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276 pages, Hardcover
First published August 29, 2005
"Surely, whenever I thought about the irradiated lands 50 miles north of Kiev, it was like contemplating a black hole. All I could picture was a dead zone, like a giant parking lot paved with asphalt or a barren desert of dust and ash where nothing could grow and nothing living could survive without protective gear. Only gloomy shades of black and gray colored my mental images.This is what the Alienation Zone around Chernobyl nuclear power plant (now decommissioned, with the infamous reactor sheltered by the heroically built Sarcophagus) now looks like:
But when I first visited the Chernobyl region, 10 years after the disaster, I was surprised to find that the dominant color was green."

"Contrary to the myths and imagery, Chernobyl's land had become a unique, new ecosystem. Defying the gloomiest predictions, it had come back to life as Europe's largest nature sanctuary, teeming with wildlife."

"The prevailing scientific view of the exclusion zone has become that it is an unintentional wildlife sanctuary. This conclusion rests on the premise that radiation is less harmful to wildlife populations than we are."No wonder that Mycio early in the book quotes the 1920 poem by Sara Teasdale, ' There Will Come Soft Rains ' also immortalized in Ray Bradbury's eponymous 'There Will Be Soft Rains' (1950), included in 'The Martian Chronicles' (and, if you are the Martian Chronicles fan, you can see it immortalized in 1984 short animated film by 'Uzbekfilm' studio, with English subtitles).
From a Slate Magazine article by Mary Mycio, Do Animals in Chernobyl Fallout Zone Glow?
"There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire,
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn
Would scarcely know that we were gone."
----Sara Teasdale (1920)


"It seems odd, but it is impossible to smell fresher air in an inhabited urban setting than in Chornobyl, where the number of cars can usually be counted on one hand and songbirds frequently provide the only sound. It is one of the disaster's paradoxes, but the zone's evacuation put an end to industrialization, deforestation, cultivation, and other human intrusions, making it one of Ukraine's environmentally cleanest regions—except for the radioactivity."In many ways, the stunning unexpected and unplanned nature preserve that sprouted on the ruins of the human-made disaster is also like a ticking bomb potentially threatening the humans living in the areas around it. And the threat that is for now contained in the decrepit but much-needed Sarcophagus - over 90% of nuclear fuel still there - is likely to be a danger for at least 300 years, and possibly much longer.
"The tomb over the ruined fourth reactor was like a monumental Rorschach test, perhaps more revealing about the person looking for meaning in it than about the thing itself. Was Chernobyl's message one of hazard, about the dangers of technology and the fact that all of us, 5 billion strong, live downwind from 300 nuclear reactors that are operated by mere people and have a statistical probability of one meltdown every 30 years?-------------
Or was its message one of hope, that no matter how humanity messes up, nature will persevere—even if it is forever changed and unnaturally natural, like the radioactive landscapes of Chernobyl? Perhaps the arch would one day become a kind of environmental shrine, eerily sanctifying the radioactive wilderness around it. Or would it desecrate that wilderness? I imagined future philosophers making pilgrimages to contemplate the shelter shrine and come up with answers.
I didn't have any."
“A babushka at the market shouts: ‘Chernobyl apples! Get your Chernobyl apples!’ ‘Don't say that they're Chernobyl apples,’ says a passerby. ‘No one will buy them.’ ‘Sure, people buy them,’ says the babushka, ‘for their husband, their wife, their mother-in-law.’”
“…territory that experienced intensive technogenic influences as a result of decontamination works.”
As the British sociologist John Wills writes: “‘Nature' is a difficult term to appreciate fully, its multifarious dimensions giving rise to its status as perhaps the most complex word in the English language. He coined the phrase “unnaturally natural” to describe the paradox of man-made contamination—such as that surrounding some American nuclear weapons facilities—"
"Chernobyl is far from the only place on the planet that human beings have rendered uninhabitable. War can leave formerly civilized lands open for wildlife. Tigers rebounded in Southeast Asia during the Vietnam War because combat drove out the farmers that killed them to protect their families and livestock."
"Like the flaming sword that God installed east of Eden to prevent man from reentering after the expulsion of Adam and Eve, land mines and machine guns kept people out of the DMZ, making it welcoming for wildlife."
“If it wasn't radioactive, it would be a farm—and there wouldn't be any egrets,”
"In general, amphibians are environmental bellwethers because their unshelled eggs and permeable skin make them hypersensitive to environmental perturbations. But amazingly enough, no deformed frogs have been found in the Red Forest. You are more likely to encounter a deformed toad or frog in the United States, where there has been a shocking increase in frog and toad malformations, especially missing or extra legs. One cause may be a natural parasite whose populations bloom when runoff from fertilizer, cattle manure, and other contaminants gets into ponds where the frogs develop."
"...a totem for the artificial and manmade, an energy source that must be “contained” in sterile conditions and kept separate..."
Here live the owners And our kind will not be moved —Signs on zone homes
All of the red-letter days had long since faded away in the sun, leaving ghostly nondays—the nondays of Pripyat after its people left. – Author’s comment about calendars hanging in abandoned homes
”Imagine a child growing up here. He can't go fishing because the fish in ponds and lakes are too radioactive. No matter what direction he walks in, he'll eventually encounter barbed wire. And all this time he'll grow up in the shadow of the Sarcophagus. What will be the psychological impact on this child's life?” –Volodymyr Kholosha, former head of Zone Administration
There Will Come Soft Rain by Sara Teasdale
“There will come soft rains and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum-trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire;
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree
If mankind perished utterly;
And Spring herself, when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.”
As we drove past the decommissioned nuclear plant that had caused so much human heartache, I had mixed feelings about thinking something positive could have come of the disaster. But then I wasn't sure if a radioactive nature preserve was a good thing or a bad thing. I wasn't even sure if it could be called "natural" if it was radioactive, not because of the slight radioactivity with which creation endowed our planet and which is a part of us all, but because of the great (and truly deadly) amounts of the stuff produced by human effort and error. I was certain, however, that nature was refusing to abide by the absolute definitions we try to foist on it. Endangered species rebound in war zones, while grizzly bears struggle to maintain their numbers in protected areas such as Yellowstone Park. Chernobyl wildlife was thriving.