PRIVACYACT MA TERIAL REMOVE D Pernaps he was a bit more apprehensive and anxious these days than ne nad been in tue past, not only because he was 32 years old-rather young by Micronesian standards to carry the responsibility of magistrate--but also vecause he had been told a disturbing thing by the nawaiian field trip officer on the most recent field trip ship. rne officer, indicating the last segment of his finger with his thumb, had told Qggp that,"Your life line is about that long." QB asked hin why if they knew there was some kind of danger to the people--they were not removed from tne island. orders."’ The officer replied, 'We have no But it was unlikely that at this time on this morning Qe consciously remembered the remark, as he would recall it later. every day, there were many things to do. As on Uesides, it was hard to conceive of a threat to anyone's safety unless it would be from a natural disaster like a typnoon and the weather signs indicated no such pending phenomenon. A sense of calmness and peace must have pervaded the Island of Utirik many miles to the east, yet they, too, soon would share a common, unfortunate bond with their neighbors to the west. It was, in fact, hard to imagine anything threatening on that tranquil morning in the Pacific. Rongelap was home. Rongelap was security. Rongelap, as a traditional part of the Kalik or western chain, was stability. The sun always rose on the "'Ratak'' or eastern chain of islands which included Utirik Atoll, and set in the "Ralik" or western chain where Rongelap lay. that morning, however, the sun would first rise in the west. Some 30 miles east of Rongelap on that morning, twenty-three white and five black U.S. servicemen stirred uneasily in tneir RadSafe aluminum lol4ub72 | | 67