This was back at the height of the cold war, when we not only had B-52 bombers on the ground loaded with nukes, but we also *constantly* had B-52s with nuclear bombs in the air flying multiple routes. At that time, there was concern that the U.S. might not be able to survive a nuclear first strike and respond in force. So, we kept bombers in the air continuously, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. Kind of amazing we are still here to read about this, huh?
One of the 24 hour duration B-52 routes involved bombers taking off from North Carolina, flying across the Atlantic and over Spain, refueling, relieving other B-52's that had been circling in the air "on-station", circling for a few hours ready to cross borders and bomb at a moments notice, and then flying back to North Carolina when releived by the next wave of bombers. Over and over, continuosly, round the clock. Just in case...
But on this day, one of the B-52's collided with its refueling tanker in midair over Palomares, Spain. Its four nuclear bombs broke free and fell to the ground. Part of the normal delivery system of this weapon involved parachutes, which in the case of this accident fully or partually deployed on the different bombs. 2 of the 4 bombs hit the ground hard enough to detonate the conventional explosives and blow plutonium over the countryside (no mushroom cloud). 1 of the bombs went into the sea and involved a massive underwater search to locate and recover.
All in all, a fascinating true story of an important and very dangerous part of our history.
[Oh, and I've actually seen one of the recovered bombs from this accident. It is on display at the National Atomic Museum on Kirkland Airforce Base in Albuquerque, NM (free and open to the public) which has exhibits of the evolution of our nuclear weapons, with about 50 or so different nuclear weapons on display (minus the important parts, of course) -- gives you a *whole* new idea of what nuclear proliferation is all about, and its challenges. The Museum is not anywhere as much a downer as you might think, too. They give a pretty balance perspective, all things considered.]
[If you like this true story, then you might also want to watch the classic Peter Sellers comedy, the fictional movie "Dr. Strangelove" which portrays the bombers and flights during this general time of Mutual Assured Destruction (MAD)philosophy of National Defense.]
The logistical and technical challenges, chronicled very well here by one of the leading civilian participants, makes for an interesting account in itself, but of perhaps greater interest is the reassuring sense which emerges that American nuclear weapons are indeed in responsible hands.
Maps, photos, diagrams, documents, reading suggestions, and an excellent index enhance this absorbing account.
(The "score" rating is an ineradicable feature of the page. This reviewer does not "score" books.)
The editors have included Tables of Cases (32 pp.), and of Statutes and Codes (9 pp.), as well as a bibliography (10 pp.). One important note must be added. Yearly supplements are a crucial part of the business of legal research, and the editors of the "American Indian Law Deskbook" realized this when they published the first edition in 1993. This practice has continued, and stand-alone yearly supplements are available for both 1999 and 2000 that update the current edition.
"American Indian Law Deskbook" augments Cohen's "Handbook." It should be considered as a core holding for those with a desire and/or a need to learn more about current federal Indian law.
Robert Hughes writes a concise history of the Amish people and their distinctive quilts. But best of all are the 9" by 9" full-color plates of 82 representative quilts. Julie Silber, who became the collection's curator in 1983, shares her comments on each quilt, pointing out its adherence to or deviation from Amish tradition.
This book represents an excellent investment for all lovers of the vibrant colors and intricate stitching so characteristic of Amish quiltmaking.
reviewed by Andrea R. Huelsenbeck
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Landsman writes about one specific group of kids during one school year, about kids who were already slipping through the cracks. The apparent lack of complete success in helping these children, coupled with incremental, inconsistent but spirit-raising breakthroughs, may leave you with needs you didn't know you had. It may remind those who have seen The Year of Living Dangerously of Linda Hunt's words to Mel Gibson, something along the lines of "You can't help everyone, you can only help those fate puts in front of you." Landsman makes you more willing to watch what's in your path, perhaps even to range further off of it to see if anyone needs help. And despite the subject matter, it warms, somehow. I wish I was still reading it.
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Phil