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Remember Chernobyl... April 26, 1986.Ok, so one thing we all acknowledge is that the road to a safer and renewable energy source is going to be a bit rocky at some points, but we owe it to ourselves and those we leave behind to explore it, don't we? Why would we jump off a cliff in order to reach a point below us, when with a bit of effort we could find a safe path to the bottom? Ok, it's analogy time again, but sometimes it helps me to put things into perspective. Sometimes simplifying things is the only way to get a really good look at the big picture. This analogy though, was influenced by a dream I had once... *cue dreamy music; watery fade to the dream scene* I 'woke up' to find myself standing on the edge of a great cliff. When I looked down all I could see was a dark abyss. I couldn't see the bottom because it was so far down, but I knew that whatever place was down there was where I was supposed to be. I looked around and there were people everywhere... hundreds... all walking around with vague looks of confusion on their faces. Some of them stopped at the edge of the cliff, and as they peered down they seemed to realise that they also needed to be down there. Without any more thought they leapt out from the cliff and disappeared into the void. Knowing that they'd probably fallen to their deaths, I wondered why they'd do a thing like that. I wasn't overly concerned, but I knew that I didn't want to reach my destination that way. I looked around again. Lying across the abyss to a far-distant opposite side were several large fallen trees. All at once I knew that there was a path on the other side that wound down to the place at the bottom. There were more people... a small flood of them... using the giant trees to cross to the other side of the abyss. Some were running across and some were crawling on their hands and knees... some were losing their grip and falling... some were slipping on patches of moss that they didn't see... and some were being blown out into the abyss by the winds that whipped up unexpectedly... and those who were left behind just kept on their way as though nothing had happened. I considered walking across with the crowd, but I knew that the path on the other side was steep, rocky and prone to landslides. I wasn't scared, but I didn't feel compelled to follow the crowd either... they looked to me like they'd all just recently woken up too. When I looked around again, I noticed a few people that I hadn't seen earlier. They were wandering around, foraging through bushes and searching through the rocks. I watched them for a while and eventually realised what they were doing. They were forging a new path down the face of the cliff that we were standing on. Every now and then one of them would emerge from behind a bush near the edge of the cliff. Sometimes they carried a basket full of rocks, sometimes they took shovels and cement back down. I realised that if they were successful the entire population would be able to travel safely to whatever it was at the bottom. There would be no more confused leaping at the top of the cliff, no more falling from the bridges, no more slipping down steep and rocky paths. There would be a safe, paved road to traverse... it would no longer be necessary to walk the dangerous path of the giant tree-bridges. But then I realised that I still felt that pull from below me... that urge to reach the destination as soon as possible. It was like the urge to urinate or pass wind... almost impossible to control... unpleasant, and with only one visible outcome... purge! After an all-too short debate with myself as to whether I should stay and help those forging the new path, I gave in to the urge, turned, and followed the crowd over the bridge. That's when I woke up. Ok then, time to come back to reality. My dreams might not make much sense to some, but they might go some of the way to explaining why I feel the way I do about certain things. There are events that have enormous signifigance on our psyches, and this was one of mine. I had this dream sometime in my teens and I have never forgotten it. It left me feeling disappointed in myself as I felt that I should have helped the others to explore and build. And to be totally honest, it has probably been the trigger for many of the decisions I have made in life. It boils down to this... should I take the easy way out, blow the consequences?... go with the crowd and make the popular choice?... or should I help to build a pleasant walk that everyone can use? Another of my influencing factors... on the pertinent subject of today at least... was a movie called "The Day After". It was released in the cinemas in 1983, and I was there to watch it. It's basically a nuclear disaster movie. It outlines how easy it is for a war to break out, then goes on to show the aftermath and the struggles of the people who survived. I was a teenager at the time, and quite frankly, the potential reality of it scared the willies out of me. And of course, who could forget Chernobyl? On the 26th of April, 1986 this part of Russia was devastated by one of the largest and most talked-about nuclear reactor explosions ever. This year marks the the 21st anniversary of the accident and this article, Remember Chernobyl, has a heap of good stuff to read. Well, some of it isn't so great, but it's real and it deserves to be read. And just for good measure... take a look at chernobyl.info a blog with real life stories from real life people who have had to deal with the tragedy. Now, I know that there are plenty of things to think about in our quest for cheaper, safer and more easily sustainable power sources, and we can't afford to ignore any of them... this includes the dangers. We would be silly not to take all of this into account. I don't want to just cause a mass panic and discourage others from one path, but we have to find a solution if that path is dangerous... there's no getting around that. If anyone could tell me how to solve the problems that are presented by using nuclear, then I would consider it. But there is no way... ask the folk of Chernobyl. 21 years on and there still isn't an answer... yes, we might be able to clean it all up one day... but how long away is one day? And do you really want to rely on being able to give your families a 'maybe' guarantee that it really is the way to go? Isn't there enough scary stories out there to make you at least look for some other way to go? In future entries, I want to outline some alternative sources of energy. I want to look at each of them and deconstruct their potential usefulness and difficulties that might present themselves. I'd like to discuss ideas and opinions on how each could be useful to us... or not. I do also want to add a few 'scare tactics', and every now and then I might surprise you with a few nightmare pictures or bore you with an impromptu chemistry lesson. I do also want to touch on the practical human side of all this... things like unemployment, social perceptions, etc. And I'm still in the process of prettying up the template, adding links and searching for ideas on entry subject matter. Any ideas would be greatly appreciated. I suppose we'll just see where it goes, shall we? Leave a Comment { Last Page } { Page 20 of 21 } { Next Page } |
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