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Oh my! I read this posting out loud to my 2 neighbors as we drank coffee together yesterday morning. Hearing the words out loud brought tears of memories and new understandings. Back in the 70s I worked in a hospital in Indiana where we were treating patients with Black Lung disease. If my ancestral line comes through Cornwall, I’m likely y to carry some of the particles that caused those illnesses back in the day. And, of course, some of my tears are tears of joy and gratitude when I read Bruce’s

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I was struck by how many lives have been affected by mining. As a pediatrician, I found myself wondering about the children and women who worked above ground. I wondered why in so many images, no protective ear, eye, or nose/mouth protection was visible.

The individuals we met who worked at the desk or led the tours all had ancestors who had worked at Geever. There was a pride for the work and a desire to have others know their history. They also noted the loss of health, fertility, and illness. The red dust from the work gave workers skin a false impression of health.

My sense was that the workers were the ones responsible for preserving their history, not the owners. My cynical thought is that the owners have moved on and don't choose to remember.

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