An old, stucco house stands atop a grassy hill overlooking the Long Island Sound. Less than a mile down the road, the renowned Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory bustles with more than 600 researchers and technicians, regularly producing breakthroughs in genetics, cancer and neuroscience. <\/p>\n
But that old house, now a private residence on the outskirts of town, once held a facility whose very name evokes dark memories: the Eugenics Record Office. <\/p>\n
In its heyday, the office was the premier scientific enterprise at Cold Spring Harbor. <\/p>\n
There, bigoted scientists applied rudimentary genetics to singling out supposedly superior races and degrading minorities. <\/p>\n
By the mid-1920s, the office had become the center of the eugenics movement in America. <\/p>\n
Today, all that remains of it are files and photographs reams of discredited research that once shaped anti-immigration laws, spurred forced-sterilisation campaigns and barred refugees from entering Ellis Island. <\/p>\n
Now, historians and artists at New York University are bringing the eugenics office back into the public eye. <\/p>\n
Haunted Files: The Eugenics Record Office, a new exhibit at the universitys Asian\/Pacific\/American Institute, transports visitors to 1924, the height of the eugenics movement in the United States. <\/p>\n
Inside a dimly lit room, the sounds of an old typewriter click and clack, a teakettle whistles and papers shuffle. <\/p>\n
The offices original file cabinets loom over reproduced desks and period knickknacks. Creaky cabinets slide open, and visitors are encouraged to thumb through copies of pseudoscientific papers. <\/p>\n
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