Thursday, November 09, 2006

Radium Girls

I did some Radiation Safety Training today because I'm going to be working with radioactivity (everybody run!). We learned some scary things in the class about the early days of radioactive fun. Back at the turn of the (20th) century nobody knew how bad it was for you so they used it for all kinds of fun things and in very high doses (with no attempt to provide protection from it). In fact, one of the early units of measurement was Erythema Dose, which is how long it takes to turn your hand red (dang!). They took X-rays of your feet when you tried on shoes, took X-rays of famous people's skulls as a novelty, offered it to eliminate the need for shaving, and offered "Radium" pills as a cure-all. Note: radiation really is a good cure for cancer (e.g. 'radiation treatment') but obviously you wouldn't want it unless you had cancer - or unless you believe in 'hormesis' (that radiation is good for you).

One of the interesting (and very sad) things that happened during this era was that someone made the discovery that if you make paint radioactive, it glows in the dark. So naturally they started painting watch faces and compasses and marketing them (this is where 'glow-in-the-dark' comes from). Young middle-class girls were hired to paint the watch faces, and to make the job easier they would lick the paint brush heads to make the tip finer. These girls (pictured at left) were called Radium Girls and eventually began to glow in the dark themselves (looking like ghosts at night). Not knowing it was bad for them, they would also paint their nails and one reportedly painted her teeth before a big date (wouldn't you?). Needless to say, they eventually started having big problems so the guy who owned the factory closed up shop and moved on to another city. To convince the girls that the paint was ok, he ate it. Eventually, about four cities later (and thousands of girls exposed), he died of cancer.

FYI - by the '30s it was becoming clear that radiation is in fact bad for you, and by the '50s the radiation regulations that are still in place today were set to protect people who work with radiation on a daily basis (and the general public). As a researcher, I am only allowed to be exposed to an amount that is definitely well under what would ever cause any problems (and researchers generally are exposed to nothing anyway).

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

My dad told me about the women who licked their paintbrushes when I was a little girl. When my grandpa had a pharmacy, there was an x-ray machine there and my dad used to routinely stick his toe under it to watch the bones wiggle. He was worried for years that he'd come down with something.

Anonymous said...

What a sad yet totally entertaining story

Tink said...

OMG! That's both fascinating and horrifying.

Anonymous said...

I remember as a little boy in Germany eating glowing cotton candies at night! I guess it's time for chemotherapy J!

Anonymous said...

Watch your ovaries with that 32P. You don't want to have little Derek babies with 12 heads and 8 toes...

J-Funk said...

Peggy: they told us in class that concentrated doses like a foot X-ray aren't as bad (although the more you have the worse it can be) - that would be neat to hear stories from 'the good ole days' from somebody who took part in it

Uncle KT and Tink: I aim to upset and horrify, glad to be of service

mad cabie: I don't know whether or not to believe you (or which is weirder, glowing cotton candies or you being from germany!)

Speedy KT: Maybe I WANT to have derek babies with 12 heads and 8 toes...

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