I really enjoyed this work of narrative nonfiction. The author did a really masterful job of weaving in her own experiences growing up in a small Colorado town, as well as a deep dive into radioactive contamination in the area and how it affected her own family and those living near them. Part memoir and part investigative journalism, this book is incredibly well-written, and I would suggest it to anyone interested in environmental protection and/or human rights. Also, if you read the Radium Girls or watched Chernobyl on HBO you would like this!

This is a gripping read, a nice balance of memoir and expose (strange that both words for what it is are French). The details about Rocky Flats and about nuclear-arms-production in this country are truly horrifying; I kept waiting (hoping) for a triumphant ending in which humanitarian and environmental convictions would prevail, but, appallingly, they have not. How contaminated am I? Are we all? How can human beings do such things to each other knowingly?

While I enjoyed the writer's style, it became a bit bogged down with all the details of each incident at the plant. The ending seemed a bit rushed, but the author did reveal the purpose for writing her story. I felt the two stories could have been edited in a different/better way.

Fascinating and horrifying as I grew up in Arvada and live here still.

My professor for Professional Responsibility (that is ethics for those who are not familiar with law school euphemisms) was a rather brilliant libertarian crank who had been for some time Ayn Rand's lawyer. One day he got into it (not for the first or last time) with one of our more loudmouthed classmates who is now a loudmouthed real estate developer who has public screaming matches with advocates for the environment and racial and economic justice. When the classmate was backed into a corner in the argument he yelled "Law has nothing to do with justice!" Every day for the rest of the term the prof wrote those words on the board followed by an attribution to that student whom I won't name here. As I read this book I kept thinking of that. Law has nothing to do with justice. I may not agree on much with that loudmouth student or with that libertarian prof but on this point we all come together.

Full Body Burden is the story of the history and impact of Rocky Flats, likely the most hazardous nuclear waste site in the US and the one for which the smallest amount of remediation and redress has been forthcoming. The government denies Rocky Flats is an issue despite having radioactive material in the soil and groundwater at rates higher than Nagasaki just after we bombed it. In fact Rocky Flats has been turned into a recreational area and wildlife preserve. But that is not the only story here. Don't miss the rest of the subtitle; The book is also about Kristen Iverson growing up. The cone of silence around Iverson's fracturing family is but a subset of the cone of silence around most things that are thought to be embarrassing, or which could prove inconvenient, like industrial poisoning that hurt or killed thousands of people. I grew up in the same type of corrosive environment a few years later and a 1000 miles away, but it was all recognizable. I was floored by how seamlessly Iverson knitted together the story of the Rocky Flats plant and the many people who died or were physically damaged by the cavalier flinging about of plutonium and other radioactive materials, and the destruction of a family forced into silence as they were ravaged by their father's alcoholism and their mother's repression and denial. Iverson's approach to the material is brilliant and innovative and she is a hell of a good writer. I have had this book on my shelf for years and every time I looked at it I thought it would be dry, but it was so far from that. It was riveting and affecting and infuriating, but not dry.

The moronic innocence of the 70's (see no evil, hear no evil, etc.) would be sad and sweet if it could be left to nostalgia, but alas most people still live there, ignoring things that will destroy us individually and collectively because it is inconvenient to stop things that provide jobs and/or increase comfort. I think it was Kurt Vonnegut who said “We will go down in history as the first society that wouldn't save itself because it wasn't cost effective.” Kurt was a true sage.

This is a very very good book. If you have a chance to read it, you should do that.
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I read this and The Big Thirst in the same week - boy, am I depressed! Time for something light and fluffy.

I related to the author's childhood memories, as she is only a few years older than I am. I had no trouble finishing the book but was not riveted. I did learn a lot of disturbing information. The book is well written.

This was a great book discussion selection. There are many issues to talk about.

More than a memoir this becomes an excellent piece of investigative journalism about the early days of producing atomic weapons in the US and often frightening.

A horrifying and gripping first-hand account of the radioactive damage from Rocky Flats and the lengths our Government continues to go to deny it and cover it up.

I'm pretty relieved to be done with this book. It wasn't painfully dull by any means, I had a lot of trouble weaving the two narratives together... or even caring about them, really. Although I felt bad for Kristen, sure, I didn't really feel like her story was all that... exciting? Is it mean to say that someone's life story isn't exciting? And the Rocky Flats half of the narrative was very info-dump-y. The information itself was mind-boggling - I had no idea Colorado was so radioactive! ;p - and I'm not sorry I read the book, but it wasn't presented to me in a way that I was attached to. It's not that I think the book could have been better written... it's probably just my fault for not being wildly excited about nonfiction. 3.5 consequently... leaning up.