From August 95
Technology Review
Hiroshima,
Nagasaki, and the Politics of Memory
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U.S. leaders also had postwar politics on their
minds--both global and domestic. Documents declassified since the 1960s make
unmistakably clear that from the spring of 1945, top-level policymakers hoped
that the bomb would dissuade Stalin from pursuing Soviet expansion into Eastern
Europe and elsewhere. Some individuals closely involved with the development of
the bomb (such as Arthur Compton, Edward Teller, and James Conant) further
argued that the new weapon's very horrendousness compelled its use against a
real city, so that the postwar world would understand the need to cooperate on
arms control. At the same time, shrewd readers of the domestic political winds
in the United States warned that if the Manhattan Project ended with nothing
dramatic to show for its efforts, the postwar Congress surely would launch a
hostile investigation into the huge disbursal of secret funds.
The Japanese now estimate that within months of the
attacks, around 140,000 people probably died in Hiroshima and 70,000 in
Nagasaki. That is about double the figures typically reported in Western
accounts, which are based on U.S. calculations made shortly after the bombs were
dropped.
Such figures fail to take into account the peculiar
long-term legacies of nuclear devastation. Because of the uncertain genetic
effects of radiation poisoning, for example, hibakusha, as the atomic bomb
survivors are known, became undesirable marriage prospects. And although no
genetic harm to succeeding generations has been identified, irradiated survivors
and their progeny have lived with gnawing fear that the curse of the bombs may
be transgenerational. In the Japanese idiom, many survivors suffer "keloids
of the heart" and "leukemia of the spirit."
More concretely, Japanese continue to die of
atomic-bomb related diseases. Survivors suffer higher-than-normal rates of
leukemia and cancers of the thyroid, breast, lung, stomach, and salivary glands.
The Japanese government now estimates total nuclear fatalities in the two
cities--including belated deaths that can be traced to the bombs--at between
300,000 and 350,000. (Total U.S. combat deaths in the Pacific War numbered
slightly less than 100,000.) Moreover, infants exposed to radiation in utero
before the eighteenth week who were born mentally retarded now are 50-year-old
retarded adults, many with elderly parents who agonize over what will become of
these microcephalic "pika babies" after the parents die.
Another fact commonly neglected in the orthodox
American treatment of the bomb is that thousands of the victims were not
Japanese. According to Japanese estimates, between 6,500 and 10,000 Koreans were
killed in Hiroshima and Nagasaki; Koreans themselves put the number even higher.
(Most of these Koreans were colonial subjects of Japan who had been conscripted
for heavy labor.) The bomb also killed more than 1,000 second-generation
Japanese-Americans who had been temporarily living in Hiroshima when the
Japanese attacked Pearl Harbor in 1941 and whom the war had prevented from
returning to the United States. Several hundred Chinese likely died in the
nuclear blasts as well, along with small numbers of Southeast Asian students,
British and Dutch POWs, and European priests. About two dozen Caucasian-American
POWs survived the atomic bombing of Hiroshima, only to be beaten to death by
Japanese hibakusha.
In Japan, as might be expected, popular memory of the
atomic bombs tends to begin where the conventional American narrative leaves
off--with what took place beneath the mushroom clouds of Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
The Japanese dwell on the extraordinary human misery the bombs caused, providing
intimate stories about the shattering of individual lives. Oe Kenzaburo, the
1994 Nobel laureate in literature, called attention to this in a series of
influential essays written in the early 1960s. In Oe's rendering, the hibakusha
were "moralists," for they had experienced "the cruelest days in
human history" and never lost "the vision of a nation that will do its
best to materialize a world without any nuclear weapons."
This perception of the significance of Hiroshima and
Nagasaki--starkly different from that conveyed in the triumphal American
narrative--clearly has the potential to become myopic and nationalistic. Japan
risks turning the attacks on Hiroshima and Nagasaki into a
"victimization" narrative, in which the bombs fell from the heavens
without context--as if war began on August 6, 1945, and ended on August 9, and
innocent Japan bore the cross of witnessing the horror of the new nuclear age.
But Oe's account, like most other popular Japanese discourse on these matters,
is more subtle than this. Since the early 1970s, the Japanese media have devoted
much attention to the thesis that "victims" can simultaneously be the
victimizers of others--as the hibakusha in Hiroshima demonstrated when they beat
to death American POWs.
It is virtually a cliche in the U.S. media that the
Japanese suffer from historical amnesia and are incapable of honestly
confronting their World War II past. There is much truth to this. For many
years, Japanese textbooks presented a sanitized version of the conflict.
Schoolchildren were taught that Japan "advanced" into China, rather
than "invaded" its neighbor. Doubt was cast on the reality of the Rape
of Nanking. Japan's colonial repression of other Asians was barely mentioned. To
the present day, conservative politicians have refused to support a clear and
unequivocal official statement acknowledging Japan's acts of aggression and
atrocity and forthrightly apologizing for them.
At the same time, however, domestic debate on these
matters has been far more intense than the foreign media usually acknowledges.
In recent years--especially since the death of Emperor Hirohito in 1989--the
textbooks have become more forthright, while the Japanese national media have
carried detailed commentary on virtually all aspects of Japan's war behavior. In
this context, certainly in light of the fiasco at the Smithsonian, it is
anomalous for Americans to be accusing others of sanitizing the past and
suffering from historical amnesia.
In the end, one of the great legacies of World War II
was the redefinition of the legitimate targets of war to include noncombatant
women, children, and men. Japan itself was one of the first countries to act out
this new view of war; its bombing of Chinese cities in 1937 was passionately
condemned by the League of Nations and the United States as behavior beyond the
pale of civilized people. Picasso's great mural of the bombing of Guernica in
the same year by the fascists during the Spanish civil war evoked the shock that
similar barbarity aroused.
By the end of World War II, however, even the
democratic nations had accepted the targeting of civilian populations as proper
and inevitable. Earlier in 1945, British and U.S. air forces obliterated much of
Dresden after previously fire-bombing other German cities. In Japan, U.S.
saturation bombing devastated Tokyo and 63 other cities, killing around 100,000
civilians in Tokyo alone. The atomic bombs were simply a more efficient way of
terrorizing enemies and destroying a newly legitimized target of war: civilian
morale.
In the fires of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, triumph and
tragedy became inseparable. At the same time, America's victory became fused
with a future of inescapable insecurity. The bombs marked both an end and a
beginning. They marked the end of an appalling global conflagration that killed
more than 55 million people and the beginning of the nuclear arms race--and a
world in which security was forever a step away.
Clinging to a rosy view of nuclear history denies Americans an opportunity for healthy reflection.
Paul Rogat Loeb is the author of Nuclear Culture: Living and Working in the World's Largest Atomic Complex (New Society Publishers, 1986), Hope in Hard Times (Lexington Books, 1986) and, most recently, Generation at the Crossroads: Apathy and Action on the American Campus (Rutgers University Press, 1994).

Fifty years after the plutonium factory at Hanford,
Wash., produced the raw material for Alamogordo and Nagasaki, the local high
school team, the Richland Bombers, still wears mushroom clouds on its football
helmets. When I asked about the ubiquitous image that at one point even
decorated graduation programs, the principal called it a symbol of peace. The
student president explained, "It's just a cool aggressive symbol. We win
lots of games with it. Did you know we went to State last year?" Most
defenders treat the logo as having no more consequence than if the community had
built its economic base on Colgate and its high school teams had decorated their
helmets and jerseys with miniature toothpaste tubes.
Some students did try to change the high school
emblem in the sixties, at the height of Vietnam-era protests. Peers called them
names. Teachers questioned their patriotism. Anonymous callers left threats. In
1988 a handful of teachers and students tried again to change the logo. Again,
the Hanford community closed ranks and said the mushroom cloud was a symbol of
pride, and that to change it would betray local tradition. Some 90 percent of
students and 75 percent of the staff voted to retain it. When a visiting group
of bomb survivors from Japan asked them to reconsider, the principal responded,
"We did not start that war," and abruptly walked out of the room.
I thought of the Richland Bombers during the recent
debate over the Smithsonian's representation of Hiroshima. From the vantage
point of the American Legion and other critics, it was unpatriotic,
"one-sided," and "politically correct" even to include the
voices of men like Dwight D. Eisenhower or Admiral William Leahy, Roosevelt's
chief of staff during World War II, who doubted the necessity of dropping the
bomb. Never mind that such dissent reflected gloriously on the Legion's
constituency (for if the Pacific War was essentially won by August 1945, it was
thanks to the soldiers, sailors, and fliers who had carried the day in battles
like Midway, Iwo Jima, and Guadalcanal). To the critics, it was a betrayal of
sacrifice even to question.
Why couldn't the Hanford teams change their logo? Why
can't ordinary Americans be trusted to hear the contending voices on whether the
bomb should or should not have been dropped? Why is questioning our past so
difficult?
I spent three years in and out of Hanford's
surrounding communities, writing about what it meant to live and work in a
complex that has produced the plutonium for over half the atomic weapons in
America's arsenals. I found that Hanford residents systematically buried
questions about the purpose and consequence of the enterprise. Workers went to
their jobs day after day, explaining in retrospect, "I could have been
making lightbulbs. I could just as easily have been working in a coal
plant." In the words of one veteran engineer, "The government
presented us with what they needed, and we went out and built it."
When workers did have qualms, they deferred to those
they called "The Men Who Know Best," the people in Congress and the
Pentagon who gave the directives to make the weapons they fueled. One night, at
a bridge club, I asked the women what their husbands did and did not tell them
about workplace accidents. One participant exclaimed, "Let's not talk about
the bad things," then changed the subject to presidents who had visited the
site and a local graduate who played for the Pittsburgh Steelers. The shift in
topic was near-automatic, like a switch shunting a train onto a different track.
Part of the difficulty with raising such prickly
historical questions as the necessity or legacy of the bomb is simple inertia.
We don't talk about these matters in our daily lives. We aren't used to
questioning. It's easier simply to ignore them.

Yet America also has a strain of triumphalism, which
insists that all this nation has done is right, good, and just. It's hard to
acknowledge that the dedicated efforts of Hanford's workers have produced not a
cause for jubilation but for concern: about the stack releases of hundreds of
thousands of curies of radioactive materials--as in the deliberate 1949 test
called the Green Run--that have left a plague of cancer, thyroid illness, and
other health problems in downwind communities; about the waste tanks, ostensibly
temporary, from which hundreds of thousands of gallons of radioactive materials
have leached into the ground, in some cases reaching the water table; about the
ultimate brinksmanship of weapons systems that retain the capacity to annihilate
the human species.
After Secretary of Energy Hazel O'Leary announced the
declassification of long-secret energy documents in December 1993, America
seemed ready to begin facing this legacy. But the brouhaha at the Smithsonian
signals a different path, one that clings to the myths of this nation's
immaculate perfection.
These myths nestle closely with those that buttress a
national security state whose proponents call for continued military expansion
even though America's post-Cold War Department of Defense allotment totals $265
billion, or more than the combined military budgets of the next half-dozen
biggest-spending countries in the world. If citizens can be convinced that
everything this enterprise has done is right and necessary, they will not
question its current path. If they are allowed a glimpse of the awful assumption
behind the development of nuclear weaponry--that ordinary human lives are
expendable--citizens are far more likely to be restive.
The history of the bomb is particularly loaded
because it brought the potential for global annihilation. A few voices from the
thick of the arms race, like H-bomb developer Edward Teller, have argued that
there was no need to drop the original weapon on a civilian population. Yet most
conservative commentators have treated the necessity of Hiroshima and Nagasaki
as a theological first principle, an action that cannot be questioned lest the
entire edifice that followed collapse in its wake. They have framed the decision
to create and use the Bomb as part of a continuing American narrative of destiny
and virtue, beginning with the first white settlement of the continent and
continuing to a present era where history has ended and the corporate market
system is becoming the universal human future.
Proponents of such grand narratives rationalize them
through specific pulls of loyalty, notably to brave men and women in uniform.
But if critics suggest Hiroshima was needless, do they really betray the GIs who
fought and lost their lives in the Pacific War, and were ready to fight and die
in the invasion of Japan? We saw the emotional impact of such calls for
solidarity in the 1991 Persian Gulf War, which, when it wasn't a Fourth of July
spectacle portrayed literally from the point of view of the bombs, was presented
almost as if it were being fought for the safety of the very American soldiers
who were over there at risk.
Sacrifice is redeemed neither by blind faith nor by a
retrospective chorus of unanimity, but by preserving the freedom for which the
sacrifice was made. Freedom in this case includes the ability to look, without
blinders, at our past national choices so that we can better shape our future
ones. If Hiroshima and Nagasaki signaled not just the ending of one war but the
first shots fired in a new one, if America's military has since participated in
repeated undertakings of dubious morality and wisdom, and if needless military
spending continues to starve both economic infrastructure and urgent human
needs, then we ought to examine the critical junctures where we first headed
down the paths we continue to follow.
The dropping of the bomb is one of those key actions
whose consequences continue to rebound. Its legacy is no more explained by the
mute fuselage of the Enola Gay--about all that remains of the original
Smithsonian exhibit--than by mushroom clouds on high school football helmets.
Whatever we believe about the necessity of the decision to use the bomb,
Americans at least deserve the opportunity to hear the contending voices and
arguments. We deserve at least the chance to reflect upon it.
The hundreds of thousands of lives lost at Hiroshima and Nagasaki must be weighed against the hundreds of millions of lives saved by the existence of nuclear weapons.
Alex Roland, a professor of history at Duke University, teaches military history and the history of technology.

A Marine Corps major in the late 1970s decorated the
door of his office at the Pentagon with a poster trumpeting "Ban the
Bomb!" Barely visible at the bottom margin was the riposte: "Make the
World Safe for Conventional War."
The poster was intended to be funny. Its premise,
however, is not. With the world's major military powers paralyzed in a nuclear
balance of terror, conventional war between them--the large-scale, mechanized,
resource-intensive campaigning made familiar by the two world wars--has become
unthinkable, lest it escalate into nuclear war. The result has been a far more
peaceful world over the last 50 years than the one that surely would have
existed without nuclear weapons. They have done more good than harm in the
world.
Those of us who lived through the Cold War are not
accustomed to thinking of nuclear weapons in these terms. Especially in the
1950s, when the insanity of the Cold War was at its peak, just the opposite
seemed likely. Atmospheric testing of nuclear weapons poisoned the air.
Krushchev threatened to bury us. In response, we prepared to bury ourselves in
bomb shelters. The besetting question about nuclear war was not if, but when.
And the danger was real. At the climax of the Cold
War, during the Cuban Missile Crisis of 1962, the superpowers came closer than
ever before or since to unleashing their nuclear arsenals.
To those who formed their opinions about nuclear
weapons during this early and dangerous era, nuclear weapons seemed likely to
kill more people than any other technology in human history. Happily, such a
cataclysm has never occurred. Instead, consider how many deaths have been
prevented by nuclear weapons. An ever-growing body of evidence suggests that the
number of people whose lives have been saved by nuclear weapons reaches into the
hundreds of millions.
Through most of human history, death in war has been
constant, horrible, and scant. Harvard sociologist Pitirim Sorokin estimated
that war casualties in the Roman empire ranged from .07 percent to .36 percent
of the empire's population. By comparison, the Soviet Union lost an estimated 14
percent of its population in World War II.
The reason that ancient warfare did not wipe out more
people was not human kindness but limited technology. Killing was simply a
labor-intensive enterprise. Virtually all deaths in combat came from sword
stroke, spear thrust, or the discharge of some muscle-powered missile. Fights to
the death were the exception rather than the rule. Armies losing ground in an
engagement would more often flee than fight; victors seldom had the energy or
the will to hunt them down. Even in naval warfare, where the sinking of a ship
held out promise of mass casualties, most battles were decided by boarding,
hand- to-hand combat, and the capture of prisoners. Humans were surely bloody in
tooth and claw, but their reach was limited.
Two revolutions broke through this ceiling. The
invention of gunpowder in the late Middle Ages allowed soldiers and sailors to
kill their enemies at greater distance and in greater numbers. In her book World
Military and Social Expenditures, Ruth Sivard, former chief of the economics
division of the U.S. Arms Control and Disarmament Agency, has compared global
war casualties over the past five centuries. Her research shows that with the
aid of gunpowder, worldwide deaths in warfare quadrupled from an estimated 1.5
million during the sixteenth century to 6.2 million during the seventeenth.
Worse still, the Industrial Revolution mechanized
warfare, further expanding its reach. Vast quantities of weapons could now be
produced to supply armies of unprecedented size. Inventions such as the
steamboat, railroad, and telegraph allowed those armies to be transported around
the globe, resupplied for indefinite campaigns, and directed from afar in their
grisly business. According to Sivard, global deaths caused by war increased from
6.4 million during the eighteenth century to 20 million in the nineteenth.
And the power to kill has continued to grow
exponentially. The twentieth century has the grim distinction of being the most
deadly in human history, with approximately 103 million war-related deaths so
far. The first half of the century and the world wars that scarred it may be
seen as the culmination of the gunpowder and industrial revolutions.
But after the midcentury mark, things change.
According to Sivard's calculations, 84 percent of the casualties from war in
this century occurred before 1950. Moreover, the ratio of casualties to world
population is now decreasing. By the latter measure, the rate of war- related
deaths in the second half of the twentieth century is one-tenth that in the
first half, lower than in the second half of the nineteenth century, and almost
as low as in the first half of the nineteenth century.
The world has not been this safe since 1850. And the
peace holds. The so-called proxy wars, in which the superpowers armed and aided
the protagonists--Korea, Vietnam, Angola--have subsided. Certainly conventional
armed conflict has persisted in the form of the Falklands War, the Iran-Iraq
War, the Gulf War, and the war in Bosnia, but these remain localized conflicts
with relatively limited casualties. It is hard to imagine an approaching
cataclysm on the trajectory set up by the Napoleonic Wars, our Civil War, and
the two world wars.
Had there been conventional war in the second half of
the twentieth century on the scale seen in the first half, we could have
expected more war deaths than occurred throughout recorded history up to the
twentieth century--and more than piled up in the two world wars combined.
Extrapolating from Sivard's figures, we can reasonably project that another
world war, say in the decade of the 1980s, could have killed 250 million
people--5 percent of the world population--even if the combatants used only
conventional weapons.
Since Sivard calculates that some 17 million people
died in war between 1949 and 1990, we might conclude that more than 230 million
people have been spared from the trajectory of death laid out by the Industrial
Revolution and the world wars. Those people lived because of nuclear weapons.
With the advent of nuclear weapons, humans finally
succeeded in devising an instrument of war so terrible that other means had to
be found to settle political conflicts. Surely there has been no lack of
conflict. Surely man's inhumanity to man is still a potent force in world
affairs. Surely the United Nations and other institutions of collective security
have proven ineffective. Yet the fear of conflict in many cases has become more
powerful than the forces of conflict themselves.
Throughout the seventeenth, eighteenth and nineteenth
centuries, visionaries as disparate as John Donne and Robert Fulton hoped that
cannons, ships, and other artifacts of humanity's triumph over nature would make
war too horrible to pursue. But only in the desert of New Mexico, in the summer
of 1945, did the scientists and engineers of the Manhattan Project finally
realize that goal. J. Robert Oppenheimer looked at the result of their labors
and feared, "Now I have become death." For the victims of Hiroshima
and Nagasaki, his fears proved true enough. But the legacy of that bomb has been
life for hundreds of millions of people.
What reason is there to think that, in the absence of
these terrible weapons, there would have been conventional war on such a massive
scale? At no time in human history have two major powers, divided by ideology
and ambition and united by proximity and conflicting interests, resisted the
temptation to settle their differences on the battlefield. The rhetoric of the
Cold War, and the huge conventional military forces amassed by both sides, give
every reason to suspect that without nuclear weapons there would have been a
World War III by now. Perhaps it would have come during one of the Berlin
crises, or the Korean or Vietnam wars, or one of the countless other
confrontations between East and West. But come it would have.
Still, it may be argued, the success of nuclear
weapons in preventing World War III is hardly grounds for believing that these
horrendous instruments have not posed--and do not still pose--a threat to
humanity that entirely outweighs the fragile peace they have so far forced upon
us. What about proliferation? What about the possibility of terrorists
brandishing these weapons on the world stage? What about the argument of Admiral
Noel Gaylor (a cold warrior turned peace activist) that these weapons, like all
others in human history, will be used eventually--and with results that will
obliterate the transient gains of the last 40 years?
Predictions of the imminent use of nuclear weapons
have been made since 1946, and all have proven false. The darkest forecasts
accompanied China's acquisition of nuclear weapons in the 1960s. But Mao and his
successors have been true to their promise to use nuclear weapons only to ensure
that China would not be attacked. Indeed, unlike the other major powers, China
does not rattle the nuclear sabre.
Six to twelve nations now possess nuclear weapons,
and the technology is within the reach of many more states and even some
terrorist groups. Yet none have used them; most have foregone even developing
them. The record grows stronger every year.
And what if nuclear weapons were to be used again?
What if, for example, India and Pakistan--widely regarded as having nuclear
weapons or the capacity to acquire them-- drove each other, in extremis, to push
the button? The casualties would surely be horrendous, but they would amount to
only a fraction of the number that would have been killed by now without nuclear
weapons.
The argument made here is not new. Historian Bruce
Mazlish made a similar case in the 1960s; so have political scientists Kenneth
Waltz and John Mearsheimer. But all of them wrote during the Cold War, too close
to the event for their ideas to win broad acceptance.
Now the Cold War is over. What it has wrought may
finally be viewed without the passions bred by fear. The great bloodletting
engendered by the Industrial Revolution has peaked. We need to acknowledge this
blessing and preserve the relative peace that it has brought--even if the price
of peace is to live in apprehension, even dread, of our own capabilities for
destruction.
Keep the bomb. Save the world from conventional war.
Nuclear weapons have exacted heavy costs--economic, environmental, medical, political, and social--and these shadows will not recede without substantial public initiative.
Bernard Lown, a professor of cardiology emeritus at the Harvard School of Public Health and a senior physician at Brigham and Women's Hospital in Boston, was co-recipient with Eugene Chazov of the 1985 Nobel Peace Prize on behalf of the group they founded, International Physicians for the Prevention of Nuclear War.

The scale of the devastation that took place at
Hiroshima and Nagasaki 50 years ago was nothing new: the fire bombings of
Dresden, Tokyo, and Hamburg had killed more people and induced equal havoc. The
qualitative uniqueness of those atomic bombs was in the sheer concentration of
their power. Instead of resulting from a 1,000-plane raid, the destruction was
wrought by 25 pounds of uranium that could fit inside a basketball.
Yet compared with the power of today's weapons, the
Hiroshima and Nagasaki blasts were mere puffs. A device like the Hiroshima bomb
became the fission trigger for thermonuclear weapons--the match, so to speak, to
light a fusion reaction that was 1,000 times more destructive.
The technological prowess of the atomic age gave rise
to an unprecedented question: whether human beings, and indeed life on earth,
had a future. The fact that either of the superpowers could destroy the other at
will spread fear, suspicion, and distrust. Reason was suspended as the
adversaries sought security in burgeoning arsenals of overkill.
The avowed rationale for possessing genocidal weapons
was to deter their use. But if the intent had been deterrence, even a single
bomb would have sufficed, since it could inflict unacceptable damage by
destroying a metropolis like Moscow or Washington. Nuclear planners, like the
sorcerer's apprentice, did not know how to stop, and eventually amassed 50,000
weapons. At the height of the Cold War, both superpowers had accumulated the
equivalent of four tons of dynamite for every man, woman, and child inhabiting
the earth. The race to Armageddon had no visible constraints, and it seemed
inevitable that sooner or later we would get there.
Mercifully, the age of nuclear confrontation between
the superpowers is over. Since the collapse of the Soviet Union, people have
placed the nuclear threat on the back burner of their social concerns. But the
Cold War and the nuclear arms race have left various kinds of debris that will
not be cleared for many generations. From 1945 to 1992, U.S. military outlays
amounted to $11 trillion, half again as much as the present value of the entire
American industrial plant and infrastructure. The resources expended on the
superpower confrontation could have solved all global health problems, with
enough funds left to end world hunger, arrest population growth, and halt
degradation of a fragile environment. Instead, after nearly five decades of
fiscal neglect of the social sector, we must contend with decaying schools,
potholed streets, deteriorating mass transit, inadequate health care,
noncompetitive civilian manufacturing industries, dilapidated and inadequate
housing, rotted urban centers, growing masses of homeless, and a pervasive drug
culture. And it is perhaps no coincidence that both superpowers have experienced
steep rises in violence and crime.
Another casualty is the standard of living, which for
a majority of people in the two countries is declining and will continue to go
down for the foreseeable future. In no small measure this stems from astronomic
debt. For example, the U.S. government owes some $4 trillion, incurred largely
during the final decade of the Cold War. It is ironic that while the two
superpowers have burdened generations of their children with debt, they invest
only niggardly in their health and education.
Even though the United States suffers pain as a
result of the Cold War, it has experienced a soft landing compared with Russia,
where the consequences have been catastrophic in all sectors. Since 1992 the
average life expectancy for Russian men has fallen from 62.1 to 58.9 years, 17
years less than in the United States. Infant mortality has risen from 18 per
1,000 to 19.9 per 1,000--more than twice our toll--just in the last year. Yet
this year Russia has allocated less than 1 percent of its annual budget for
health, about the magnitude of support encountered in sub-Saharan Africa. This
egregious underfinancing occurs at a time when, as the Russian Health Ministry
acknowledges, half the country's 21,000 hospitals do not have adequate plumbing,
hot water, or modern means for sterilizing instruments. No wonder infection
afflicts half of those undergoing surgery.

There is yet another awesome legacy of the Cold War.
Both superpowers are facing mammoth technical challenges in dismantling their
nuclear arsenals and coping with the growing garbage of the atomic age. Millions
of pounds of highly radioactive reactor fuel are sitting in rusting storage
vessels and are spreading radioactivity. Notwithstanding the $3 billion the
United States has spent in its search for a permanent waste repository, no
solution is in sight for long-term disposal of plutonium and highly enriched
uranium, and nuclear waste is accumulating with nowhere to go. There can be
little satisfaction in knowing that the disposal problem in the former Soviet
Union is an order of magnitude worse.
Yet I believe the most negative impact of the bomb is
a cultural one. Science, once regarded as embodying the majesty of human
achievement, is viewed with suspicion, disrespect, and even hostility. The image
of the scientist conjures up Dr. Strangelove.
From the eighteenth-century Enlightenment through the
nineteenth century, a buoyant optimism reigned with regard to the human
condition. Surely, it seemed, national and tribal passions would die out, and
disease and poverty would be eliminated. This romantic positivism was propelled
by the daily demonstration of the extraordinary potential of science and
technology to enrich every facet of human life. Nothing in prior history had
promised more abundance than the ever-upward advance of science, which affirmed
life at its best.
The mushroom cloud, culminating two world wars in
which the march of science and technology brought steadily worsening
destructiveness, changed all that. Of course, it would be a vast
oversimplification to blame all public disaffection with science on nuclearism,
for a counterstrain of pessimism has always coexisted with popular faith in
science. The attacks against Galileo started centuries ago and have never
ceased. Frankenstein was dreamed up long before the atomic age. Nevertheless, it
is safe to say that nuclear arms have contributed to a deepening public
ambivalence. While craving the miracles wrought by modern medicine and eager to
embrace technological conveniences, people have become suspicious of the
scientific outlook in general. In a world perceived to be overrun with nuclear
weapons and nuclear waste, carcinogenic agents of every description, ozone
depletion, greenhouse warming, and reckless genetic engineering, science is no
longer a moral beacon and a source of hope.
If there is one bright spot in the nuclear legacy, it
is what the arms race has revealed about the human instinct for survival. Just
as an organism develops antibodies to a threatening antigen, society appears to
evolve immunologic mechanisms to cope with danger. The nuclear threat spurred
millions of people to engage in social activism. A telling example was the
burgeoning physicians' movement.
In a remarkably brief time, 200,000 health workers in
nearly 80 countries responded to the call by the International Physicians for
the Prevention of Nuclear War, and a novel brand of people's diplomacy sprang
into being. Grassroots organizations such as this one spurred millions of people
in both adversarial camps to penetrate the fog of denial and confront for the
first time the unthinkable reality of nuclear war. It is no exaggeration to say
that citizens' groups were instrumental in dismantling the Cold War.
Although the worst may now be behind us, experience
has convinced many of us that the deadly nuclear shadow will not vanish without
public education and involvement. Politicians do not respond to the beckoning of
history. They rise to the challenge only when public opinion obstinately clamors
for change. In this respect, citizen diplomacy is as essential now as it was at
the height of the nuclear terror. The bestialities unleashed in Bosnia, Rwanda,
and Chechnya provide evidence, if such be needed, that barbarism is just below
the integument in all human societies, whatever their purported moral values or
avowed religious persuasions. In the words of an Auschwitz survivor, the
psychotherapist Victor Frankl: "Since Auschwitz we know what man is capable
of. And since Hiroshima we know what is at stake." It would be no small
contribution for generations yet unborn to declare genocidal weapons the
exclusive property of the savage twentieth century.
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