How we stopped worrying and learned to forget The Bomb

How we stopped worrying and learned to forget The Bomb

Seventy years after the city of Hiroshima was destroyed by one atomic bomb what puzzles me is this: where has the fear gone?

Like most of my generation, growing up in the fifties and sixties my thoughts and night-time dreams were haunted by the bomb. During the Cold War years, as the nuclear stockpile grew ever larger and the bombs more powerful, it often seemed we were only a human miscalculation or technical error away from annihilation. A hard rain was gonna fall, for sure. Continue reading “How we stopped worrying and learned to forget The Bomb”