WEBVTT - S04 Episode 9: Darkness in Sight

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<v Speaker 1>Toward the end of Homer's Odyssey, a newly returned Odysseus

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<v Speaker 1>dines in secret in his own home, surrounded by the Suitors,

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<v Speaker 1>a group of vulgar men who for the past decade

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<v Speaker 1>had been trying to steal his life. Disguised as a beggar,

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<v Speaker 1>Odysseus watches with disgust as the men shamelessly stuffed themselves

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<v Speaker 1>on meat and wine, blissfully unaware of the true identity

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<v Speaker 1>of the stranger who sits among them and what he

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<v Speaker 1>plans to do to them. When suddenly, the prophet Theoclymenus

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<v Speaker 1>interrupts the banquet to deliver his fateful words to the

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<v Speaker 1>unsuspecting suitors. There is a shroud of darkness drawn over

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<v Speaker 1>you from head to foot. Your cheeks are wet with tears.

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<v Speaker 1>The air is alive with wailing voices. The war and

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<v Speaker 1>root beams drip blood, and the gait of the cloisters,

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<v Speaker 1>and the court beyond are full of ghosts trooping down

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<v Speaker 1>into the night of hell. And with that their fates

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<v Speaker 1>were sealed in what is perhaps one of literature's most

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<v Speaker 1>famous and brutal premonitions. Though the idea of prophecy was

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<v Speaker 1>common among many ancient cultures throughout the world. Homer's use

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<v Speaker 1>of it in Odyssey, produced sometime around eight hundred BC,

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<v Speaker 1>is one of the first times such an act had

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<v Speaker 1>been written about. Traditionally, supposed prophets and seers are individuals

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<v Speaker 1>believed to have been gifted with the unique connection to

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<v Speaker 1>the divine, individuals that can communicate with the gods or

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<v Speaker 1>tap into nature's hidden frequencies in order to deliver portentous

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<v Speaker 1>visions of the future. Sometimes the apparent visions arrive instantaneously,

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<v Speaker 1>delivered as if by lightning, fully formed into the seer's

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<v Speaker 1>mind's eye. Other times, divination might be employed, the prophecies

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<v Speaker 1>carefully deciphered from the scattering of bones or rounds, or

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<v Speaker 1>sometimes a message might merely be read in the language

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<v Speaker 1>of the world around them, an eagle tearing a pigeon,

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<v Speaker 1>apart as in the case of Homer's Odyssey, for example,

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<v Speaker 1>becoming the omen of a god's will. All such methods,

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<v Speaker 1>aside from contradicting all scientifically accepted laws of the universe,

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<v Speaker 1>would require a level of skill or understanding unknown to

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<v Speaker 1>the average lay person. However, there is one place in

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<v Speaker 1>which many, regardless of their level of skill, or understanding,

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<v Speaker 1>believe they are granted access to the power of premonition

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<v Speaker 1>in their dreams. You're listening to Unexplained and I'm Richard

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<v Speaker 1>mcclaim myth. As Aristotle pointed out as far back as

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<v Speaker 1>the fourth century BC in his Treatise on Prophesying in Dreams.

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<v Speaker 1>Perhaps it is merely because so many believe their dreams

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<v Speaker 1>to possess a special significance that we are minded to

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<v Speaker 1>give them that significance either way, whether we believe it

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<v Speaker 1>to be true or not, Since most of us experience them,

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<v Speaker 1>the notion that somehow, with our dreams we possess the

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<v Speaker 1>power to know and perhaps alter future events remains a

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<v Speaker 1>potent one today. At institutions such as the Kessler Parapsychology

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<v Speaker 1>Unit at the University of Edinburgh in Scotland, the notion

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<v Speaker 1>of precognitive dreaming tends to be viewed as little more

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<v Speaker 1>than an illusion created by a combination of confirmation bias

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<v Speaker 1>and selective recall. It may be surprising to know that

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<v Speaker 1>not that long ago there were a number of credible

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<v Speaker 1>academics who took the notion of such things very seriously. Indeed,

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<v Speaker 1>one in particular, the psychiatrist doctor John Barker, having spent

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<v Speaker 1>a number of years in the nineteen sixties studying incidences

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<v Speaker 1>of apparent predictive dreams, eventually became convinced that such events were,

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<v Speaker 1>in fact not unusual at all. In nineteen sixty seven,

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<v Speaker 1>Barker even went as far as setting up his own

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<v Speaker 1>Premonition's Bureau, in the hope that by collating people's dreams

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<v Speaker 1>of impending tragic events, it might be possible to prevent

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<v Speaker 1>them from taking place. It was a plan that had

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<v Speaker 1>its seeds in a series of peculiar occurrences that came

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<v Speaker 1>to light in the wake of one of the United

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<v Speaker 1>kingdoms greatest tragedies of recent memory, a story that begins

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<v Speaker 1>in nineteen sixty six in the valleys of South Cumry. Mummy,

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<v Speaker 1>I'm not afraid to die, said erro May, absentmindedly watching

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<v Speaker 1>the rain as it bucketed down outside the living room window.

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<v Speaker 1>Whatever do you mean, asked her mother, more than a

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<v Speaker 1>little unnerved by her daughter's matter of fact tone. It

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<v Speaker 1>certainly wasn't the sort of thing you expected a ten

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<v Speaker 1>year old child to say, let alone one usually so

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<v Speaker 1>bright and affable. In an effort to change the subject,

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<v Speaker 1>her mother offered her a lollipop, but for once, errol

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<v Speaker 1>May had no interest in taking it. I'm not afraid

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<v Speaker 1>because I'll be with my friends Peter and June, she said,

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<v Speaker 1>before heading off to play in her bedroom, leaving her

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<v Speaker 1>mother stunned and confused as to what on earth her

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<v Speaker 1>daughter had been talking about. In October nineteen sixty six,

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<v Speaker 1>erro May lived with her family in the village of Abavan,

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<v Speaker 1>along the banks of the River Taff in South Cumrie.

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<v Speaker 1>Known as a pit village, Abevan was established in the

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<v Speaker 1>late nineteenth century primarily to service the mirth of Vale Colliery,

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<v Speaker 1>where many of the villages a few thousand residents continued

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<v Speaker 1>to work. Coal had been the lifeblood of the region

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<v Speaker 1>for decades, having become a vital component in the ravenous

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<v Speaker 1>or a borus of industrial revolution, feeding the flames to

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<v Speaker 1>smelt the iron to make the machines that used the

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<v Speaker 1>coal that fed the flames to make the machines, and

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<v Speaker 1>so on and so on. By the late nineteen sixties, however,

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<v Speaker 1>with increasing competition from more efficient sources of energy, the

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<v Speaker 1>British coal industry was in steep decline. Not that you

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<v Speaker 1>would have known it if you were to visit southern

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<v Speaker 1>Cumri at the time, where mines like Mirth of Alee

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<v Speaker 1>had so far managed to avoid the downturn. Evidence of

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<v Speaker 1>just how dominant the industry was in the livelihood of

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<v Speaker 1>Abevan could be seen in the black rain water that

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<v Speaker 1>rushed through the streets during the heavier downpours, to the

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<v Speaker 1>coal smiced faces of the eight hundred or so men

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<v Speaker 1>who emerged from out of its pit each day, to

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<v Speaker 1>the vast towers of spoil that loomed over the village

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<v Speaker 1>to the west. Taken from the French word espoielier, meaning

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<v Speaker 1>to seize by violence, these gigantic obsidian mounds were comprised

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<v Speaker 1>largely of shale and any other waste materials removed in

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<v Speaker 1>the process of mining, plundered from its natural habitat in

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<v Speaker 1>the bowels of the earth, and piled perilously high above

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<v Speaker 1>ground where it didn't belong. There were seven in total,

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<v Speaker 1>with the largest stretching some eighty meters into the air,

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<v Speaker 1>steadily turning the lush green valley into a mountain of black.

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<v Speaker 1>Not that arrow May or any of the other children

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<v Speaker 1>in the village minded too much, for the black stuff

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<v Speaker 1>was all they had known some would even sneak off

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<v Speaker 1>to play on the spoiled tips, or in the blackened

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<v Speaker 1>streams that flowed steadily from underneath them. Not even rain

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<v Speaker 1>would deter them. By mid October in sixty six, it

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<v Speaker 1>had been raining solidly for near on two weeks. At

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<v Speaker 1>times like those, with the slate gray clouds hanging so

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<v Speaker 1>low and heavy over the tips, it could feel as

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<v Speaker 1>if the whole world might be about to turn gray.

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<v Speaker 1>And something, it seemed, was stirring. It was two weeks

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<v Speaker 1>after ten year old Errol May's peculiar talk of death

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<v Speaker 1>that she was startled awake by a terrifying nightmare. Later

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<v Speaker 1>that morning, she attempted to relay the details to her mother,

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<v Speaker 1>but she didn't want to hear it, not now, she said,

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<v Speaker 1>preferring to concentrate on getting her daughter ready for school.

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<v Speaker 1>But mummy insisted arrow May, you have to listen, fine,

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<v Speaker 1>but make it quick. She replied, you're going to be late. Well,

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<v Speaker 1>said erro May, searching for the best way to describe it.

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<v Speaker 1>I dreamt that I went to school, but there was

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<v Speaker 1>no school there. Something black had come down all over it.

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<v Speaker 1>Later that night, barely a street away from arrow May's home,

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<v Speaker 1>eight year old Paul Davis was at the living room

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<v Speaker 1>table drawing while his mother did the ironing in front

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<v Speaker 1>of the TV. It was only after her son had

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<v Speaker 1>gone to bed, as she packed away his things that

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<v Speaker 1>Paul's mother got a proper look at what he had

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<v Speaker 1>been drawing. From what she could make out, it was

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<v Speaker 1>a picture of the village, the peaked spoil heaps rising

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<v Speaker 1>up behind it. Little stick figures holding shovels were dotted

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<v Speaker 1>all about, while in the sky Paul had drawn a

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<v Speaker 1>plane with the letters NCB for National Coal Board written

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<v Speaker 1>on the side. Then Paul's mother was drawn to something

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<v Speaker 1>odd in the top right hand corner, just two words

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<v Speaker 1>spelling out the end. Thinking little more of it, Paul's

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<v Speaker 1>mother tucked the picture inside address a draw along with

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<v Speaker 1>Unexplained Podcast. Later that night, just over a hundred miles away,

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<v Speaker 1>in a church in Plymouth, forty seven year old Caroline

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<v Speaker 1>Miller was preparing to share a recent vision with her

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<v Speaker 1>fellow spiritualists. As one of the group's more prominent members

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<v Speaker 1>and a self described medium, Miller was a regular contributor

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<v Speaker 1>to these private circle meetings, as she called them. On

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<v Speaker 1>this occasion, however, she seemed more agitated than usual. It

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<v Speaker 1>was terrible, she said, just an avalanche of black coal

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<v Speaker 1>hurtling down a mountainside and at the bottom, this young

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<v Speaker 1>boy staring up at it with a look of absolute

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<v Speaker 1>terror on his poor face. Then suddenly there were tens

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<v Speaker 1>hundreds of people digging into a mound of rubble, and

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<v Speaker 1>that boy again. He was alive, but his faith full

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<v Speaker 1>of so much grief. Sometime later, in the early hours

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<v Speaker 1>of the following day, Imbarnstable, half way between Plymouth and Abervan,

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<v Speaker 1>fifty four year old Mary Hennessy tossed and turned in

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<v Speaker 1>her sleep. Deep somewhere within her mind, she found herself

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<v Speaker 1>standing in a school corridor, peering into nearby a classroom.

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<v Speaker 1>Inside a small group of children appeared to be praying,

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<v Speaker 1>and at the back of the room what looked like

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<v Speaker 1>a series of wooden bars or pieces of wood was

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<v Speaker 1>sticking out at the ground. Then suddenly the children began

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<v Speaker 1>desperately trying to get through them to escape the room,

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<v Speaker 1>but they were trapped. Moments later she was outside the building,

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<v Speaker 1>watching helplessly as others frantically scurried about the place, a

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<v Speaker 1>look of abject horror on their tear stained faces. Hennessy

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<v Speaker 1>woke suddenly, gasping for breath, relieved to find herself safely

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<v Speaker 1>at home in bed. She was so affected by the nightmare.

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<v Speaker 1>She called her son first thing and begged him to

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<v Speaker 1>take extra special care with his daughters that day. But

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<v Speaker 1>as she recounted the dream to him, she had a

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<v Speaker 1>sudden realization. Clearly it wasn't about her grandchildren, since they

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<v Speaker 1>were little more than babies. That children that she'd seen

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<v Speaker 1>were school children. Back in Abervan. On the morning of Friday,

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<v Speaker 1>October twenty first, though the rain had finally stopped, dawn

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<v Speaker 1>revealed the village to be shrouded in a thick autumnal

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<v Speaker 1>fog that rose high up into the valley all about.

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<v Speaker 1>As some made their ways home, tired and exhausted from

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<v Speaker 1>night shifts, others were just beginning to stir in their beds.

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<v Speaker 1>Eight year old Gayner Minette was roused from sleep by

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<v Speaker 1>the sound of her mother preparing breakfast downstairs. Before long

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<v Speaker 1>she was down there too, sat at the table next

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<v Speaker 1>to her seven year old brother Carl and ten year

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<v Speaker 1>old sister Marilyn. The trio were all pupils at the

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<v Speaker 1>villages pan Class junior school, unlike their older sister, who

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<v Speaker 1>had since graduated to secondary school. However, all four them

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<v Speaker 1>were equally excited that morning since it was the last

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<v Speaker 1>day of term, with the promise of a full week's

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<v Speaker 1>holiday ahead of them. A short time later, all dressed

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<v Speaker 1>and ready to go, the children headed out into the

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<v Speaker 1>street as gain as mother waved them off from the

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<v Speaker 1>front door, watching on as slowly, one by one they

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<v Speaker 1>disappeared into the fog. Out on the streets, children from

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<v Speaker 1>all over the village were leaving their homes and making

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<v Speaker 1>their way to school, many knocking on neighbor's doors to

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<v Speaker 1>collect their friends to make their journey together, some stopping

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<v Speaker 1>off at Anderson's Touch shop along the way to grab

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<v Speaker 1>cola cubes and flying sources. It was hard to keep

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<v Speaker 1>track of everyone making their way along the street, the

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<v Speaker 1>fog being so thick they could barely see a meter

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<v Speaker 1>in front of them, But there was no mistaking the

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<v Speaker 1>heavy scrape and clang of metal coming from the tram

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<v Speaker 1>line to the the village as the waist carts, hidden

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<v Speaker 1>somewhere in the fog steadily made their way toward the

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<v Speaker 1>top of Tip number seven. No matter where you were

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<v Speaker 1>in Aberfan, you could always hear the sound of those

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<v Speaker 1>carts trundling along, one after another, as bucket load after

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<v Speaker 1>bucket load of waste was driven out west and discarded

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<v Speaker 1>onto those looming spoil heaps. Up At pank Glass Junior,

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<v Speaker 1>on the northwestern edge of the village, sixty four year

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<v Speaker 1>old head teacher and Jennings stood watch from the front

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<v Speaker 1>steps as the school's two hundred odd students emerged from

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<v Speaker 1>out at the fog. Then, at nine am on the dot,

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<v Speaker 1>the stern but much loved Jennings rang the bell to

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<v Speaker 1>summon them all inside. As the children filed into the

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<v Speaker 1>assembly hall. Inside one of the classrooms, newly installed Deputy

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<v Speaker 1>head David Banon was prepping for the day's lessons. The

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<v Speaker 1>forty seven year old Bayanon had only moved to the

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<v Speaker 1>village with his family that summer after taking on the

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<v Speaker 1>job as deputy head, and he had loved every minute

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<v Speaker 1>of it. In the main hall, Miss Jennings conducted a

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<v Speaker 1>short assembly as the children sat cross legged on the

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<v Speaker 1>parquet floor before her. After finishing with the spirited rendition

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<v Speaker 1>of all things bright and beautiful, she sent them on

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<v Speaker 1>their way to class. But high up in those blackened hills,

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<v Speaker 1>all the way through the fog to the top of

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<v Speaker 1>Tip seven, something was off. Earlier that day, when one

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<v Speaker 1>of the crane drivers had arrived for his morning shift.

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<v Speaker 1>He noticed something peculiar. The tracks of the crane appeared

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<v Speaker 1>to have sunk a little into the tip, and if

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<v Speaker 1>he wasn't mistaken, it appeared as though the entire top

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<v Speaker 1>of it was lower than usual. Back at pank Glass, Junior,

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<v Speaker 1>eight year old Gaya took her place at a desk

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<v Speaker 1>by the wall as her teacher, mister Davies, set up

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<v Speaker 1>his blackboard by the window. The classroom was one of

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<v Speaker 1>three at the back of the school that looked out

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<v Speaker 1>directly onto the face of Tip number seven. In the

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<v Speaker 1>classroom beyond the wall to her right were mister Bannon

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<v Speaker 1>and the nine to ten year olds, including her sister Marilyn,

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<v Speaker 1>along with Errol May Jones and her two best friends,

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<v Speaker 1>Peter and June. And in the classroom to the left

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<v Speaker 1>were sat the seven to eight year olds, including her

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<v Speaker 1>younger brother Carl. With it just gone ten past nine,

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<v Speaker 1>Gaya and her classmates were watching patiently as mister Davies

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<v Speaker 1>drew up some math problems on the blackboard. When a

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<v Speaker 1>few of them became aware of a distant rumble, Gaina

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<v Speaker 1>looked out at the window, straining to see where an

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<v Speaker 1>earth it might coming from, but saw only the thick

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<v Speaker 1>fog at the bottom of the hill. Having by then

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<v Speaker 1>heard it too, mister Davies reassured the children that it

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<v Speaker 1>was only thunder. Only the thunder was getting louder. Then

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<v Speaker 1>the lights dangling from the ceiling began to shake. It

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<v Speaker 1>can't be, thought mister Davies, as he ran to the window,

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<v Speaker 1>peering desperately into the fog as that hideous sound grew

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<v Speaker 1>louder and louder, his eyes widening in helpless inescapable horror.

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<v Speaker 1>It was shortly before nine fifteen am that the eight

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<v Speaker 1>meter high spoiled Tip number seven, soaked through by two

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<v Speaker 1>weeks of rain, collapse under its own weight. With nothing

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<v Speaker 1>in its way to stop it. A half a million

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<v Speaker 1>cubic foot avalanche of wet slurry, soil, and rock began

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<v Speaker 1>cascading toward Aberfan Village, moving at a speed of fifty

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<v Speaker 1>miles per hour. The one hundred and fifty thousand ton

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<v Speaker 1>mass first destroyed a farm along with its occupants, before

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<v Speaker 1>obliterating eighteen homes and completely smothered pank Glass Junior School.

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<v Speaker 1>As news of the collapse quickly spread, hundreds stopped what

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<v Speaker 1>they were doing, grabbed shovels from gardens and raced immediately

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<v Speaker 1>to help. Though the classrooms at the front of the

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<v Speaker 1>school had survived the brunt of it, the three at

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<v Speaker 1>the back had been so swamped by the spoil that

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<v Speaker 1>nothing inside of them could be seen. All about the

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<v Speaker 1>ground was awash with thick black sludge as water gushed

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<v Speaker 1>down from the hill and mixed with the coal dust.

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<v Speaker 1>As anxious parents arrived to inspect the damage, many assumed

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<v Speaker 1>the children had been evacuated from the building, only to

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<v Speaker 1>realize with horror that half of them were still trapped inside.

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<v Speaker 1>Before long, the school was completely surrounded by villagers and

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<v Speaker 1>emergency services alike as they dug desperately at the mass

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<v Speaker 1>to get them out. Others, in their anguish, began to

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<v Speaker 1>claw at the muck with their bare hands, but for

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<v Speaker 1>most of those still trapped under the rubble, it was

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<v Speaker 1>already too late. Miraculously, eight year old Gayer survived the disaster,

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<v Speaker 1>having been pushed to the back of the classroom and

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<v Speaker 1>trapped under a radiator that saved her from suffocating. She

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<v Speaker 1>was found alive just after nine thirty am, but her

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<v Speaker 1>younger brother Carl and older sister Marilyn were not so lucky.

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<v Speaker 1>In fact, Gayner would be one of only ten children

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<v Speaker 1>rescued from under the spoil, the last of them her

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<v Speaker 1>class mate Jeff Edwards, being pulled out at eleven a m.

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<v Speaker 1>The rescue workers continued to work tirelessly throughout the day.

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<v Speaker 1>Where first they had heard cries from under the rubble,

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<v Speaker 1>they had very quickly fallen silent. A hundred and seven

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<v Speaker 1>school children died that morning, along with five teachers, including

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<v Speaker 1>twenty one year old mister Davies, head teacher Anne Jennings

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<v Speaker 1>and deputy head mister Bannon, who, when his body was

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<v Speaker 1>finally uncovered, was found to have been sheltering five of

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<v Speaker 1>the children in his arms. Forty four year old Nancy Williams,

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<v Speaker 1>a much loved staff member who like everyone else at

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<v Speaker 1>the school, had come to see the children as her own,

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<v Speaker 1>also died while trying to protect them. The Aberfan disaster

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<v Speaker 1>was a national tragedy, uniting the country in grief. In total,

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<v Speaker 1>one hundred and sixteen children and twenty eight adults lost

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<v Speaker 1>their lives. Among them were ten year olds Errol May

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<v Speaker 1>Jones and her friends Peter and June, as well as

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<v Speaker 1>eighty year old Paul Davies. It was only a few

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<v Speaker 1>days after the disaster that strange stories of portents and premonitions,

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<v Speaker 1>apparently foretelling the event began to emerge. Chief among them

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<v Speaker 1>was Errol May's peculiar dream and the strange proclamation she

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<v Speaker 1>is said to have made in a few days prior

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<v Speaker 1>to the tragedy. It was two weeks later, when going

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<v Speaker 1>through her son's things, that Paul Davies's mother came across

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<v Speaker 1>that unusual picture he had drawn, seeing its depiction of

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<v Speaker 1>stick figures with shovels and the incongruous phrase the end

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<v Speaker 1>in an entirely new light. Soon other stories would emerge too,

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<v Speaker 1>news of premonitions of a different kind, with an entire

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<v Speaker 1>nation demanding to know how on earth such a tragedy

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<v Speaker 1>had been allowed to happen. Less than a week after

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<v Speaker 1>it had occurred, a tribunal was established to investigate. Over

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<v Speaker 1>the course of seventy six days, with one hundred and

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<v Speaker 1>thirty six witnesses interviewed. The buck was passed back and

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<v Speaker 1>forth as representatives of the National Coal Board attempted to

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<v Speaker 1>deflect any sense of responsibility for the disaster. Having carried

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<v Speaker 1>out their own investigation into the catastrophe, The NCB claimed

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<v Speaker 1>it to have been the result of an unknown natural

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<v Speaker 1>spring that had steadily destabilized the tip from underneath, of

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<v Speaker 1>which nobody could have been aware. Only this was a lie.

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<v Speaker 1>The NCB had been well aware of the spring, but,

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<v Speaker 1>threatened by the increasingly competitive market, had elected not to

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<v Speaker 1>incur the expense of moving the spoiled tip somewhere else.

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<v Speaker 1>Not only that the same tip had even partially slipped

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<v Speaker 1>only the year before. In fact, a petition raised by

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<v Speaker 1>the mothers of some of the school children expressly stating

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<v Speaker 1>their concern about the streams and springs under Pitch seven

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<v Speaker 1>had even been delivered to Murtha County Borough Council that

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<v Speaker 1>very same year, but nothing had come of it. As

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<v Speaker 1>the tribunal ultimately concluded with or without apparent precognitive dreams,

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<v Speaker 1>it seems the disaster had been well foreseen after all.

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