His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise. it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward.

His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise. it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. The storm is what we call progress.

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First responders, power plant workers, firefighters, and liquidators who were exposed to lethal doses of radiation in the immediate aftermath of the Chernobyl explosion or during the cleanup efforts and died shortly thereafter were buried in special coffins made of zinc. These coffins were designed to be airtight and waterproof, and were often lined with a layer of lead or other sealing materials. The burials took place in designated, restricted areas, often beneath layers of concrete. Funerals were conducted quickly and with a high level of secrecy, without access for family members, in order to prevent gathering near highly radioactive remains. This method was believed to effectively contain the radiation within the bodies and prevent its

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His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise. it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. The storm is what we call progress.

His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. The storm is what we call progress.”

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This photo was taken on September 1st 1986, exactly 128 days, or 4 months and 4 days, after the Chernobyl catastrophe took place. It captures my first day at in Gomel, Belarus. I had just turned that summer. In the photo, one can see my clmates and our teacher. Some are standing with their arms hanging beside their bodies, while others are seated on a low bench with their hands neatly placed on their . The students are arranged in three lines: 10 in the 3rd (top) back line, 9 in the 2nd (middle) line, and 13 in the 1st front line, totaling 32 students. There are 17 boys and 15 s, distinguished by the dress code. My friend Genadi is 4th from the right in the 3rd (top) line. I am seated in the very center of the

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His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise. it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward.

His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise. it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. The storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. The storm is what we call progress.”