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by inglor_cz
1692 days ago
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I grew up in a mining city (Ostrava, black coal). Now the mines are closed, but when I was a kid, they were in full operation. Disasters happened infrequently, but when they did, they were ugly. A spark at a wrong time in a wrong place, and sixty fathers would never come back home again. Mining is freaking dangerous. The forces of nature involved are enormous, and human is but a small ant facing them. |
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https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aberfan_disaster