The Forgotten Heroes of Chernobyl. Udo Fehring

      Udo Fehring

      The Forgotten Heroes of Chernobyl

      English Version

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      Inhaltsverzeichnis

       Titel

       Prolog

       Chapter 1

       Chapter 2

       Chapter 3

       Chapter 4

       Chapter 5

       Chapter 6

       Chapter 7

       Chapter 8

       Chapter 9

       Chapter 10

       Chapter 11

       Chapter 12

       Chapter 13

       Impressum neobooks

      Prolog

       The Forgotten Heroes of

       Chernobyl

      Udo Fehring

      For my beloved Heidi

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      Chernobyl - this word stands for the first nuclear Super-Accident in the world.

      Fukushima followed at some point, but Chernobyl is synonymous with the fact that nuclear power is no longer safe per se and that never danger can arise from it.

      Whenever Chernobyl is mentioned, there is talk of a catastrophe.

      Ukraine and the world were confronted by Chernobyl with something they did not know before, free radioactivity in very high concentration.

      This was also reflected in the way the actions were taken, e.g. to extinguish the fire or e.g. to stem the radioactivity emanating from the disaster site.

      People worked partially unprotected, exposed to thousands of times increased radiation levels. They became the "cannon fodder" for the rescue of the people in the surrounding areas as well as in the larger area.

      These people, also known as liquidators (author's note: liquidators were people who were supposed to "liquidate" the "ionizing radiation" or decontaminate the surrounding area) gave their lives to protect others or to prevent much bigger catastrophes with their work.

      And this book is dedicated to these people.

      They were real heroes who had reduced the resulting catastrophe in various actions on havarized reactor.

      And one should never forget these heroes.

      Yes, they got awards like certificates or medals, but these are just material signs.

      It is important to keep reminding them whether they have died or continue to live.

      Their acts should definitely live on in the memories of Ukrainians, Byelorussians and Russians.

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      The present story is about fictional characters, but the cornerstones of the story correspond to the reality of the time in and around Chernobyl.

      Chapter 1

      Saturday, April, 26, 1986

      Kiev, Ukraine.

      It was a beautiful spring day in Kiev, Ukraine. The sun was shining down from the sky and one got the impression that the summer was not far away.

      Wadim and Oleg lived with their families in a block of flats in the suburbs of the town with beautiful gardens behind the houses.

      Both were happily married: Wadim with Anna. They had a four-year-old daughter named Marusha. Oleg was married to Darja. They had two sons: Alexander was three and Mikhail five.

      Both families did a lot together. On this Saturday, the families were at a kindergarten party. The women sold delicious, home-cooked food: for lunch there was Borschtsch, which, when it came to Wadim's opinion, no one could cook as well as his wife Anna. Darja helped Anna with the sale, because nearly everybody knew, how good Anna's borsch was and accordingly was the queue.

      The men had "field service": Wadim had "service" on the barbeque and sold delicious sausages and meat balls and Oleg had set up a small parcours for Bobby cars, where the children had to show their skills.

      Many parents had spread their picnic towels outside and shared their delicious food: salads, breads and cakes. The kids romped around in the grounds: swings and jungle gyms, which the fathers had maintained a week earlier.

      It was just wonderful!

      In the evening everybody fell into the bed quite exhausted, the fresh air and the exhausting day took their toll.

      On Sunday both families went to church in the nearby Orthodox community as usual, especially as there was a children's service every Sunday that the children were always looking forward to.

      Afterwards, the families decided to have a picnic in the greens of the Dnepr River, because they took a lot food back from the kindergarten the day before.

      There, the children could play undisturbed and the adults were able to chat relaxed.

      The weekend was then, as always, far too quickly over and it was again a working week ahead.

      Wadim worked as a firefighter in a guard in northern Kiev. The work was satisfying: he enjoyed helping people with his work. But there have always been heavy moments in his working life when people could not be rescued from homes. And then he was not too bad to take advantage of psychological help for a short time to get rid of the negative thoughts and feelings. Because