Unknown Purpose

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During World War 2, my father worked at an Oak Ridge, TN, government facility. I don’t know what he did there; he was never allowed to tell us. Since then, we’ve learned that the facility was used as part of the Manhattan Project. Their primary project was to produce the enriched uranium core used to make the “Little Boy” atomic bomb dropped on Hiroshima on August 6, 1945.

Some interesting stories have come out about the facility since World War 2. Engineers from Berkeley built several devices called a calutron, which would take natural uranium and extract the needed uranium-235. It took 143 pounds of natural uranium to produce one pound of uranium-235. At first, these devices were operated by Ph.D. engineers from Berkeley, but they needed to build 1100 of them.

They advertised to get employees to run that equipment without telling them what the job was and requiring only a high school diploma. As so many men had signed up for the military, three-quarters of the applicants were women. The word uranium was never used during interviews or on the job. During eight weeks of training, they learned how to balance the process in the machines by watching gages and turning various knobs to get maximum output.

Those hired were almost all women to replace the Berkeley engineers, who were all men. They soon discovered that the newly hired women had greater output from their equipment than the Berkeley engineers had produced. The men from Berkeley didn’t believe the numbers. Management decided to have a contest. They took two rows of machines with Berkeley engineers on one row; the other was all Tennessee women. The Berkeley engineers nickname them the “hillbilly girls.” At the end of the contest, it was discovered that the hillbilly girls had won the day.

Since the process was so expensive and the output so vital to winning the war, a study was done to determine why the girls won. They discovered that the male engineers kept investigating why they were getting variations on the machine. The women who didn’t know what the device was producing, nor understood its dangers, simply drove the machine. The “hillbilly girls” were renamed the “calutron girls.” Of course, the study’s results didn’t stop comments such as, “Never send a man engineer to do a woman’s job.”

Gladys Owens

Soon after the bomb was dropped on Hiroshima, the newspapers reported that it had been built in Oak Ridge, TN. The calutron girls were still not told what their machines were doing. Gladys Owens said in an interview that she didn’t understand the purpose of her job for another 50 years.

I couldn’t help but think that many of us who follow the Lord struggle to know our purpose. We find ourselves more like the calutron girls driving our own life and not knowing how we fit into the big picture. Looking back over my life, I see moments that I thought were very important back then, but I realize now they didn’t mean much of anything. However, other moments seemed routine back then but have had a lasting effect. We pray each day that the Lord will lead us, and typically it’s sometime later before we realize he actually did.

Asking what the world would be like without you is the wrong question. The right question is, what would the eternal Kingdom of God be without you? Our purpose is not just for this life but for the life that will last forever.

Photos by Ed Westcott

31 responses to “Unknown Purpose”

  1. Very interesting and enjoyable read. Kudos for the concluding lines.. Thanks.

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  2. Love how you ended this post. Very interesting. Thanks for sharing, Don. I am always blessed by your writing.

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    1. The bit of history was fascinating, and I love that spiritual point.

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      1. Thank you, Stacey.

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  3. Don, I really found this story to be very interesting and so meaningful. Thank you.

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  4. What a great story and analogy Don. I have often wondered if I could be a lot more perceptive in knowing what may have lasting significance and what may be momentary…I’m just going to have a big sigh over the answer which I already know but am still looking for…LOL, I would have been jiggling my machine!!

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    1. Thank you, Gary. I know just how you feel.

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  5. I loved your analogy and your closing remarks, Don. Your blog made me think about male chefs who just toss ingredients into their edible creations, whereas female chefs are more likely to carefully measure ingredients. So, the opposite of the calutron girls in this situation. 🙂

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  6. Don, I appreciate the analogy you made in this story. Yet, I can see a “spiritual” reverse application. Before getting to your great conclusion, I was already thinking, “I hope I can be like a ‘calutron girl’ following instructions and obediently doing what Christ asks regardless of my present knowledge or understanding of the final outcome.”

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    1. I’m with you, Manette. I hope I can also.

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  7. Interesting history and Super application!!!!

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  8. Such a fascinating part of history. Thank you so much Don, for sharing it:)

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  9. A thought provoking post. 😊

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    1. Thank you, Pepper. Finding our purpose is something many of us struggle with.

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      1. I am still trying to figure that out. 😊

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  10. I believe we will never stop learning facts about WWII. Thanks for sharing.

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    1. I think you are right, Rubens.

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  11. Fascinating! I had no idea. Thank you for a remarkable blog.

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    1. I was amazed by the quality of work and dedication of those women when they had no real idea of what they were producing.

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  12. Thank you for reading and liking an article I wrote. I am enjoying your wiring. Clear, well written, and insightful. My grandfather was the head engineer at Argonne National Laboratory outside of Chicago from the late 1940s to the late 1960s. He loved science but struggled with faith. I wish I could talk to him again. My son, who works at Fermi National Laboratory, also struggles with faith.

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    1. We all struggle with faith until God touches us at his chosen time. Both my father and mother met the Lord late in life. My father saw my change and said only God could change that boy. There is a struggle until God speaks.

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  13. Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
    LIVING HISTORY

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    1. Thank you, Jonathan.

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