Photographer Alastair Philip Wiper shares a glimpse into the lavish underground bunker built by eccentric millionaire in 1978, as captured in his stunning photos for Saatolog readers.
If you were a multimillionaire, would you ever think of building a kitschy nuclear bunker? Girard Brown (Jerry) Henderson certainly did! In his 1,400 mÂČ subterranean home, he redefined the idea of shelter with features like artificial trees, fake rocks, lighting that mimics the changing hours of the day, and decor that mirrors the landscapes from his other homes across the globe. But thatâs just the startâthis quirky space also boasts a swimming pool, two hot tubs, a pole dance stage, a four-hole golf course, a bar, barbecue area, and sauna.

Henderson and his wife Mary lived in âThe Underground House, Las Vegasâ for five years, until his passing in 1983. This eccentric dwelling is also a key piece of Wiperâs ongoing project, âHow We Learned to Stop Worrying,â which explores the diverse architectural interpretations of the word ânuclear.â Letâs dive into Wiperâs insights on this fascinating project and the kitsch charm of Hendersonâs unique bunker.
You chose to photograph this shelter as part of the âHow We Learned to Stop Worryingâ project. What drew you to it the most?
I had never encountered a bunker like this before! It felt like something straight out of a movie, and I was immediately captivated by its eccentricity. I wanted to dig deeper, to actually experience what it would be like to be there and imagine living in such a space. It stood out in sharp contrast to other bunkers I had come acrossâŠ

What do you think inspired Henderson to create such a refuge? In times of peace, what might have led him to spend the last five years of his life in this underground bunker?
Jerry was a firm believer in underground livingânot just as a disaster precaution, but also as a lifestyle choice during peaceful times. He built several similar underground homes and even tried to launch a business promoting the idea, though I donât think it caught on. As for his motivation, I canât say for certain why he thought it was such a great idea, but one thingâs clear: this was no hideaway for a reclusive hermit. It was built for socializing and having a good time!










