Inside the Los Alamos Lab Making Nuclear Bomb Parts Again
The effort to restart America's nuclear-weapons manufacturing program is the biggest test since the Manhattan Project.
W.J. Hennigan writes about the U.S. military and national security issues in Washington, D.C. He has reported from more than two dozen countries across five continents, covering war, the arms trade, and the lives of U.S. service members.
His coverage of domestic extremism and the Jan. 6 Capitol attack was recognized with a Sigma Delta Chi award in 2021. His stories on the COVID-19 pandemic response earned the Gerald R. Ford award for Defense coverage in 2020, an honor he received six years earlier for a series on the aging infrastructure underpinning America's nuclear weapons complex.
In 2018, his coverage documenting how Iraqi civilians were killed during the counter-ISIS campaign earned an Associated Press Media Editors award. He was also part of a team of journalists at the Los Angeles Times who won a Pulitzer Prize in 2016 for coverage of the San Bernardino terror attacks.
The effort to restart America's nuclear-weapons manufacturing program is the biggest test since the Manhattan Project.
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