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Excavation: Colorado
The grounds of the bomb
Thomas Pynchonâs Gravityâs Rainbow is about the rocket and rocket state formation, technologies of dream-like and catastrophic dimensions whose (de)realizations reconfigure the world:
But a rocket has suddenly struck. A terrific blast quite close beyond the village: the entire fabric of the air, the time, is changed â the casement window blown inward, rebounding with a wood squeak to slam again as all the house still shudders.1
A book so concerned with reversals, films running backwards â âfaired skin back to sheet steel back to pigs to white incandescence to ore, to Earthâ2 â Gravityâs Rainbow deals with the impact of the missile, which it also considers in terms of âphasesâ that occur before detonation. âPhaseâ refers to conditioned reflexes, for example, installed in subjects recruited, willingly or unwillingly, as âcolonial outpost[s]â functioning in the service of the âmetropolitan brainâ3; the processes of excavation that this chapter considers are therefore also indicative of the order of emptiness installed through programmed commands in slaves that nonetheless think themselves masters. Prior to âangelic visitsâ â and bearing in mind the missileâs apparent reversal of the ânormal order of the stimuliâ â the rocket state coming into existence, even though it announces itself through a âterrific blastâ, emerges as much out of the earth than out of the sky: it is ore that makes possible the ânew cosmic bombsâ continuing, and expanding, âstructures favouring deathâ.4 To reveal the âangelâ therefore means to return to the ground, to a moment before its explosive arrival by effectuating a backward movement, as it were, to consider a mineral: the ore and core of the nuclear weapon mined, among other places, in the state of Colorado.
In 1997, Peter Bacon Hales published a book on âAmericaâs atomic spacesâ, a military creation that in time consolidates into a ânew type of cultural environment, penetrating work, leisure . . ., language, and belief, and present even today as a significant, if surreptitious, strain of American cultureâ.5 He proceeds to investigate the Manhattan Projectâs three principal sites, a holy trinity indicating an emergent technological sublimity assembled in Oak Ridge, Tennessee; Los Alamos, New Mexico; and Hanford, Washington. Of these, it is only Los Alamos or, more specifically, White Sands Missile Range â where the plutonium device, in a test codenamed Trinity, is first detonated on 16 July 1945 â that spectacularly erupts into visibility through the blinding light of the bomb. Here, in âAtomland-on-Marsâ, as William L. Laurence, prophet of the nuclear age, notes,
the vast energy locked within the heart of the atoms of matter was released for the first time in a burst of flame such as had never before been seen on this planet, illuminating earth and sky, for a brief span that seemed eternal, with the light of many super-suns. With the flash came a delayed roll of mighty thunder, heard, just as the flash was seen, for hundreds of miles. The roar echoed and reverberated from the distant hills and the Sierra Oscuro range nearby, sounding as though it came from supramundane sources as well as from the bowels of the earth.6
The implosion is all spectacle, shooting upwards in rainbow dyes; both visible and aural manifestations appear at once to emanate from extraterrestrial as well as earthly origins, whose compression, in the bomb, releases an energy whose glare is reflected on the surface of the moon. Laurenceâs account, which suits the occasion in its hyperbolic rhetoric, marks the beginning of an empire of the super-sun, a messianic arrival but also sexualized outburst resulting in the âcry of a newborn worldâ.7 The metaphors really get mixed up â as if an indication of the mutations to come â in descriptions of the bombâs constitution, approximated through polarized chains of words, phallic/vulvic, dark/light, terrestrial/âsupramundaneâ: it is at the interface of these expressions that the bomb materializes as an entity that is defined, above all, through (nuclear) fusion. The missing link, in the listing above, concerns the opposition between the visible and the unseen, the irradiations that occur at cell level and happen quietly on the inside, but also in relation to the secrets around which the bomb is formed and which it spreads out across the ânewbornâ world. This order is distinctly that of the nuclear device, whose existence has, since the inception of the âatomic ageâ, concurrently been associated with monumentality and invisibility. Latourâs discussion on the lack of a frontier separating matter from spirit in relation to technological projects consequently also â or, perhaps, above all â applies to the bomb that, though momentarily a concrete object, explodes formlessness: the blankness of ground zero and the âspiritâ of radioactivity. The secrets of this total war-state â the state of emergency whose pure violence expands the degree zero of the law â leave their marks on the imagination besieged and traumatized by the Cold War and its in/visible workings of power.
In Underworld, Don DeLillo writes that â[t]here is the secret of the bomb and there are secrets that the bomb inspiresâ:
the genius of the bomb is printed not only in its physics of particles and rays but in the occasion it creates for new secrets. For every atmospheric blast, every glimpse we get of the barred force of nature, that weird peeled eyeball exploding over the desert â for every one of these . . . a hundred plots go underground, to spawn and skein.8
Before it arises out of the pre-dawn darkness, the bomb exists as shadow technology developed in a military bureaucracy that hides itself in nondescript, colourless edifices and through generic designations, like the Manhattan Engineer District (MED), implying the edges of an island when the project in effect exceeds all limits. MED, a giant cartel which, after World War II, shifts responsibilities to the Atomic Energy Commission (AEC), established by way of the Atomic Energy Act of 1946, adapts landscapes to a single purpose: the creation of a weapon whose damage begins before its detonation. Hales demonstrates that destruction is already to be found in the assigned worthlessness of pockets of land, deeds of property wiped out by District superpowers. As such, even though the bombâs epicentre is located in âalbinoâ9 topography in New Mexico, the production facilities and assemblage plants, as well as the consequences of manufacture and blast are dispersed throughout the nation, extending the Jornada del Muerto past its New Mexican basin: the journey and triumph of the dead claim the remainder of the world of the living.
In the introduction to At Work in the Fields of the Bomb, Jonathan Schell comments on how Robert Del Tredici, a photographer travelling across a geography of war, âpenetrate[s] . . . the âamazing invisibilityâ of the bombâ by directing âour special attentionâ to the preparations for total death, machinery that is approached through âoblique observationâ, x-ray vision that traverses âordinaryâ10 sights. Del Trediciâs photographs â comprising eerily silent, still perspectives of rocket displays devoid of any signs of life; âclassic landscapesâ11 masking suffering â do not record sublime explosions and pay no heed to the weaponâs âromantic grandeurâ.12 What is evident instead is a sense of absence, the haunting emptiness of a techno-culture whose nucleus is occupied by the absent presence of the atom bomb. To look at this device, then, according to a mode of visuality that focuses on the processes of production and on the people involved in such developments is to notice a vacuum that lies concealed in details, in the ordinariness of towns whose life force is drained by surrounding plants: âsuper carrotsâ,13 superbombs.
If, as Del Tredici so precisely captures, even unused atomic weapons radiate death, then the correlations between the bomb and (horror) fiction are not simply restricted to stories of apocalypse, zero-hour detonations mutilating and mutating human/animal ontology or spawning rampant, outsized plant life. After the blast, so Pynchon writes in Gravityâs Rainbow, the sound of the rocket arrives too late: it is a âghost in the skyâ calling to âghosts newly madeâ14; even prior to launch, however, the nuclear device is spectral, disappearing into code words and bleached space. The âamazing invisibilityâ associated with its creation and continuing âproliferationâ â quotation marks for a word with botanical and biological origins, raising the spirit of an autonomous technology, thereby abdicating responsibility â characterizes both the bombâs beginning and its end points. The âvariable ontologyâ15 of the nuclear weapon, concurrently matter and spirit or text, refers not only to Latourâs work, but also to Derridaâs, concerned with the discourse formations of a âfableâ, that is, all-out nuclear war, impacting on the collective imagination in terms of the recurring pathologies of the Cold War: a closed world of supreme control and total paranoia, whose metaphors/fantasies are so pervasive that texts can speak of nothing else. In his article for the ânuclear criticismâ issue of Diacritics, Derrida claims that nuclear war has become the âabsolute referent, the horizon and the condition of all the othersâ, to the point that texts invariably refer back â âin order to assimilate that unassimilable wholly otherâ â to that horizon.16 The nuclear symbolic, which Derrida talks of in terms of an âabsoluteâ trace that is âremainderlessâ and yet âineffaceableâ,17 functions as the structuring force of writing, fantasizing about total self-destruction; even texts that manoeuvre around the subject, the degree zero of a war that leaves nothing in its wake, are haunted by this perspective that âthings are in the unmakingâ.18
A case in point is Adam Pietteâs analysis of Lolita in his study on the âliterary Cold Warâ, concerned with the âdirect link between private fantasies and the military-industrial complex running the worldâ.19 Piette investigates the occupation of subjectsâ interiority, underground manoeuvres that find material expression in buried âdefenceâ mechanisms executing the Cold War. Titanic machinery carries out death wishes, but so does the âlong game of deterrence and nuclear logicâ20 that drifts, radioactively, into the constitution of a nation and its citizens alike. âThe aim of the book,â Piette writes, âis to sketch out the secret, obsessive and paranoid story of the mind under the compulsions of the Cold War, to graph the triangulated nuclear anxieties of the citizen in the postwar security state.â21 Applied to Lolita, this approach yields a reading that matches up Humbert Humbertâs sexual plotting with Cold War secrecies; the assimilation of projects is initiated in the Arctic, where Distant Early Warning (DEW) lines of fantasy defence and hush-hush uranium mining instruct Humbert in techniques of camouflage. The subsequent findings relate to the identification of nuclear systems of aggression readily incorporated by Humbert, âdeath-rayâ exterminator, âlethally dosing Lolita with killer gamma raysâ.22 In a text mined like this, managed so as to reveal the deadly energies at work in Lolita and directed against the girl child, a level of radioactive damage gradually becomes clear; it initially hides in words, references to landscapes absorbed into the Cold War effort, which Piette traces across Nabokovâs work â the Cold War forms Lolitaâs heart of darkness or core of radiant light.
Confronted with internalized killer strategies, it is, then, necessary to adopt peripheral vision â Del Trediciâs âoblique observationâ that penetrates ordinary sights; Pietteâs readings of Cold War coded, encoded, discourses â combined with the requirement to become an insider so as to negotiate textual underworlds. As such, what is to come is a paranoid investigation of Stephen Kingâs The Shining (book and movie) in radioactive light, organizing Jack Torranceâs stay and decay at the Overlook Hotel according to the effects of âarchive feversâ: nuclear, demonic, fake-paternal. The novel is published in 1977, at a time when the nuclear referent looks to have been displaced into much more unspecified environmental catastrophes â industrial waste, as opposed to the terror of the superweapon, forming cosmologies of refuse; daily garbage pushing into âevery available spaceâ23 â yet Stephen King, after all, is a âchild of [his] timesâ. War baby grown up on Strontium-90, King defines his existence as a horror writer according to an âunheard-off occurrenceâ that recalls the ending of Gravityâs Rainbow (as well as the opening stages of It, a novel about âCorpse-lightsâ)24:
For me, the terror â the real terror, as opposed to whatever demons and bogeys which might have been living in my own mind â began on an afternoon in October 1957. I had just turned ten. And, as was only fitting, I ...