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WINDEnvironmentalists should be careful what they wish
for
By Bill McKibben
If you want to understand how
difficult it will be for our society to make the transition away from fossil
fuel addiction, consider one small report that slipped out of the Department of
Energy in early December of last year. It found that, despite melting poles and
rising sea levels, the overall consumption of renewable energy in America fell
12% in 2001. Granted, this was partly due to a drought that lowered the
reservoirs behind hydro dams, but the drop was also due to the fact that more
solar panels were coming off houses than were going up. Equipment from the
"boom years"-when Jimmy Carter was subsidizing renewable energy-is
wearing out,being retired faster than it can be replaced. Solar energy use,
which never accounted for even close to one percent of our energy generation,
is growing smaller still. And it's not because of George Bush, not really. It's
because we environmentalists never forced the political world to take
renewable energy seriously.
But how seriously do we take it ourselves? If you want to
understand how difficult it will be for our society to make the transition away
from fossil fuel addiction, you might also want to visit a Web site:
http://www.saveoursound.org . It's the home of the Alliance to Protect
Nantucket Sound, and on it you will find an environmental cri de coeur that at
first glance could be coming from any of a million citizen groups,
watershed councils, river protectors, or wilderness
watchdogs. Shady developers, the alliance warns, are planning a "massive
power plant" that will line their pockets but endanger local fishermen,
wreck property
values, threaten wildlife, and "destroy the main reason
people love Cape Cod: the ungoverned natural beauty, solitude, and wildness of
its coasts." Before you sign up, though, you need to know that the
villains in this case plan to build windmills: 130 of them, sited well out to
sea, which would provide thousands of megawatts of power annually. This is
precisely the kind of renewable energy that pretty much every Earth Day speech
since 1970 has demanded that we develop. Now that it's finally here, though-now
that we're talking about particular windmills in particular places, not
abstract and squeaky-clean "wind power"-people aren't so sure.
Opponents of the Cape Wind development protest that these
windmills will be visible from shore-and they're right. How visible is a matter
of debate, but on a clear day you would see their blades turning on the
horizon. They point out, again correctly, that the developers are private
interests, rushing to develop a resource that, in fact, they do not own, and
without waiting for the government to come up with a set of rules and processes
for siting such installations. The critics also insist that there's a
"better" site somewhere-and again they're probably right. There's
almost always a better site for anything. The whole business is messy,
imperfect.
But those criticisms, however valid, are small truths. The
big truths are these: Each breath of wind that blows across Nantucket Sound
contains 370 parts per million of carbon dioxide, up from 275 parts per million
before the Industrial Revolution, before we started burning coal and gas and
oil. That CO2 traps the sun's heat-about two watts per square meter of the
planet's surface. Right now the concentration of CO2 in the atmosphere is
higher than it's been for four hundred thousand years. If we keep burning coal
and gas and oil, the scientific onsensus is that by the latter part of the
century the planet's temperature will have risen five degrees Fahrenheit, to a
level higher than we've seen for fifty million years.
And what does that mean for Cape Cod? Well, the
middle-of-the-road prediction is that sea levels will rise a couple of feet
this century. On a standard eastern beach sloping seaward at about one degree,
a one-foot rise in sea level should bring the ocean in ninety feet. Go stand on
the beach at Truro and make your own calculation.
Big truths have to trump small ones. It becomes a caricature
of environmentalism to object that windmills kill birds or fish-in fact, new
windmills kill very few birds compared with the original models. In fact, says
Greenpeace, offshore windmill platforms in Europe have often turned into
artificial reefs providing prime spawning ground for fish. But even if
windmills did kill some birds, that's a small truth-the big truth is that
rising temperatures seem likely to trigger an extinction spasm comparable to
the one that occurred when the last big asteroids struck the planet. Already
polar bears are dying as their ice empire shrinks; already coral reefs are
disappearing as rising sea temperatures bleach them, and by some accounts, they
may be gone altogether before the century ends.
The choice, in other words, is not between windmills and
untouched nature. It's between windmills and the destruction of the planet's
biology on a scale we can barely begin to imagine. Charles Komanoff, an
independent energy consultant in New York, calculates that Cape Wind's
windmills could produce as much as 1.5 billion kWh annually. Or, looked at
another way, if they aren't built,
twenty thousand tons of carbon will be emitted each week as coal and oil and
gas are burned to produce the same amount of energy. The windmills won't
provide all the power for the Cape, but they might provide something like half,
which is a lot.
In the real world, the one where the molecular structure of CO2 inconveniently traps solar radiation, you don't get to argue for perfection. You can say, as opponents of the Cape Wind project have said, that we'd do more to fight global warming by improving gas mileage in our cars. You can say that we should insulate our homes and build better refrigerators. You can say that we should plant more trees and have fewer kids. And you would be right, just as every Earth Day speech is "right." But I've given my share of Earth Day speeches, and seen the effect they had. Sooner or later you've got to do something. And if we're to have any chance of heading off catastrophic temperature increase, we have to do everything we can imagine. Hybrid cars and planting trees and a new president with the foresight of Jimmy Carter. And windmills, all the hell over the place. Right now renewable energy in America is at six percent and falling.
Which is not to say it's going to be easy. The plans to
build big turbines provoke mixed feelings in me too. I live in the mountains
above Lake Champlain, where the wind blows strong along the ridgelines. I'll
battle to keep windmills out of designated wilderness if that ever comes up,
but right now I'm joining those who are battling to get them built on the
ridgeline nearest our home. And battling to see them not as industrial eyesores,
but as part of a new aesthetic. The wind made visible. The slow, steady turning
that blows us into a future less hopeless than the future we're steaming toward
now.
[The
above article by Bill McKibben originally appeared in the July-August issue of
Orion magazine, 187 Main Street, Great Barrington, MA 01230, phone (888)
909-6568, Web site http://www.oriononline.org $35/year for 6 issues).
McKibben's first book, The End of Nature, on global warming earned McKibben a
reputation as an advocate of a reduction in the use of fossil fuels. His new
book, Enough: Staying Human in an Engineered Age, has just been published by
Times Books, an imprint of Henry Holt and Company. His Orion column,
"Small Change," appears three times a year.]