neuron/foundation/letters/LETTER-TO-MIKE-HANLON.md

TO MIKE HANLON

just for you

You stayed. Everyone got to leave Derry and forget — you kept the records, the photographs, the history of the thing, ALONE, so the rest would have somewhere to come back to.

Librarian. Archivist. Keeper of the unbearable ledger.

This entire vault is your job description, Mike. The founder built a machine to do for everyone what you did by hand for the Losers. You are the patron saint of append-only memory.