div>\n
men assigned to us, Harry McGinnis,  said waitresses were expected to do double duty as hookers.   Probably another mining story that has<\/div>\n
been inflated. Suppose the prostitute story could  be true though.  Which reminded me of an  age old  comment about<\/div>\n
successful mining ventures.  \u201cIf the hookers arrive, you know the mine is going to open.\u201d<\/div>\n

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We  tested the Ronka  on the beach of a lake above the mine.  Apparently the lake is now leaking into the mine stopes and shafts.<\/div>\n
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 \u201cWhat is  happening here?\u201d<\/div>\n
 \u201cDo  you mean what is  happening to Elliot Lake?\u201d<\/div>\n
 \u201cYeah\u2026This was supposed to be a boom town\u2026instead  I  see a  lot of stripped cars and  House For Sale  signs\u2026and  not many  people wandering around.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cIf  you read  the papers or listened to the news, you  would  know what has happened?  <\/div>\n
\u201cToo much Uranium  235 around?   Radioactive town?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u2018Don\u2019t be silly\u2026that U 235 is rare\u2026maybe only a  few of those atoms  in a  pound of  uranium\u2026No danger here except maybe the tailings  ponds.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cTown feels depressed.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cPopulation moving out\u2026once  had 24,000 people\u2026dropping\u2026lucky if 7000 will remain.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cHow  come?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThe Yanks just said they would not renew the contract after 1962.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cCheaper uranium;m in a Saskatchewan mine\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cMaybe, the  Yanks already have 18,000 nuclear weapons…ought to be enough\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n
   (NOTE: Not So, by 1965, the US nuclear arsenal reached higher than 20,000\u2026since then it has been markedly reduced)<\/div>\n
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Atom bomb testing  was in full swing in 1960.  Many detonated  on the deserts of the American Southwest.  All  of them<\/div>\n
using enriched uranium from the mines located at Elliot Lake, Ontario\u2026nicknamed  our \u2018Atomic  City’<\/div>\n

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\u201cWho knows he truth?  I know one thing\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s that?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThe Cold  War is still on big time.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cRight\u2026get reminders every  day\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cYep, those  Christly  big B 52\u2019s are over us every day\u2026way up high\u2026can see their con trails across the sky.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cAnd they are carrying Atom  bombs using  Elliot Lake uranium 235.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhy do you always but that 235 in the conversation.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cBecause that kind of uranium makes the bombs\u2026U 235 is an unstable uranium atom\u2026easier  to knock around and  loosen some neutrons\u2026that\u2019s what<\/div>\n
makes the atom  bomb work, you know that of course.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cHeard it often  but cannot understand how a few fractured atoms the size of peppercorns let loose enough power to blow  cities like Hiroshima and Nagasaki  off the map\u2026kill thousands.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cApparently there are 100 pounds of uranium in each atomic  bomb but only 1 pound is fissile\u2026\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cFissile?   New  word to me.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cMeans it is  capable of  nuclear fission\u2026capable of the big bang you might say.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhat happens to the rest of the uranium.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cTurns somehow to radioactive  dust\u2026nasty stuff\u2026lasts forever.\u201d<\/div>\n

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\u201cNope.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWell, we are about to see a lot of it at Can Met.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cI thought the mine was empty.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cNo  mine is ever empty.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhy not?\u201d<\/div>\n
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Pull those pillars and the whole goddamn mine  will collapse\u2026as  you will see.\u201d<\/div>\n
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hear parts of  the mine imploding\u2026bloody dangerous  place.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhy are we going down there then?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cBeats me.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cLooking for minerals in a mine that is  collapsing\u2026makes no sense.\u201d<\/div>\n
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surrounded  by mineralization\u2026maybe not\u2026to tell the truth I am just following orders … not sure why we are going down in the cage.”<\/div>\n
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Elliot Lake was the poster boy of a boom town.  In 1953, uranium was discovered\u2026lots of it.  More uranium than anywhere else in the world<\/div>\n
just a few hundred feet below the network a sparkling clean lakes and  rolling forested hills of this Shangri la of  Northern Ontario.<\/div>\n
Lots of uranium found just at the time  when  the US was about to feverishly build atomic bombs as defence against a possible World War III against the Soviet Union.<\/div>\n
By 1960, when we  were dropped deep into the stinking depths of  Can Met Uranium mine, the United States  had built over 18,000 atomic bombs using Elliot Lake<\/div>\n
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Early  atomic bombs  contained  10 pounds of enriched uranium 235\u2026only 1 lb of which detonated.  The blast from an atomic bomb was created when the unstable  Uranium 235 atoms were split thereby  releasing<\/div>\n
a  vast amount of energy by a chain effect atom splitting.  I know that is hard to understand.  How can such a small knocking around of Neutrons release  such a vast amount of energy.<\/div>\n
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IN 1960, I was just a kid with an exciting assignment.  A chance to explore an empty and  collapsing mine deep down in the bowels  of the earth.<\/p><\/div>\n

Now  how many people get a chance to do  that?   In our case  there were only five of  us decending in the battered cage at Can Met uranium mine.  After us The mine<\/div>\n
was to be totally abandoned to the forces  of nature.  Gravity would cause the mine ceilings to fail\u2026to implode.  Water was seeping into the nooks and crannies<\/div>\n
where collapse had not or would  not occur.  The mine was dead and dangerous.  And,  God it was exhilarating to be down there.  An adventure to last a <\/div>\n
lifetime.  I slipped a small chip of uranium carrying ore into my pocket and still have it 59 years later..  Very  pretty.  Perhaps a little  radioactive<\/div>\n
as well.  Only 1% of the uranium ore  was the unstable  U 235 so he danger was minimal.  And we would only be underground  for a few days even of<\/div>\n
the radioactivity readings were three times what is considered safe\u2026i.e. a count of 293, far above the 100 safe level. Or so I was told.  Sounded like bull shit<\/div>\n
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Exposure proved far more dangerous to the men whose jobs involved  8 hour underground shifts five days a week for years and years.  Little was said<\/div>\n
of these dangers at the time.  Miners, most of them, did not think long term. Paycheck to paycheck.  Good pay checks. The need  for raw uranium to feed  the military needs<\/div>\n
 of the Cold War trumped  any protest.   The atom bombs were more<\/div>\n
important than human health.   And the mining jobs paid well.  Elliot Lake was a boom town for a few years\u2026miners flocked there by the thousands, many<\/div>\n
of them new  Canadians.   Some renamed the town \u201cAtomic City\u201d, a name that had  no tragic overtones.  Houses were built as fast as  possible many of them<\/div>\n
using the rock  waste from the mine itself as foundation  stone.   Houses whose  foundations were so  radioactive that large  air  conditioning fans were eventually installed  beneath<\/div>\n
the floors.  Worse, however was the discovery that Elliot Lake miners had twice  as many cases of lung cancer deaths than average\u202681 deaths as opposed to<\/div>\n
45 in a control group. \u201cIt is certain that exposure to radon leads to an increased risk of  lung cancer,\u201d wrote investigators. It was the Steel Workers Union of America<\/div>\n
however that took action in 1976 when their man, Paul Falkowski, stated, \u201cIf anybody does not like  to go to the hospital with lung cancer, he should have  a <\/div>\n
very  close looks the Elliot Lake situation before he signs  on.”<\/div>\n

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High pay muted any concerns.  Mining was a dangerous occupation where risk of injury or  death was just accepted as normal.  So why<\/div>\n
get worked  up over high levels radon gas?   There were no government warnings.  It was only late in the life  of  Elliot Lake that Mr. Falkowski, the union activist, came to<\/div>\n
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 Better to revel in life of the boom town where a car salesman could sell  13  cars a day, every day.<\/div>\n
And if the  dealership stayed open at night the sales could double.<\/div>\n

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As  with all mining boom towns, men far outnumbered women in Elliot Lake in the late 1950\u2019s.  Ten men for every woman.  Pimps were  fast to see  opportunity<\/div>\n
in that imbalance and  prostitutes  were moved into town as fast as the cages full of young miners went up and  down.  The prostitutes were housed in trailers that<\/div>\n
could be moved around whenever police seemed troublesome.  Even trucks became moving brothels. Hookers activity was  so blatant that on mine payday trucks  would back right up to the <\/div>\n
mine buildings offering sex services without delay.   And if the police  showed up, the tail gates were swung up and the truck driver would look for another spot.<\/div>\n
Elliot Lake was the reverse of the rock tune \u201cI don\u2019t get no satisfaction\u2026\u201d  Quite the reverse song  might have been hollered\u2026\u201dWe all get our satisfaction at <\/div>\n
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Then in 1959, just a year before we arrived for our short visit,  the winds  of  change began to blow.  The United  States announced  it would buy no more uranium from Elliot lake after 1962.  Elliot Lake\u2019s boom became a  bust almost overnight.  Hence the Trailers abandoned along with cars stripped of anything valuable and left as hulks began to appear.<\/div>\n

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Can Met Uranium mine is almost abandoned   We  will be the last human beings to enter the bowels of the earth and see the gravesite of a uranium mine that cost 25 million dollars to open in 1957 and  closed this<\/div>\n
year,  1960, never having made enough money to cover costs.  Four years.  I wonder  how many atomic  bombs were made from the  2.5 million tonnes of  raw uranium ore  blasted and  scraped  from the walls?<\/div>\n
Apparently 2 to 3 kg. of raw uranium were  recovered per  tonne of ore.   Estimates are that each atomic bomb contains 100 lbs of uranium so there was enough <\/div>\n
uranium to make many  atomic bombs.   Why did the United States not renew the contract?   Not because pressure to end the madness of the  Cold  War, that\u2019s for sure.  Cheaper uranium mines <\/div>\n
were found in Saskatchewan was the big reason.<\/div>\n

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Can Met Uranium Mine had passageways that were wide and high.   Enough room<\/div>\n
for front end loaders  and Tip cars  to function with ease.  All passageways had  once<\/div>\n
been lit with electric lights.  These were gone when we went down. But lurking in the darkness<\/div>\n
were many abandoned  vehicles like  those picture above.  It was a bit frightening when<\/div>\n
the  cones   of light from our headlamps  suddenly revealed these  machines<\/div>\n

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as the mine runways and stopes.  Today We descended at 8 a.m. and did not resurface until 12 p.m.  The  last scoop mobile ferried us from one point to another eventually<\/div>\n
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Sound?  Most of the time no sound whatever.  Then there would be a loud bang as a roof  bolt gateway.  Or, worse, a dull but powerful boom as some roof collapsed in s stope.  Some sounds were<\/div>\n
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Smell?   There was a damp smell of water mixing with spilled oils or other unknown chemicals.<\/div>\n

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Taste?   Might be imaginary but there seemed to be a metallic mouldy taste in the  air.<\/div>\n

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Some  of the mining machines were brought back to the surface for use by the nearby Denison Mine.<\/div>\n
I have no idea  what this  machine did underground but note two points:  1) It has a  very low<\/div>\n
profile which suggests it worked in the stopes and  may have been a machine that helped loosen ore.<\/div>\n
2)  Imagine this  machine fitting into the \u2018cage\u2019 that took miners down.    Much too big for the cage<\/div>\n
we used so  how this machine got down the mine is a bit of mystery.   Probably lowered in parts and<\/div>\n
then put back together.  If  this was so, why did it come back up in one piece?<\/div>\n

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Our temporary home is the former staff and guest house intended for high company officials.  Luxurious.  But never used much and now  vacant.  Can Met built this guest lodge, a large bunk house for<\/div>\n
single males, 22 houses for families, and a milling complex.   All dominated by  two winding towers for two shafts.  All now  abandoned. \u201cPearsons\u201d was A  local name for the homes as many felt Elliot Lake had been<\/div>\n
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This is  the Can  Met Exective Lodge.  A building that had hardly be used\u2026fully filled with period furniture of the 1960\u2019s.  Buildings like this were built for miners <\/div>\n
with families while  single men lived  in larger bunk houses.  In 1960 a great many of these homes were boarded up with sheets of plywood.  In the town of<\/div>\n
Elliot lake there  were many homes that had been built privately by residents.  On the hung For Sale signs  but there were no bidders.  Many people lost much<\/div>\n
when the town mines  closed.<\/div>\n

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We went underground again at 8 a.m. today.  Five of  us.  Bob McConnell, Alan Peglar, Joe Weber, Harry McGinnis and me (Alan Skeoch).  The mine is quite  spacious, enough room for scoop mobiles to pass each other<\/div>\n
in the main passageways.  One  of these scoop machines was provided for us to travel on  he  main haulage way to the  eastern border of the mine.   This scoop was the last moving vehicle in the mine.  There were<\/div>\n
many other machines  stuffed into the stopes on each side of the haulage way.  Dead machines.  Seemed like  driving through a graveyard, underground,  with coffins on all sides.  Absolute silence broken<\/div>\n
occasionally by loud BANGS!<\/div>\n

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These roof bolts  are  much smaller than those in Can Met and the  wooden pieces were iron slabs in<\/div>\n
Can Met.  But, as  in all modern mines, roof  bolts like these helped hold up the ceilings.<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat was that?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cRoof  bolts giving way\u2026she\u2019s collapsing you know,\u201d said our guide  Harry McGinnis.<\/div>\n
\u201cHow come?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThey pulled a lot of the pillars as they  moved out\u2026got as much high grade as they could.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThought we were down here to see if the mine could be saved.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhere  did you get that idea?  No mine  can be saved  if the pillars are pulled.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cNothing to hold  up the ceilings in the stopes?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cNot a damn thing\u2026maybe I  can  get my mother in law  down here to do  that.\u201d  (Harry had<\/div>\n
an  odd sense  of humour, more of which we would hear.)<\/div>\n
\u201cLook over there.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cPile of rock?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cYep, that\u2019s where one  of  our shift bosses got telescoped.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cTelescoped?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cYeah, the big chunks just folded him up  like a telescope.  Dead.  Stone dead.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWas that common?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cOne  of  the cat drivers drove right into the \u201cgrizzly”\u2026mashed  him to a pulp.<\/div>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s a \u2018grizzly\u2019?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cA crusher\u2026takes or ore  and smashes it into little  bits that go up top on conveyor belt.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cGrizzly as in grizzly bear, right?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cHarry has his own names for just about anything.\u201d<\/div>\n

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I slipped This tiny piece of ore into my pocket in 1960 and  have kept it ever since to remind<\/div>\n
me just how surreal this  Elliot Lake job became.  I was never sure why  we went down in that mine.<\/div>\n
The uranium is hidden  away in what is called a  pebbly conglomerate. Shiny.  No, you<\/div>\n
cannot see any uranium.   To get uranium  it would be necessary to give this chip  a bath<\/div>\n
in Sulphuric  acid to dissolve the mineral\u2026and  then a secondary bath in ammonia to precipitate out<\/div>\n
the uranium only 1% of  which would be U 235\u2026radioactive form.  But it is from pieces<\/div>\n
like this  in my hand that atomic bombs are made.<\/div>\n

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Note: What does \u2018fissile\u2019 mean?   It means that this rare  U235 of uranium will explode<\/div>\n
in a nuclear chain reaction when brought to a critical mass.<\/div>\n

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We had our lunch on a big flat piece of rock in a stope that was sealed off by a sign, \u201cDangerous\u201d.<\/div>\n
Lunch was gritty\u2026or seemed  so.<\/div>\n

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A motor generator for the Turam was scheduled to arrive in Sprague this morning.  So we did our drafting<\/div>\n
while Harry entertained  us  with stories about Can Met.  He spoke with humour and emphasis.<\/div>\n
Whether truth was present as well was not clear.<\/div>\n
\u201cCan Met spent $36,000 on air conditioning that never worked.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThere are  $50,000 jumbos that sat underground  and were never used.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThe haulage ways and stopes are filled  with abandoned mine  equipment.\u201d<\/div>\n

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Mac, Joe  and  I set up our motor generator and laid  out our spread wire through the mine into<\/div>\n
parts were we had to crawl through piles of rubble from roof bolt collapse.   I am beginning to<\/div>\n
think this Can Met adventure is meant to show the people from Denison Mines that our Tram<\/div>\n
EM units are trustworthy and  can discover underground conductors.  So there may be a connection<\/div>\n
to the  upcoming job in Ireland.  Maybe Denison execs  just want some kind of  proof. But I have<\/div>\n
no idea why we  are down here.<\/div>\n

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Joe  Weber is a former Nazi released in 1953 from some sort of prison for war criminals. He loved<\/div>\n
telling me stories about expensive errors made by Can Met Executives\u2026called  it a company founded<\/div>\n
upon greed.  Strange he would do this as  Can  Met is his employer.  Then again he would soon lose<\/div>\n
his job as  happened  to most Can  Met miners.  I suppose some of them were transferred to the main<\/div>\n
Denison uranium mine which  was nearby and still functioning. While others were just let go.<\/div>\n

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We continued to be entertained  by Harry McGinnis who nicknamed the Can  Met warehouse as<\/div>\n
\u201cthe whorehouse\u201d since  \u201ceach time you go there for a  part or machine, you get screwed.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThere are  $50,000 worth of spare parts for a nonexistent machine.\u201d  True or not?  I do not<\/div>\n
know but find it suspicious that the figure $50,000 is used often.  \u201cStealing gas is common to the<\/div>\n
tune of $1,500 a  month.\u201d   I wonder if these stories are just being said for my benefit.<\/div>\n

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Harry McGinnis was very drunk today  when he arrived at our cook house.  \u201cSpent all night at the<\/div>\n
Legion.\u201d  The Legion turned out to be a shack built by his friends somewhere in the nearby bush.<\/div>\n
We  went down in the cage at 8.30\u2026rattled all the way down.  Took some readings with the<\/div>\n
resistivity unit.  Quickly finished and began  hauling in the grounded cable.  Walking  alone<\/div>\n
in the  blackness to the far corner of the mine is a bit frightening but also triggers curiosity.<\/div>\n

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Joe  Weber does not have a good word to say about anything or anybody\u2026likely a result<\/div>\n
of  his war experience.  We never probed that very deeply and he never offered  an explanation<\/div>\n
as to why he spent the years from 1945 to 1953 in some kind of military prison.  Best not known I guess.<\/div>\n

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When I took a picture of the boys on the scoop, the flashbulb exploded.  Somehow  the walls of <\/div>\n
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Harry spent some time criticizing the pope today and then turned back to his favourite subject, his<\/div>\n
mother in law who he described as having a personality \u2018harder than a whore\u2019s heart\u2019.<\/div>\n
We ate lunch  on top of what Harry called a  \u2018Portugeser\u2019\u2026a name that made no  sense<\/div>\n
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\u201cWhy is this large slab of rock  called a Portuguesor?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cGood reason\u2026see where it fell from the ceiling up there.?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cYeah, big gash.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWell, it fell down on a Portuguese \u2026 lots of them worked here \u2026 some<\/div>\n
of them are under these big pieces of  rock\u2026so we  call them \u2018Portuguesors\u2019<\/div>\n
Truth or fiction? Hard  to say.<\/div>\n

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WHAT HAPPENED TO BEAR CUB LAKE?<\/div>\n

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\u201cWhat little lakes?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cSurely you remember them\u2026lovely lakes…Williams Lake, Bear Cub  Lake, Stollery Lake, Smith Lake and Long Lake?”
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\u201cThey still exist in a way\u2026but not as  they were.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cThey became the Tailings Ponds for the chemicals used to get the uranium.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cDo  you mean the Sulphuric Acid and  Ammonia.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cPrecisely\u2026so  much acid in the Tailing Ponds they  need lots of fresh water.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cHow long will that be\u201d<\/div>\n
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does drain off into Serpent River and then Quirke Lake.   Tailing Ponds are one of the<\/div>\n
down sides of  the mining industry.\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cCan people swim or fish in those lakes any more?\u201d<\/div>\n
\u201cAre you kidding.  They are fenced off from the public even today\u2026NO GO ZONES.<\/div>\n

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Here is another mine machine rescued from Can Met.  Behind it is a lake that was slowly percolating down<\/div>\n
into the mine passageways and stopes.   Not far away are other beautiful lakes which became less<\/div>\n
beautiful as more and more \u2018tailings\u2019 were piped into the waters.  These Tailings ponds remain dangerous<\/div>\n
and  have to be tested every year in case  of leakage.  Sulphuric acid washed to dissolve the uranium from<\/div>\n
the crushed ore.  Then ammonia was used precipitate the uranium from the sulphuric acid  solution.  Once<\/div>\n
this was done and the uranium recovered the soup  of sulphuric acid  and Ammonia and other pollutants<\/div>\n
were deposited  in the tailing ponds resting there for all time.<\/div>\n

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Our job is  over.  Still not sure why we were working underground in a  mine that <\/div>\n
had no future.  It might have been a double kind of test.  First, to see if the Turam and Ronka<\/div>\n
worked\u2026i.e. registered high readings in a place  where high readings should <\/div>\n
be expected.  And second,  maybe the Denison people wanted to see if I really  knew<\/div>\n
what i was  doing\u2026i.e. they needed some kind of  assurance before sending me<\/div>\n
to Ireland.   Truth?  Someone must know?<\/div>\n

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Next stop was the village of Bunmahon, County Waterford, Southern Ireland.  Above <\/div>\n
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me in Kirwin\u2019s pub where  we spent many evenings.<\/div>\n
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A POST SCRIPT THAT MIGHT SCARE YOU\u2026AS IT DOES ME<\/div>\n

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TORONTO STAR, APRIL 11, 2019<\/div>\n

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\u201cIN his recent book, The Doomsday  Machine, Daniel Ellsberg argues that probably the greatest nuclear threat today is ACCIDENTAL nuclear war\u2014 that is, a false electronic<\/div>\n
alarm  triggering a pre-emptive strike by either the U.S.  or Russia.   Over the years there have been a  number of chilling close calls.\u201d\u2026\u201dTrump is  now heading in the opposite <\/div>\n
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The B 52 Stratofortress heavy bombers first rolled off the Boeing assembly line in 1953 and  since then 744 have been made.   In 1960, the year we were working for a few days underground in  Elliot Lake, Boeing delivered<\/div>\n
106 brand new B 52\u2019s to the American Strategic  Air Command for service as a nuclear armed   strike force should America be attacked by the  Society Union.  B 52 bombers were in the air all the time\u2026i.e. some bombers<\/div>\n
were always ready to strike back should a nuclear war be  triggered.  The B  52 could fly  85,000 miles in one mission.  Really the only limit on the B 52 was the possible fatigue of its crew.  Boeing eventually delivered  <\/div>\n
744 of these heavy bombers to the USAF of which 76 are still operational today, many based  in Minot,  North Dakota.  At the peak of the Cold War we could see B 52 contrails every day as they overflew Toronto<\/div>\n
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The con trails  of these B 52\u2019s that caused us to build an air raid shelter in our cellar.  And stock it with a dozen cans of tomato soup and one old studio couch and a potential pair of laundry tubs  filled<\/div>\n
with fresh water providing mom had time enough to fill these tubs.  Silly?   Pointless?  Comforting?  All of these.  Would  we let the neighbours and  friends into our shelter in the event of nuclear war?\u2019<\/div>\n
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“The B-52 is an Air Force plane that refuses to die. Originally slated for retirement generations ago, it continues to be deployed in conflict after conflict. It was the first plane to drop a hydrogen bomb, in the Bikini Islands in 1956, and laser-guided bombs in Afghanistan in 2006. It has outlived its replacement. And its replacement\u2019s replacement. And its replacement\u2019s replacement\u2019s replacement.\u201d  New York Times<\/span><\/font><\/span><\/div>\n

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HIROSHIMA   1945<\/div>\n

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When that Atom Bomb was dropped by the B 29 named Enola Gay on  Hiroshima  in 1945 the destruction of  global civilization became a possibility as the United  States<\/div>\n
and the Soviet Union began to mass produce nuclear weapons.  Hiroshima and Nagasaki became familiar to all.  When the first nuclear atom bomb exploded over Hroshima about<\/div>\n
99% of the uranium that was supposed to undergo a chain reaction did  not do  so.  A very small percentage  of the explosive (fissile) uranium, maybe 2% exploded while the<\/div>\n
remainder became radioactive  dust.  Deadly dust.  How  big was the explosive material?  About the size of a  peppercorn\u20267\/10 of gram\u2026the winght of a five dollar bill.  That was <\/div>\n
enough to level a two mile radius and kill 80,000 people.  Did the uranium come from Elliot Lake?  No.  It was the sudden need for uranium after Hiroshima that made Elliot Lake<\/div>\n
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Enriched  Elliot Lake  uranium was used in the bombs that blew  apart some  islands in the South Pacific Ocean  after similar explosions polluted parts of the American  southwest.<\/div>\n
This  ended  when scientists such as Canadian Ursula  Franklin detected  Strontium 90 in her son’s baby teeth\u2026radioactive fallout from above ground nuclear testing.  The result?<\/div>\n
 U.S. President John Kennedy negotiated with the Soviet Union a Nuclear Test Bomb Treaty banning above ground testing of nuclear weapons.<\/div>\n

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nuclear a surprise nuclear attack by the Soviets  the airborne B 52\u2019s could deliver a return devastation as so graphically portrayed in the film Dr. Strangelove.  Elliot Lake was involved<\/div>\n
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As a high school kid in the 1950\u2019s I can still remember the con trails of those B 52\u2019s that regularly overflew Toronto high up in the sky.  Like many other Canadians, I built an air raid<\/div>\n
shelter in our cellar\u2026one old studio couch, a dozen cans of tomato soup and  other cans pilfered from mom\u2019s supplies.  \u201cMom, if an A bomb happens, run down  cellar and turn<\/div>\n
on he ware in the laundry tubs, fill both of them\u2026we will need that water.\u201d  It was primitive effort. How could all  four of us  sleep on one narrow couch?  What if  a  neighbour waned<\/div>\n
in as the city burned?  Where would we go to the toilet?  What would we do when the water ran out?  How could we cook the tomato soup?  Where would we go to the bathroom?<\/div>\n
How could we be sure radioactive dust did not blow in from the cellar windows?  Sounds silly, but in the 1950\u2019s fear of nuclear Armageddon was as real as the nose on your  face.<\/div>\n
 As fate would  have it, one summer job with Hunting<\/div>\n
Tech and Exploration Services sent me as  an instrument man helping Abul Mousuff do a  seismic survey up and  down the St John River Valley.  One of our base lines passed right through<\/div>\n
the wooded area near Andover, New Brunswick where a B 52 crashed killing all crew except one who mysteriously was able to parachute.   On that crash sit I picked up this small<\/div>\n
piece of melted aluminum that was  once part of the B 52 fusillade.  Fortunately that plane was on a  training flight and  was therefore not carrying nuclear bombs.  Or so we were told.<\/div>\n
Other B 52\u2019s also crashed in those years, one  of which crashed  in the eastern USA and the failsafe blocks all failed save one on a  nuclear bomb.<\/div>\n

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2019\u2026PRESIDENT OF U.S.A. AND THE NUCLEAR BUTTON<\/div>\n

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I put my fears on the back burner for the last 50 years.  No one in his or her  right mind would  start a nuclear war?  Right?  And the main enemy during the Cold  War had  collapsed  and<\/div>\n
morphed  into Russia and a whole mess of  splinter states.  So what\u2019s there to worry about?  Worry?  I think a stronger term is needed\u2026FEAR.  Every time I see the President of the<\/div>\n
United States walking or talking, I cannot help but notice the man behind him.  You\u2019ve seen  him as well no doubt.  He  is in a  military uniform and  carries a brief case.  Ever wonder<\/div>\n
why he shadows President Trump so  closely?  Inside that brief case is a button.  By pressing that button the President of the US can launch a massive number of nuclear rockets aimed<\/div>\n
at specific targets.  At the same time 80 or more B 52\u201ds crews will scramble and rumble down  runways from bases in the Western defence perimeter.   Then, perhaps a  little later,<\/div>\n
nuclear submarines roaming the oceans of the world  will launch another bevy of nuclear rockets.<\/div>\n

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No one  would be that stupid?  How long does  a US president have to make such a should  destroying retaliation?  Five Minutes!  Let me  put that in big type\u2026FIVE MINUTES!<\/div>\n
The final decision rests with him alone.  And that is major worry today since President Trump takes pride in being unpredictable,  impulsive and often unable  or unwilling to listen<\/div>\n
to advice.  My fears are not just mine.  In an article titled Nuclear War Should Require a Second Opinion (Scientific  American, August 1017, P.8)  the editors wrote <\/div>\n
 \u201cIn just five  minutes an American president could put all of humanity in jeopardy\u2026that\u2019s how  long would  takeoff as  many  as  400 land-based nuclear weapons the US to loosed\u2026after<\/div>\n
an initial  \u2018go\u2019 order.\u201d Once  launched there is now way to stop them for there is no self-destruct switches.<\/div>\n

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One man, the  President of the US  decides.  And  he has five minutes to do so.  All other aspects of this  nuclear arsenal has checks  lest  a lunatic goes nuts.  Long years  ago we took<\/div>\n
our boys to  a desolate place in North Dakota.  \u201cBoys, behind that barbed  wire fence where that concrete bunker noses above he ground, there  are nuclear rockets encased in cement silos.<\/div>\n
Extremely dangerous.  Somewhere nearby, invisible to us, are  two men in a control room.  Those  rockets cannot be launched  unless both get a \u201cgo\u201d signal to do so.  Two men who have been<\/div>\n
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Why then cannot the president of the United States  have a failsafe scenario where he must consult some other person before pressing that Armageddon button?  Get a second opinion in other words.<\/div>\n

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This article by the  editors of Scientific  American is concerned because Donald Trump, President of the United States \u201caspires to be \u2018unpredictable\u2019 in how he would use nuclear weapons.\u201d<\/div>\n

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Now here is the big question.  Should our family start buying cans of tomato soup?<\/div>\n

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POST SCRIPT 2:  B 52 CRASHES  IN NEW BRUNSWICK IN 1957<\/div>\n

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While we were doing this seismic survey across  the soil where the B 52 crashed we  heard several very strange stories<\/div>\n
about the crash.  Was it an accident or was it madness\u2026i.e.  deliberate.  How did  one man manage to bail  out?   The final<\/div>\n
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