Ground Control to Everyone

mt and dbI’m Major Tom (left) and that’s my brother David Bowie. We were dumped behind a store in Wise at about nine weeks old.  We’re named after David Bowie ’cause we were rescued the same day he died. He was an animal lover, so we wanna sing you one of his songs–not the one we’re named for, though.

Last year, despite the best efforts of about a dozen cat rescuers, 477 cats got killed in the Wise County Shelter. Along with 87 dogs. How many are gonna get it this year? Me and my brother won’t be among them ’cause we got rescued, but it’s gonna take more than a dozen people to make that number smaller.

LOVE SONG by David Bowie

The words I have to say
May well be simple but they’re true
Until you give your love
There’s nothing more that we can domt and db 2

Love is the opening door
Love is what we came here for
No-one can offer you more
You know what I mean
Have your eyes really seen?

Love is the key we must turn
Truth is the flame we must learn
Freedom the lesson we must learn
Do you know what I mean?
Have your eyes really seen?

Four hundred and seventy-seven cats is a lot. Can you help? Foster. Adopt. Get your family pet fixed. Don’t take unwanted cats to the shelter; get them fixed and adopted. Pay to spay someone else’s cat. Share photos. Say a prayer. And let’s see what we can do together.

The Monday Book – –

Jack’s guest Monday book post –

We Almost Lost Detroit – John G. Fuller

We get lots of older paperbacks into the store pretty regularly and I often find myself dipping into one or two when I’m looking for something to read.

This caught my eye as soon as it came in because I’ve always had pretty mixed feelings about nuclear power and, of course, it’s not so long since the Fukushima ‘incident’!

The book was written specifically about the building of the Enrico Fermi plant back in the 1950s but really goes much wider and examines the dilemma surrounding the whole subject. I should admit right away that my inclination is in favor of renewable energy – solar, wind, wave and tidal, and I’m proud that my homeland of Scotland pioneered hydro-electric power and is very close to being completely self sufficient in renewable energy. I should also say that I was born and grew up in a coal mining area and live now in another one – another piece of the dilemma!

For anyone who has followed the stories of Windscale, Three Mile Island, Chernobyl and Fukushima this book will prove somewhat depressing. That’s because everything that happened in these places is clearly foretold in Fuller’s book. What the book sets out very clearly is that no nuclear power plant is completely safe. They are subject to human error at every stage from design through operation and cannot be completely guarded against natural disasters or malicious attacks.

What I’m actually really surprised about is how even handed Fuller is. He is clear that he believes even the private industry leaders who were pushing forward with plans to build the plants were motivated by the best of intentions. He suggests that they also wanted to balance the fear engendered by the atom bomb with a more hopeful peaceful use for the same source of energy. But he goes on to paint a picture of government and corporations caught up in a self generating spiral involving insurance, construction and power companies as well as the usual very shady politics!

The book details many very scary episodes where mere seconds made the difference between a few deaths and thousands and involving tales of distorted metal rods and poor welds.

Finally – part of this story is about arguments over how much the public could or should be told. Some things never change – – –