Salem Nights

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At the time, the work was considered necessary.

The forces under examination were poorly understood but demonstrably real, and it
was widely believed that ignorance posed the greater danger. To leave such power
unexamined was thought irresponsible; to approach it carefully, a duty. The methods
were conservative. The texts were canonical. Each precaution reflected the
prevailing wisdom that knowledge, properly constrained, could only reduce harm.

No one involved believed they were acting recklessly.
They believed they were being thorough.

The operator had brought the system to readiness and paused there, not out of
doubt, but out of deliberation. The configuration was sound. The equations resolved.
What remained was judgment: whether the benefit of proceeding outweighed the
uncertainty that still clung to the margins. In later testimony, witnesses would
struggle to articulate the atmosphere of that pause—how calm it was, how
reasonable, how entirely devoid of foreboding.

History would not be kind to such moments.

What followed would recast caution as hubris, preparation as transgression, and
inquiry itself as evidence of guilt. The distinction between studying a thing and
unleashing it would blur, then vanish altogether. Powers once approached with care
would be deemed forbidden retroactively, their examination condemned not because
of what was done, but because of what might have been done.

This image was taken before that reversal.

It shows a night when understanding was pursued in good faith; when the line
between stewardship and overreach had not yet been violently redrawn; when those
involved still believed that acting carefully was the same as acting rightly. The
tragedy of Salem was not that power was sought, but that no one yet knew how
swiftly intent would be judged by outcome alone.

Later ages would give these evenings a name.

But on this night, they were simply working—
confident they were preventing the very disaster they would one day be accused of
inviting.

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