While arrangements were proceeding for the construction of full-size plutonium production reactors, critical questions remained about their basic design. The Italian physicist Enrico Fermi hoped to answer some of these questions with CP-1,
his experimental "Chicago Pile #1" at the University of Chicago. On December 2, 1942, after a series of frustrating delays, CP-1 first achieved a self-sustaining fission chain reaction. After the end of the war, Leslie Groves, commander of the Manhattan Project, described the first time CP-1 went critical as the single most important scientific event in the development of atomic power.
An outsider viewing preparations for this historic moment would have been greeted by a strange sight. In an abandoned squash court under the west grandstand of the University of Chicago's Stagg Field there lay a huge oblong pile of black bricks and wooden timbers, shrouded on all sides but one by gray balloon material. (Security regulations had forbidden the engineers from explaining to Goodyear what the Army wanted with a giant square balloon.) Workers machined bricks for the pile until their faces were so covered with graphite dust that they looked like coal miners. They sang together to pass the time during their 12-hour shifts, and afterwards it took them half an hour to remove the graphite dust from their skin. The dust also made the cement floor dangerously slippery.
What an outsider would not have understood -- but what the men and women who would operate it certainly did -- was how dangerous this pile of wood and bricks really was. The wooden timbers supported a lattice structure that contained over six tons of pure uranium metal, along with 34 more tons of uranium oxide. The almost 400 tons of black bricks in the assembly were graphite, placed there to serve as moderators; the bricks in two of every three layers had a nodule of uranium inside each of them.
The presence of so much "moderating" material might have sounded comforting to outsiders until they learned that the moderators were there to increase the amount of fission produced by the uranium. The only things preventing a fission chain reaction from growing within the pile were a series of cadmium rods inserted into the pile's side to absorb the free neutrons emitted by the radioactive uranium. Unlike most reactors that have been built since, this first one had no radiation shielding and no cooling system of any kind. Fermi had convinced Arthur Compton that his calculations were reliable enough to rule out a runaway chain reaction or an explosion, but, as the official historians of the Atomic Energy Commission later noted, the "gamble" remained in conducting "a possibly catastrophic experiment in one of the most densely populated areas of the nation!"
Enrico Fermi |
Daily the pile grew, brick by brick. Tests on the early afternoon of December 1st indicated that it was very close to being ready. By that evening, the scientists present were convinced that if they withdrew the cadmium control rods the fission chain reaction in the pile would be self-sustaining. Final preparations for the first test began. The next morning most of the observers found themselves crowded together onto a balcony where squash spectators had once stood, ten feet above the floor on the north end of the room. Fermi, Compton, Walter H. Zinn, and Herbert L. Anderson were grouped around an instrument console at one end of the balcony; from there they could operate one set of control rods. The only person on the floor of the squash court was George Weil, the man who would physically withdraw the final control rod. If the reaction threatened to grow out of control Weil could re-insert his control rod, and an automatic control rod would also insert itself if the reaction reached a certain pre-set level. In case of emergency, such as Weil becoming incapacitated or failure of the automatic control rod, Norman Hilberry stood on the balcony with an improbable nuclear safety device: an axe. In an emergency, he would cut a rope that ran up to the balcony, releasing another emergency control rod into the pile. The last line of defense consisted of a "liquid-control squad" that stood on a platform, ready to flood the pile with a cadmium-salt solution. Taken together, these safety precautions were a strange combination of the high-tech and the ad hoc.
Data printout of CP-1 going critical for the first time. It shows neutron intensity in the pile, as recorded by a galvanometer. |
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By 2:00 p.m., everyone had resumed their places. Fermi resumed the slow process of inching toward criticality, more and more of the control rod appearing as Weil slowly withdrew it from the pile. Finally Fermi said to Compton "this is going to do it. Now it will become self-sustaining." Everyone waited as Fermi ran through some final calculations on his slide rule, turning it over occasionally to jot down some figures on its ivory back. By this time the clickety-click of the neutron counter had become a steady hum, too fast for the ear to count. At 3:25 p.m., Weil slid the rod back one more time. As Fermi completed one final calculation his face broke into a broad smile and he announced "the reaction is self-sustaining." There was a quiet ripple of applause in the room. For the first time in history, humans had unleashed and controlled the power of the atom. The reactor was generating about half a watt, barely enough to power a small light bulb. Following 28 minutes of operation, at 3:53 p.m. Fermi ordered the emergency control rod replaced. The neutron counter abruptly slowed; the chain reaction was over. The pile had achieved a reproduction factor k of 1.0006. Eugene Wigner then produced a bottle of Chianti wine (right) from behind his back, and paper cups were passed around for everyone to drink. The scientists held up their cups in a silent toast. All of them but Wigner signed the bottle's label. A report was quickly dispatched to Groves, and Compton gave James Conant a call to tell him of their success. No code had been prearranged so they had to make one up on the spot. Compton told Conant "the Italian navigator has landed in the New World." "How were the natives?" asked Conant. "Very friendly" was the reply. Leo Szilard wrote later that his view of the day's events was very different -- Szilard lingered on the balcony until most people had left, then turned to Fermi, shook his hand, and said that he thought the day would go down as a "black day in the history of mankind.