"Paul Levinson - A Medal For Harry (2)" - читать интересную книгу автора (Levinson Paul)"Doctor?" Harry was sweating. Nuclear weapons were all but gone now -- their removal the pot of real gold at the end of the Cold War, insured by a world willing to make sure that no small bandit nation started producing them again. Nuclear weapons -- the flesh-melting special anguish of the 20th century. The devil incarnate, the inverse horror lining, of every Nipponese dream. What further damage would his discovery do to this injury that every one of his people carried deep in their souls? What demons was he setting loose? He and his team had tested their hypothesis very stringently -- on mice, on monkeys, and yes, even on people. Harry cleared his throat, but his mind was beyond any calming or clarification. He forced himself to speak. "There is no doubt in our findings. Radiation -- of a certain specific kind, a kind engineers call general and high-level and dirty -- was the catalyst for our leap in intelligence." "Radiation from the Hiroshima bomb," the PM finished the thought. "Nagasaki too," the PM said. He wanted this spelled out in every excruciating detail. "Yes." "That's where the new DNA strands, the first spurts on the intelligence tests, first appeared. Correct, Doctor?" "Yes." The Prime Minister nodded slowly and looked at Harry with intense, probing, but approving eyes. Why approving? Why not furious, why not outraged that Harry had located the source of Japanese ascendancy in the charred dead breath of the only atomic weapons ever used on human beings? "And your view, please, of the impact of this news on world psychology?" the PM prompted. "Takahara-sama, my area of expertise is not public psychology--" "Dr. Harihoto! Please do not make me repeat myself. I've |
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