it could be hiroshima,
the concrete
shell of a school consumed by fiery holocaust.
but in
this case we are here on the shrub-steppe of
the hanford
site, WA, the northwest's only
active nuclear reactor spewing
steam in the background. in 1943, the war
department seized this
area and displaced the farming communities of white
bluffs and hanford,
plus
of course the
first peoples who were getting run off by
settlers a second time. no, this
isn't hiroshima, but it is where the plutonium
for fat
man, the bomb dropped on nagasaki,
was produced. what happened here at hanford high
was a sort of neutron
bomb--the last class
forced by eviction to graduate early, in march
1943, the whole town depopulated, the corridors
and
gymnasium echoing empty. years later, brush fire
swept through and consumed the interior. but not
the ghosts.
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