Leigh Richmond, Prologue to an Analogue
“ That night, the map of the world behind his desk, Bill Howard leaned toward his audience.He told them the human side of the story of Formosa.He spoke of the people there, the pawns in a game of international suicide, real people, not just statistics.He described a family, and he made them the family next door. Mother, father, children, watching one another die, not prettily but with all the torture that the laboratories of the world could dream and put together. A family that watched each other go insane, knowing what was happening. ”
