Tuesday, May 07, 2013

A TASTE OF NUCLEAR NOSTALGIA




















I don’t know if this tale from Dangerous Minds is true but it’s a great story that I’ve heard in one form or another since I was a pre-teen waiting for the final warning. (And if Iran or Israel get stuck in we may be going through it all again.)

"Here’s a little quiz for you: What’s the less obvious message this fallout shelter sign communicated to early-to-mid-60s Jazz musicians and Beatniks? Psst, it has very little to do with the Cold War…That’s right, to more bohemian types, these once familiar signs were a loud and clear dog whistle that there were very likely government-issued narcotics, free for the taking, inside that building. I come from a family that includes professional musicians, and so I had heard of this “legend.” Is it true?
Back in the 60s and even into the 70s, we all wondered not if we’d die in a nuclear holocaust, but when. With both Soviet as well as American nuclear arsenals pointed at each other, a loud sneeze by Dr Strangelove could set everything off and then, before you know it,  those of us unlucky enough to survive would all be plunged into the middle of nuclear winter a la Cormac McCarthy’s The Road." (Click here for the whole story.)

Click here for The Who of mass destruction

The secret word is Megaton 



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