I went for a walk this morning. The sky was clear and the birds were chirping, trees were beginning to show their buds and flowers peeped up from the earth. I thought about Rachel Carson and her warnings about pesticides because as the temperatures warm, the annual obsessive quest for the perfectly green lawn will begin in suburbia. And when rains like those that we had last week come, they wash those pesticides into the mighty Ohio River that flows near my home. I thought about the honeybees that used to be so plentiful and are now largely absent, pesticides likely play a large part in the reason for their dying off.
And I thought about my Grandmother, Lenore Marshall, who devoted much of her work to stopping nuclear power. She campaigned against the nuclear testing in Amchitka, Alaska where there is now a huge column of radioactive test material below the surface of the ocean in a place where we now know that the earth could easily shift and if it does, it is quite possible that toxic material will be unleashed into the ocean.
I cut my own activist teeth protesting the building of the Palo Verde nuclear power facility outside of Phoenix several decades ago because nuclear power is not safe or cost-effective. It wasn’t then. It isn’t now. There is no such thing as a safe amount of radiation. Radiation load is cumulative in the human body, so while an individual does may be low, it has to be considered in the context of other radiation exposure that you have experienced. The other thing to consider is that radiation is, for all practical purposes, forever. There is no safe way to dispose of it, which is why no self-respecting community in this country wants a nuclear waste dump built in its backyard.
As the nuclear disaster in Japan has been unfolding, I cannot count the number of times I’ve heard reassurances that necessary steps are being taken and that we should not worry unduly, that it is unlikely that even if these nuclear facilities melt down, the plants are designed so that large amounts of radiation won’t go into the air like it did at Chernobyl. Even if that is true, and given that what is happening is so far off the charts of what we know from experience that that is questionable, the radiation has to go somewhere and the chances of it safely being contained aren’t good. And it is still a huge problem if it goes into the ground or the ocean.
If you talk to residents of the Gulf Coast, they will tell you that never mind the official cleanup stories, the problems continue, dolphins are washing up on shore dead and people are suffering terrible health problems. Ask the people who live near Three MIle Island or Chernobyl about the long term issues they have experienced. Talk to people who live near Love Canal or the coal ash ponds in Tennessee. There is a long, long history of covering up the long term impacts of man-made environmental disasters. And we would be naive to expect that not to happen with the disaster that is unfolding in Japan.
There have been so many environmental wake up calls since Carson wrote her seminal book. But we humans have not heeded those calls and we are beginning to pay the price more and more often. We couldn’t afford not to listen to Carson and the many other truthtellers who have tried to warn us, and we cannot afford to gloss over the catastrophic nature of what is happening in Japan.
Here in the U.S. the first thing we need to do is immediately stop including nuclear power as part of our long term energy strategy and start looking at shutting down the plants that we have. That won’t make them safe, nothing can do that, but it will make them less dangerous. And we need to remember that some of those plants are built near major fault lines, just as they were in Japan. The peril of the same thing happening here is very, very real. We won’t get that leadership from President Obama and we won’t get it from John Boehner who was waxing poetic about nuclear power just last week. It is up to us to speak truth to power, and we have no time to spare.
few days ago, I had this fantasy that this would be a bit like the scene in The Sound of Music where the Von Trapp family escapes while they are supposed to be receiving an award.* And maybe it was–with reports that he has been in England and that British law enforcement know where he is–and yet funny thing, The Guardian site glitched out due to overload when the chat was supposed to happen and they then posted not so live answers to viewers questions instead. Assange never appeared live and as I write this, still no word of arrest.
Unfortunately for those of us flying the formerly friendly skies to get to Grandma’s for Thanksgiving, the turkey may not be the only thing that is getting cooked this year thanks to the 
