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A top secret site in Arkansas whose occupants carried
the fate of the nation in their hands.
They would have been very aware of the fact
that they could be the person that started a nuclear war.
An ancient ruin in Cambodia, ravaged by one man's cruel deception.
There were gun battles happening, they were fighting over the statues.
Calling these blood antiquities makes a lot of sense.
And a facility in Wales, tainted by the actions of an international hero.
Winston Churchill is most remembered in history
for leading Britain through the Second World War.
But for some, his legacy is more complicated.
In northeast Arkansas are the sprawling remains of a secret site
that stood guard over America during its most dangerous hour.
This place is huge.
It's obviously been used for something very big.
You've got offices, you've got playgrounds, you've got athletic fields.
There's all the makings of a proper town here.
But this was no normal town.
It was built with a very specific purpose.
One area in particular provides the first piece of the puzzle.
The most obvious feature here is clearly the runway.
With all the housing and other facilities near the airfield,
you'd have to assume this is part of the military.
These places were all around the country,
and most people had no idea.
But what were they hiding?
Everything here was part of the nation's last line of defense
during a time of perilous uncertainty.
The crews knew that if they were ever called upon to go aloft
and use their payloads in battle, they would trigger World War Three.
And for one terrifying instant, it looked like that moment had come.
This is the closest that we, as a nation have ever come to nuclear war.
Joseph Alley is a historian, who has spent almost three years
uncovering what went on inside this clandestine facility.
Security was paramount.
There were very specific places
that you were allowed to go, and there were also places
that you were explicitly forbidden to go,
and this was all laid out to you on day one.
This is the Blytheville Air Force Base.
It was first operational during World War Two.
But in the 1950s, as tension between Western democracies
and the Soviet empire mounted, it became part of America's front line
defenses in the Cold War.
In 1959, when the Strategic Air Command
took this base over, this is where they were going to be
making very important, world-changing decisions.
So, SAC, the Strategic Air Command
is essential to the Cold War effort.
They're in charge of all the nuclear capabilities that come from the air.
A squadron of B-52 long range bombers was based here,
poised to counter the increasing Communist threat.
So, these big B-52s could carry a nuclear payload.
And so they were meant to deter any adversaries.
But as soon as the Strategic Air Command
arrived at Blytheville to evaluate the base,
they realized there was a critical flaw in their deterrent strategy.
If the Soviets were to launch a first strike attack
intended to cripple America's defenses,
they would not have been able to retaliate fast enough.
SAC commanders understood that the US
was not ready to respond quickly to incoming nuclear threat.
Something had to be done to remedy that and fast.
You have to fuel these bombers.
You have to get them out of their hangars, onto the runway.
You've got to put the right ordnance aboard.
The average time to do all that is six hours.
Well, if you're in a nuclear standoff and time is of the essence,
that's way too long. And so, Strategic Air Command decides
it wants to get that down to 15 minutes.
By 1960, the construction of a new building
designed to meet
the rapid response objective was completed on this base.
So this is the readiness crew building.
This was a 70-man crew dormitory.
They would do what was called an alert rotation.
For seven days,
they would be living, eating and working in the readiness crew building.
The airfield's distinctive design
was also a key part of the defense plan
if the pilots were called into action.
The shape of the tarmac was all about speed.
The planes were fully fueled and armed on the branches,
ready to pull out onto the runway at any moment's notice.
And then they're going to come up to the end of the runway
at a specific angle
so that they can very quickly take off.
There's no stopping and turning.
There's no having to work your way and arrange it.
It's just...
Sometimes you would have one plane's
tail fitted right up against one plane's nose.
That's how close these guys would get.
The payload each bomber carried had the potential
to inflict unimaginable devastation.
You had five B-52s.
Each one was manned with two Hound Dog GAM-77 cruise missiles.
Each of those cruise missiles was roughly three times as powerful
as the nuclear weapons that were used on Japan at the end of World War Two.
You also have about 58 other bases all over the US.
So you can figure out just how much destructive force the United States
was capable of bringing to bear with just the flip of a switch.
And it's not long before they get the call.
In October 1962, an American spy plane flies over Cuba, and they realize
that there are missile bases being built on the Cuban islands
by the Soviet Union.
This was simply too close.
They could take out Miami or take out Washington, DC
with no warning, really.
So this triggers the Cuban Missile Crisis.
B-52s across the country were put on a 24-hour alert,
and the ones here were no exception.
In this room, there was a meeting with all of the crewmen
that were on alert at the time.
It was explicitly explained
things are getting tense with the Soviet Union.
There's something happening down in Cuba.
And the Strategic Air Command has officially notified us
that they're going to be implementing what they called their one-eighth program.
This means that one out of every eight bombers
in the Strategic Air Command is going to be in the air at all times.
This was all part of a wider plan called Operation Chrome Dome,
which would run for seven years.
For 24-hours a day, 365-days a year,
around 60 nuclear armed bombers
were circling the skies around America,
ready to strike Cuba, the USSR or elsewhere at a moment's notice.
And as the Cuban missile crisis escalated, the threat edged ever closer.
So the aircraft at Blytheville Air Force Base are then raised to DEFCON 2,
which is the highest defense readiness, short of nuclear war.
In 1962, at Blytheville Air Force Base,
the crews of B-52 nuclear bombers were on high alert
after the discovery of Soviet missiles in Cuba.
On October 24th,
Strategic Air Command issued a new order,
the crisis was about to enter a critical new phase.
They stepped up to DEFCON 2.
That's just one step away from nuclear war.
The DEFCON defense readiness system
prescribes five states of alert for the US military.
At DEFCON 2,
you are at your station,
your finger is on the button.
And then, of course, DEFCON 1 is pressing that button.
While the American people were aware
that the country was on the brink of nuclear war,
those inside this building knew that at any moment
they could be called on to launch a strike.
The tensions were real.
The stressors were real.
This was an incredibly dangerous time.
You had this cycle where guys would wake up
and they would get their assignments and they would be in this building,
just sitting and waiting for that klaxon telling them that it is now DEFCON 1.
They would have been very aware of the fact that they could be the person
that started a nuclear war.
For eight agonizing days,
during the Cuban missile crisis, the personnel based here
waited for the apocalypse to begin.
The purpose of these bases, can be none other...
But behind the scenes, President Kennedy
and Soviet Premier, Nikita Khrushchev were negotiating.
Luckily, neither side really wanted to go to war.
And so Kennedy and Khrushchev were able to come to a peaceful conclusion.
Nobody was happy, but nobody was dead either.
The Soviets agreed to remove their missiles from Cuba in exchange for the US
removing its missiles away from Turkey.
Blytheville and those stationed here
continued to quietly guard the nation
from the skies in the decades to come.
You've got thousands of people that are working to keep up the alert facilities,
so you've got a veritable an army of men and women
who are working to keep the country safe.
As we move through the 1980s and the Cold War starts to ease,
American military bases are being closed.
And so Blytheville was on the chopping block.
Following its closure in 1992, Blytheville became a municipal airport
and the ready alert facility was permanently closed down.
Now, Joseph and his team plan to turn this
once top secret site into a Cold War museum.
Originally, there were 59 alert facilities over the continental US.
This is the last one that is fully intact.
This is the last one that the public will ever be able to visit,
and so we are very proud to be able to take on a project like this.
In northern Cambodia is the ruin of an ancient site
caught in the middle of a modern day scandal.
On the ground, we can see we're kind of
in Indiana Jones territory.
There are ruined temples.
There are stone carvings, pillars, walkways.
You get the sense
that these structures were part of an entire city.
At its height, this was once the capital
of a formidable dynasty that mysteriously vanished.
Leaving behind an extraordinary treasure trove
that lay forgotten for 1000 years.
When it was rediscovered, that became the beginning of a different kind of tragedy.
If you'd look, you can see these pedestals,
but it looks like something is missing.
The treasures of this place would be plundered
in what some people have called the greatest art heist in history.
The mastermind operated in plain sight,
masquerading as a friend of the Cambodian people.
He was warm.
He was funny, and so he was a brilliant con man.
But his luck would eventually run out.
Dr. Ea Darith is an archeologist and expert on this site.
He first came here in 2005,
and has been unearthing its secrets ever since.
I was astonished to see these ancient temples.
They'd been built here
more than 1000 years ago.
We estimate that around 10,000 workers
we were involved in building this capital city.
The origin of this lost world dates back to the birth of a great civilization.
The Khmer Empire began to come together in about 900CE
when a leader named Jayavarman
began to unite various warring tribes
into a large entity like a modern state.
But just over a century later, it was hit by a power struggle
with Jayavarman, the fourth, emerging
as the potential new leader of the Khmer people.
He needed an impressive city to prove his superiority.
So he built this...
Koh Ker.
He cemented his power
with deliberately ambitious construction projects.
In order for a location to be considered a capital,
it had to have a pyramid-shaped temple
with multiple levels.
This was a competition to showcase the leader,
Jayavarman, the fourth's power.
It would have been furnished
with priceless objects, including statues revered by the Khmer people.
The statues in Cambodia are important symbols
of our respect for our ancestors and those who ruled before us.
By 928, Jayavarman's rivals were no more,
and he proclaimed himself the sole emperor at Koh Ker.
But Jayavarman, the fourth's reign would be short lived.
He died in 941,
and in the political shifts that followed,
the Khmer capital was relocated.
That, coupled with a likely water shortage,
left his city abandoned.
Koh Ker would remain hidden for almost 1000 years.
But when it was rediscovered, it opened the door
to some very nefarious characters.
In the late 19th century, after French explorers
stumbled upon the remains of Koh Ker,
they documented the site,
including it's numerous statues.
But a century later, in 1975, when Cambodia was taken over
by the Communist Khmer Rouge regime,
the country, and this ruin, were cut off
from the world until the late 1990s.
As the country recovered slowly,
it was becoming clear that it wasn't just the Cambodian people
who had suffered, their ancient history had been destroyed and ravaged.
Hundreds of temples were looted,
and at Koh Ker, virtually every statue was missing.
In 2012, lawyer Bradley J. Gordon,
an American based in Cambodia, was called in to help bring them back.
I have been hired by the Department of Justice
to track down stolen Cambodian antiquities.
My assignment was to find the smuggling network,
and we were just focused on one statue,
the Duryodhana statue.
One year earlier, the statue had gone up for auction
at Sotheby's in New York, with a list price of $2-3 million.
It was a 500-pound sculpture of a mythical Hindu warrior,
and it was taken from Koh Ker.
After a tipoff from the Cambodian government,
that this was a stolen artifact,
the US Department of Justice stopped the sale and opened an investigation.
We interviewed more than 100 people, and we found one man in particular
who remembered seeing it at Koh Ker village on an ox cart.
But we also started to realize
that many people we were talking to knew a lot more
than just about that one statute.
As Bradley dug deeper, it appeared the widespread theft
of treasures from Koh Ker could be linked back to one man.
I came across the name of this dealer, Douglas Latchford.
He was a well-known character when it came to the sale of Cambodian antiquities.
He was this charming guy.
He presented himself as almost a amateur archeologist.
The idea that he might be a kind of kingpin of
an international looting scandal was really shocking.
Latchford was born in British India
and moved to Thailand in the 1950s.
From there, he began searching the ancient ruins of Cambodia
and became obsessed with the statues at this site.
To me, Douglas Latchford was the shadow king of Koh Ker.
He was behind one of the greatest art crimes in history.
Bradley's investigation revealed that Latchford had used
his contacts and knowledge of the region
to exploit the chaos of the Khmer Rouge period to make himself rich.
For 40 years, from his home in Bangkok,
he organized gangs of Cambodian looters to smuggle out statues.
The reward was so great, the looters were willing to risk
their lives to get their hands on the ancient treasures.
Calling these blood antiquities makes a lot of sense
because they definitely have blood attached to them.
There were gun battles happening, they were fighting over the statues.
And so we've heard stories about individuals being killed out here at Koh Ker.
It's estimated that Latchford's gangs stole
up to 100 statues from Koh Ker alone.
We know that from one billionaire client,
he sold him $35,000,000 of statutes.
That's just one client.
Latchford had many.
His customers were private collectors, but also museums,
including the world renowned Met in New York and the British Museum.
He was even knighted by the Cambodian government
after donating a number of statues to the National Museum.
Latchford had fooled the world and in the process
earned himself around $100,000,000.
But the volume of evidence was adding up and his time was running out.
In 2019, US federal investigators made their move
because the attempted sale of the stolen Duryodhana statue
was going to take place at an American auction house.
He was indicted by the US government
for the trafficking in stolen Cambodian antiquities.
Douglas Latchford escaped justice.
He died in his late 80s, and he didn't serve any time
for these incredibly massive crimes
he carried out.
Bradley and his team didn't give up the fight
to get back what belonged to the Cambodian people.
We entered into negotiations with the Latchford family.
We were dealing mostly with Douglas's daughter during the negotiations.
Julia Latchford did the right thing.
She agreed to give back everything.
Now, of course, there remains a huge problem of identifying and returning
the hundreds of other Cambodian antiquities
that Latchford peddled over the years.
But that's under way.
Our restitution team has already successfully
brought home about 300 objects.
We know that there are more out there, especially from Koh Ker.
I think for the rest of my life I will be working on this
and it will be far from over.
Today, Koh Ker is still revered as a place of worship by the local people.
Meanwhile, in July 2024, 14 of its statues
were finally returned to the National Museum of Cambodia.
For the Cambodian people,
these statues are not art work.
They're not Picassos.
They're not Van Goghs.
They are living, they're spirits.
So they feel very strongly that the statues were taken
out of the house, out of the family, and now they need to come back.
In northern France near the Belgian border,
a bizarre collection of structures litters the landscape.
It's an area covered in rolling hills and sprawling farms.
But up on one ridgeline is a massive metal saucer tilted on one side.
Almost like a UFO crashed there.
This huge, heavy piece of steel
has been popped up like a bottle cap.
What power was required to knock that loose?
The land is scarred and riddled with craters.
It looks as if a violent and terrible event has taken place.
A short distance away is a building that at first seems unrelated.
Yet further investigation reveals they are intimately connected.
When you go inside, you realize that most of this site
is actually underground, and it is enormous.
We see bunk beds, crumbling walls, twisted metal.
This was clearly a military site on a massive scale.
This marvel of 20th century technology
became the pride of France that came before its fall.
In northern France is the fallen symbol
of a nation vanquished by a powerful enemy.
The first time I came to La Ferte, I was 10-years-old.
It was a school visit.
Benjamin Dumont is part of an association
dedicated to preserving the memory of this site.
He was inspired to return when he understood
its importance to history.
I have been here for 15 years now.
What happened at La Ferte is a story that touches people in different ways.
That story began after Europe was engaged in a conflict
that had grave consequences for future generations.
After World War I, French leaders began to debate how to best prepare
for what they saw as a second inevitable conflict with Germany.
They, therefore, began to construct this line of defenses
that would straddle the demarcation
between Germany and France and protect France
from an attack.
It was called the Maginot Line
and was named after France's minister of war, Andrei Maginot,
who ordered its construction.
By 1938, the line of fortifications was complete.
This section was called Ouvrage La Ferte.
The result was meant to be invulnerable
both to airplane bombing and to tank fire.
If a French soldier can stand in a dome
with a machine gun and shoot Germans all day,
that it makes the French soldier more powerful.
The technology is a substitute for manpower,
and the technology is going to save lives
in the next war.
Of course, it didn't work.
In 1940, the Nazis invaded France.
And the nation's defenses would be put to the test.
But there had been a major oversight in the French design.
They never expected the Germans to invade through Belgium,
and this part of the Maginot Line
had been left vulnerable to attack.
The idea is they're going to armor
the whole border of France, but then budget cuts.
It's expensive.
There wasn't enough money to fully fortify this section of the line,
and this was a fact the Nazis were all too aware of.
On May 18th, 1940, the Germans began pounding Ouvrage La Ferte.
The French soldiers stationed
as the garrison there fell under the command
of Lieutenant Maurice Bourguignon.
With only around 100 troops,
he was left to fight a battle against the Nazis
he could never win.
The Germans have got 88 mm anti-tank guns.
These high velocity artillery pieces
are capable of drilling rounds right into those steel domes.
We can see the scars.
On May 18th alone, 8000 shells fell on the wall on the block here.
It was extremely violent.
But worse was to come.
The German forces had dug trenches
up the sides of the hill, reaching the gun emplacements.
The Germans put 40 kilos of explosives on the side of the turret,
and it's these 40 kilos of explosives that lifted the top off the turret,
which dropped back down.
Once the fort's defenses
had been breached, the German attackers began
to drop bombs and smoke down inside.
Fire raged throughout the fort detonating munitions
and filling the passages with smoke.
It was clear the battle was over and Lieutenant Bourguignon
made a desperate plea for help.
Bourguignon requested an evacuation order
from his superiors several times and systematically,
this evacuation order was refused.
Lieutenant Bourguignon wanted to save his people,
and the general comes back, your fortress is like a submarine.
And you are going to go down with the ship.
The French soldiers had no choice
but to retreat to the lowest levels of the fallen stronghold.
Around 50 soldiers arrived in this gallery
and joined 40 others already there.
They put on their gas masks, and try to survive.
The vast majority of the fortress's soldiers died in this gallery
on the morning of May 19th.
Twelve hours after the German attack began,
it's over.
The myth of the Maginot Line's strength had been shattered.
And the Nazi propaganda machine went into overdrive.
The Germans are able to say that superior German technology,
and German racial superiority,
overcame the vaunted Maginot Line.
One German leaflet read,
"The Maginot Line is a mass grave for all those who defend it.
There's no way of resisting the German army.
Stop fighting.
Lay down your arms."
In the chaos that followed,
Lieutenant Bourguignon was accused of betraying his country.
In June, the Germans gave the French soldiers a burial.
Fourteen of them were not named.
Among those unidentified, was Lieutenant Bourguignon.
Rumors swirled that he had deserted his men
or even collaborated with the Germans to hand over the fort.
This was a theory that had some currency
during the war and immediately after.
But one man was determined to find out the truth and clear his name.
In 1940, Hitler's Nazi forces overran
this French military stronghold along the Maginot Line.
Soon after, rumors spread that the man in command,
Lieutenant Maurice Bourguignon had deserted his post
when no trace of his body was found.
When Bourguignon died in 1940,
his only son, Yves, was just five-years-old.
But years later, Yves wanted to know what happened to his father.
Yves worked tirelessly to contact German war veterans,
hoping one of them might know something
33 years after the fateful German assault, his prayers were answered.
Wilhelm Penniman had been a German sub officer at the time,
and he dealt with the bodies.
In 1973, he showed Bourguignon's son where the missing bodies were buried.
They exhume the shallow grave, identifying some by their ID tags.
Bourguignon's body was confirmed by his uniform stripes.
It was discovered that Lieutenant Bourguignon had not deserted his men.
Posthumously, he was given the Legion of Honor,
which is France's highest military order.
Today, the site is open to the public
and includes a small cemetery for those who gave their life
defending France in its darkest hour.
In the Welsh town of Tonypandy,
stands the relic of a time when this region
was the center of a fierce rebellion.
This building looms large, and it's clearly from an era
that's now been forgotten.
Inside, it's just this vast, cavernous space.
There's nothing really to suggest, you know, what it was used for.
Yet, within these walls, a desperate people mobilized
against the might of the British army.
The townspeople here tell stories
of mounted cavalry marching down their streets.
It must have felt like an occupation.
And for them the treachery lay at the hands
of one of Britain's most lauded politicians.
Winston Churchill is most remembered in history
for leading Britain through the Second World War,
but for some, his legacy is more complicated.
He faced an impossible decision,
to do nothing, or send in soldiers against his own citizens.
His decision still haunts the town to this day.
This place was the flashpoint.
What happened here spread like wildfire.
Philip Rowlands grew up in this small Welsh town.
His grandfather worked here in the early 1900s
and told him stories of a very different place.
People flooded into Tonypandy
and the surrounding valley, to dig for a major commodity of the time...
coal.
It's places like these that used to be the industrial heart of the country.
This coal field was the largest in Britain,
and this town sat in the middle of it.
At the time,
mining was one of the most dangerous jobs in the world,
and the pits in this valley were no exception.
Water would pool and fill the mine shafts,
so they needed to constantly pump
the water out to prevent it from flooding.
This is the Tonypandy powerhouse.
Built in 1905, it housed state of the art machinery
capable of pumping up to 5,000 gallons of water from the mines every minute.
Without these engines running, the mines would be unworkable.
But even with the powerhouse in place,
it was still a risky business.
The coal seam the miners excavated
was one of the most dangerous in Britain,
and they wanted their wages to reflect this.
It's gaseous, which means that it's especially volatile.
It wasn't uncommon for workers to end up dead from explosions,
partial collapses, any number of accidents.
Meanwhile, the mine owning cartel
who controlled these coal fields
refused to compensate for the dangers
despite their exorbitant profits.
They called the shots
and they would squeeze their workers as much as they could.
Years of hard work, injuries and meager pay
took a toll on a place like this.
At some point, people were going to demand a change.
The miners had fought for years to receive a fair wage
for their life threatening work,
but their pleas had been ignored.
It was a scene all too familiar in mining centers across the world,
including the US.
And in Tonypandy, in 1910, came the final straw.
A new pit opened in the valley,
and it came time to negotiate pay.
Workers and management were immediately at odds.
The new pit was extremely difficult to mine, and the miners ended up
with even less pay.
The haggling went on
until the mine owners decided to force the issue.
On September 1st, 1910, the company
locked out the entire workforce from one of their mines.
But the mine owners had underestimated
the strength of a new workers union.
Miners across the region responded by balloting for a strike.
And on November 1st, 12,000 men went out on strike.
Tensions were high and the Tonypandy powerhouse
had become a ticking time bomb.
In 1910, the miners of Tonypandy
in Wales had reached a breaking point
and gone on strike, demanding higher wages.
Only one pit was left operating in the area,
and it relied on the Tonypandy powerhouse to keep it going.
So on November 7th, angry workers descended upon the facility,
determined to force the crucial powerhouse to shut down.
8,000 striking miners began to gather in the town,
with their sights set on the powerhouse still churning away.
But the police knew the strikers were coming
and had prepared for the assault
by drafting in 100 extra officers.
A tense standoff ensued.
The whole situation was balancing on a knife's edge.
And then a stone came crashing through one of the windows.
The scene quickly turned violent and a riot erupted in town.
After repeated baton charges, police drove strikers back
just before midnight.
Yet the police were terrified
they would be overrun by the strikers and made a frantic call
to the government in London for help.
The man in charge of homeland affairs at the time was Winston Churchill,
30 years before he became prime minister.
Churchill had authorized police forces
from London and Bristol to maintain order.
But it was becoming clear this wasn't just going to go away.
The next day, the riots didn't subside.
In fact, they escalated.
People were smashing in windows, breaking into shops.
It was a mess.
Churchill was faced with a tough decision.
Appease the miners or send in the army to crush the uprising.
He chose to use military force against his own people.
At 1:20 am on November 9th, two days after the riots began
Churchill dispatched a British cavalry squadron, to restore order.
This was a big call to make, one that was guaranteed to be contentious.
Not only were there hundreds of police in the streets,
but now there were armed troops alongside them, too.
The miners faced such an overwhelming force,
they had no choice but to back down.
The line had been crossed, and that would never be forgotten.
These weren't foreign enemies.
These were his own countrymen.
The Tonypandy powerhouse
continued operating until 1966.
And today, following the decline
of Welsh coal mining, only one mine remains in use.
That's the sad part.
We are losing our legacy, and we're losing our memory of things.
We are trying to raise the awareness
of the rich and unique heritage
of this area that people should be proud.
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