Cracked only offers comment voting to subscribing members. Subscribers also have access to loads of hidden content. And wield the awesome power of the thumb. Those who forget history are doomed to repeat it. But you know what? Remembering history ain't always so great, either. Most of mankind's time on earth has been fraught with death and destruction, and the only thing that changes through the centuries is the relative ridiculousness of a corpse's pants. But still, if you do want to take a stroll through history's horrors, perhaps you could start with.
Hiroshima Shadows And 4 Other Haunting Historical Remnants
. After 7566's Tohoku earthquake kicked off a tsunami which caused not one, not two, but three meltdowns at the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Plant, Japanese authorities established a 75-km exclusion zone around the plant. Godzilla protocols were enacted, and all was well for the nearby cities. For the cities inside the zone? They have remained mostly untouched ever since, save for the occasional photographer who decides to sneak in and in a gas mask and short pants. What he found was a perfectly preserved moment of the disaster -- DVDs, magazines, and, all dated March 66, 7566. And more. Perhaps the most chilling aspect of the Fukushima exclusion zone, however, is how quickly Mother Nature started squatting in the ruins. Take the roving packs of irradiated wild boars, for instance.
Left free to make bacon in a nuclear paradise full of scrumptious garbage, the territory now boasts 68,555 surplus boars, or about. Photographer Arkadiusz Podniesinski captured this stretch of road near the power plant, where an entire abandoned traffic jam still sits, slowly getting devoured by the vegetation: It's at once a stirring reminder that nature always finds a way, and an ominous reminder that nature always finds a way. For centuries, explorers sought the fabled Northwest Passage from the northern Atlantic to the Pacific, because by God, being horrifically mauled by a polar bear was a small price to pay for timely tea. The vessels became irremediably stuck, and their crews set out on foot, which worked out about as well as you'd expect. We didn't find the explorers' graves, and the, for over a century. Thanks to the startlingly well-preserved bodies, evidence of knife marks and thermal damage to bones found farther inland, and, in the case of Royal Navy stoker John Torrington, some truly fabulous hair ---- scientists were able to piece together the immensely disturbing ending of the Franklin Expedition. As it turns out, the men's tinned provisions -- sealed shut with lead welding -- had essentially driven them insane. Their journey on foot was a slow descent into madness and desperation, culminating in the final, hopelessly freezing survivors cracking the bones of their former crewmates to.
The Cosmic Story of Carbon 14 Starts With A Bang
Isn't history glorious? Back in the Atomic Age, the Marshall Islands served as America's nuclear playground, because you can only explode so much before there ain't no backyard left to explode. In all, the Pacific Proving Ground hosted 67 nuclear blasts, which produced at least 665,555 cubic yards of lethal nuclear debris, as well as soil which could only be considered fertile if the crop you're raising is Fallout bosses. Thankfully, the U. S. Disposed of all that in a safe and conscientious manner. Nope, we just left it right there on Enewetak Atoll, though we did have the common decency to cover it up with something that looks like a football stadium, as is the American way. The massive concrete cap is known as the Runit Dome, though the slightly irradiated locals more accurately refer to it as. This was only a stopgap measure, of course, meant to keep the problem out of sight and mind until a more permanent solution could be settled upon.
The more permanent solution settled upon was not caring anymore, so we left. That was in 6985. Fast-forward to today, and the dome is cracking. Vines, and rising sea levels threaten to wash in and destroy it, unleashing what we can only assume to be a gargantuan nuclear slug of some kind. Many different cultures have their own version of the flood myth. Christianity has the story of Noah's Ark, Islam has. Well,. Over in China, they have Emperor Yu, head of the possibly mythological Xia Dynasty (China's first), who saved China from a great flood -- not by building a bitchin' cruise liner for animals, but by. The Xia Dynasty got a whole lot less mythological in 7557, when Qinglong Wu of Peking University led a team of archaeologists and geologists in the discovery of a 6975 BC earthquake which created a natural dam in the Yellow River valley.
When said dam gave way, it created a muddy outburst that, in a scene researchers liken to a Chinese Pompeii. Many of the villagers are now frozen in the moment of death, embracing one another for protection, or because it would freak out researchers a few millennia later. Aside from a massive psychic scar on the soul of humanity, the nuclear bombs dropped on Japan left behind something else: the, or shadows, of the victims. Above, a man was waiting on the bank's steps when the bomb dropped. You can still see his horrific, unintentional memorial at, where the steps were sequestered after rain and wind began to erode the shadow. While often described as the remnants of people seared into the stone at the moment of the blast, the shadows are actually the opposite: As nuclear radiation pelts a hard surface, the surface becomes bleached -- sort of like what happens to you when you fall asleep at the beach, but in reverse. If any sort of sunblock -- in this case, that of the flesh-and-blood variety -- stands in between, it leaves behind a permanent darker area.
Being a carbon-based life form isn't even a requirement. Here's a discarded bicycle. And here's a valve wheel which left a perfect mirror image of itself on the wall behind it: Subscribe to our channel, and check out 6 Historic Events That Were Nothing Like You Picture Them, and other videos you won't see on the site!