Chernobyl: Mutate and Survive
Story and photos by Tom Coote



Nearly thirty years after the nuclear power plant disaster at Chernobyl, both tourism and wildlife are thriving within the exclusion zone.


Chernobyl travel

"It's good, isn't it?" said our driver, pointing to a battered children's tricycle "abandoned" next to the shell of a vandalized, gray Soviet building. "I brought it over yesterday."

We looked up from our viewfinders for a second before returning to the process of capturing such a photogenic image, while sweating in our long sleeved shirts. Despite the summer heat, our legs and arms had to remain covered at all times as a condition of our entry to the exclusion zone. I was wearing a thin blue plastic jacket over the top of my T-Shirt and had to keep pulling it off of my arms when it started to stick. I doubted if it would be much help in combating nuclear radiation but at least it provided some protection to my arms against the swarms of mosquitoes leaving itchy red welts across my exposed knuckles.

doll

Within a series of graffiti-strewn former government and school building we were exposed to yet more artfully-arranged photographic subjects. There were abandoned dolls, textbooks left open as if the class was halfway through a lesson, and lines of suspended gas masks that wouldn't look out of place in a modern art exhibition. It was like walking through a makeshift set for a budget movie about the aftermath of a nuclear apocalypse.

There wasn't a nuclear explosion at Chernobyl: it was a series of gas explosions which caused a fire in which radioactive particles were released into the atmosphere. The authorities didn't even start bussing out the residents until more than a day and a half after the accident (the rest of the world was only alerted when a nuclear power station in Sweden started picking up on unusually high radiation levels). Nobody would have been rushing out of a school lesson half way through, let alone abandoning children's favorite dolls in positions that just happened to juxtapose their child-like innocence against destruction and decay. As entrance to the exclusion zone was supposedly so tight, it also wasn't clear who was sneaking in to break the windows and spray paint giant cocks on the walls.

The Chernobyl Disaster, Revisited

Although only 31 people were killed on the day of the accident it really could have been much, much worse. According to a rather dramatic documentary that was played to our group in the minibus from Kiev—preceded by some hilariously bad videos of Eastern European rock groups performing songs about the disaster—if it had not been for the heroic efforts of the fire fighters, a nuclear explosion would have completely flattened Belarus's nearby capital city Minsk, and left around half of Europe as an uninhabitable wasteland. Of the 134 workers who suffered acute radiation syndrome in the immediate aftermath of the disaster, 28 died soon afterwards (19 others also died later on but not necessarily from anything to do with the radiation). In the years that followed, almost every health problem, cancer, or birth defect in the surrounding area was blamed on radiation from the disaster. There was certainly a huge increase in thyroid cancer amongst children but this was almost entirely attributed to the Soviet Union's failure to prevent people drinking milk contaminated by iodine 131.

gas mask

Many of the journalists who reported on the disaster in April 1986 had grown up at the peak of the cold war, intoxicated by stories of impending nuclear apocalypse. They couldn't resist succumbing to such seductive tales; genuine research, or even basic logic, were often sacrificed to their more immediate need for a great story. Near biblical prophecies of Armageddon grew increasing hysterical as rumors began to spread that "Chernobyl" was actually the Ukrainian word for "Wormwood." In Revelations, the Bible prophesizes the fall of the star Wormwood, leading to a third of the rivers becoming bitter, and many deaths.

Again, this is a great story but really doesn't stand up to a great deal of critical thought. "Chernobyl" is actually mugwort, a plant that is related to wormwood but has none of the biblical significance. Apparently it was mistranslated by a Russian author, talking to the New York Times, and the story stuck.

At the edge of an overgrown pathway, our guide ran her Geiger counter—hirable for the day for an additional €10 on top of the €130 for the tour—over a memorable piece of ground. When the Geiger counter started beeping hysterically we did our best to look impressed. She then somewhat diminished the drama by informing us that the average background level of radiation in Chernobyl is about half of what you would be exposed to on an airplane. The tour guides and other workers within the exclusion zone generally work nine days on and nine days off and—as with pilots—would be required to have their radiation levels regularly checked.




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