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POISONED LANDS November 29, 1997
Second of two articlesAsian Pollution Is Widening Its Deadly Reach
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The Smoke: Students Can't See the Blackboard The Filth: Local Pollution, Global Effects The Politics: Public Awareness Is Often Lacking Related Articles
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By NICHOLAS D. KRISTOF
ENYENGAT RENDAH, Indonesia -- Ramli lay on the plank floor of his shack, coughing and breathless, fighting for air like a beached fish.
Ramli, a 37-year-old sawmill worker, died like that in this riverside village on the island of Sumatra, leaving no savings and no legacy other than the uncomprehending tears on the unscrubbed faces of his three little daughters -- and the mound in his widow's abdomen that signifies another baby is on its way.
Yet as Ramli's widow and children sat grieving inside their shack, wondering how they would survive, the girls coughing themselves, they had no idea what killed him.
What about the smoke?
"Oh, yeah, that might have been it," agreed Dariah, his 27-year-old widow, who like many Indonesians has just one name, and she looked for a moment out the open door of the shack. The smoke from forest fires was everywhere, an unimaginable cloud that stings the eyes and tightens the chest, like the plume from a campfire -- except that it has blotted out the sun across hundreds of thousands of square miles in Southeast Asia and left the region with the ambiance of an ashtray.
The smoke is a striking example of the public obliviousness in Asia to the health risks of the growing environmental disaster throughout the region, an obliviousness so profound that wives discount even the pollution that transforms them into widows. More fundamentally, the smoke has affected a half-dozen countries and demonstrates how, partly because of this obliviousness, Asia's filth is becoming increasingly cosmopolitan.
Asian polluters are not merely sullying their own countries but are creating environmental catastrophes that cross international boundaries and create a burden for the entire planet.
If the traditional paradigm of a pollution problem was a factory that dumped mercury in a lake, harming its immediate neighbors, the environmental headaches of the future increasingly will be regional and global challenges like global warming or acid rain.
Asia will have to play a crucial role in the resolution of these problems, the most vexing of which is perhaps global warming, the topic of the international conference in Kyoto, Japan, that begins Dec. 1. Asia now is the source for only 17 percent of the greenhouse gases like carbon dioxide that are suspected of causing global warming, but its carbon dioxide emissions are rising at four times the world average.
Just in the last few months, by one calculation, Indonesia's forest fires have released as much greenhouse gas as all the cars and power plants throughout Europe will emit this entire year.
Fundamentally, Asia is so huge, is industrializing so quickly and is so dependent on coal and oil -- prime sources of carbon emissions -- that its share of greenhouse-gas emissions is almost certain to overtake that of the West. The Asian Development Bank calculates that by the year 2020, the emissions will increase two to five times, depending in part on whether curbs are instituted.
The Smoke:
Students Can't See the Blackboard
he forest fires of Indonesia demonstrate the difficulty of grappling with transborder pollution. Malaysia and Singapore were particularly hard-hit, and their relatively well-educated populations were more aware of the dangers of breathing the smoke. But they were in effect the hostages of Indonesians who saw the problems as an inconvenience rather than a health crisis.
At a junior high school in the city of Jambi on Sumatra, a few hundred students in tan uniforms swarmed about the open square in the middle of the school, none wearing face masks. Some played tag -- an ideal game, because the blanket of smoke made it easy to hide -- and teachers dismissed the haze as nothing more than a bother.
"We have no health problems and no drop-off in attendance," Ratnajuwita, the matronly principal of a private school in the Sumatran city of Jambi, said as she sat on a couch in her office. "Everyone is fine. The only problem is that we can't use the blackboards in the classrooms."
Why?
"The smoke is so thick in the classrooms that students can't see what is written," Ratnajuwita explained patiently. Then she smiled reassuringly and added, "But there are no health problems."
Officials at the government hospital in Jambi largely echo that line, describing the smoke as more of a nuisance than a hazard. But that may reflect government policy more than medical fact, for in other countries periods of severe haze have been associated with sharp increases in short-term death rates, as well as long-term increases that are harder to measure.
Twenty miles from Jambi, in the riverside village of Kumpeh -- a cluster of wooden houses on stilts, inaccessible except by footpath -- the local farmers have not been informed of the official line. They say that many of the 1,496 people in the village are sick, and they add that three have died after bouts of coughing and fighting for breath.
Most of the homes had their doors open, with people coming and going, but Sukri's door was closed, and he was sitting morosely with his wife and children in the dark. Sukri, a 27-year-old farmer with curly black hair, a thin mustache and dark brooding eyes, was struggling with the incomprehension any parent faces upon outliving a child.
"When our baby was born, he was healthy," he said quietly, sullenly, as if still disbelieving that his 6-week-old son had died the previous day. "Then he began to cough, and his chest seemed to hurt him. He cried a lot, and he lost his appetite. He was sick just a day and a night, coughing, heaving for his breath, and then he died."
Sukri paused and added with a shake of his head, "It was so quick."
The baby's surviving sisters, 3 and 9 years old, sat beside their father, eyes stained but dry, coughing themselves.
"It may have been the smoke," Sukri said resignedly, as if in a dream. "But we don't know. We just don't know."
Neither does anyone else. The baby died and was buried without ever seeing a doctor -- the same fate as Ramli. Doctors consulted in other countries noted that it was impossible to make a precise diagnosis in such a case, but added that the symptoms sounded as if they involved a respiratory ailment and that such levels of smoke would normally be associated with deaths from respiratory diseases.
The Sumatran forest around these villages, so isolated in places that some tribesmen still blow poison darts from 6-foot-long blowpipes to catch game, has been the scene of slash-and-burn agriculture for hundreds of years, but only since the 1980s has the smoke become a substantial problem.
This year was far worse than normal, partly because farmers and loggers alike were more aggressive in clearing land and partly because the monsoon rains did not arrive in the fall to put the fires out.
The result was that the smoke spread as far as Singapore, Malaysia, Thailand and the Philippines, enclosing an area inhabited by 200 million people.
The smoke may now be dissipating, but at its peak it devastated tourism throughout the region and harmed the regional economy, while also causing airplane, helicopter, car and boat crashes that killed hundreds. And no one knows how many people like Ramli or Sukri's son have died, or what the health effects will be on the countless millions of people who lived in the center of the ashtray for months, breathing in the smoke day after day.
To hike through the villages of Sumatra is an eerie experience, the smoke stinging the eyes and blotting out the tropical sun so that even midday feels like dusk. The woods are completely quiet, the birds refusing to chirp and even the monkeys sitting forlorn and silent in the trees.
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