[Scpg] Fire is just another word for drought -- this summer around the world
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Mon Sep 14 09:04:45 PDT 2009
_http://www.tomdispatch.com/post/175113/chip_ward_the_ruins_in_our_future_
(http://www.tomdispatch.com/post/175113/chip_ward_the_ruins_in_our_future)
posted 2009-09-13
Tomgram: Chip Ward, The Ruins in Our Future
All of us have been watching drought in action this summer. When it hits
the TV news, though, it usually goes by the moniker of "fire." As we've seen,
California, in the third year of a major drought, _has been experiencing_
(http://www.usatoday.com/weather/wildfires/2009-09-09-california-fire-season
_N.htm) "a seemingly endless fire that has burned more than 250 square
miles of Los Angeles County" (and that may turn out to be just the beginning
of another fire season from hell).
Southern California has hardly been the only drought story, though. For
those with an eye out, the southern parts of Texas, _the hottest state_
(http://www.usatoday.com/weather/wildfires/2009-08-16-txwildfires_N.htm) in the
union this year, have been in the grips of a monster drought. Seven hundred
thousand acres of the state have _already burned_
(http://www.dallasnews.com/sharedcontent/dws/news/texassouthwest/stories/DN-fires_09met.ART.State.Edi
tion1.4bcfd39.html) in 2009, with a high risk of more to come.
Jump a few thousand miles and along with neighboring Syria, Iraq has been
going through an _almost biblical drought_
(http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg-iraq-dust30-2009jul30,0,3137832.story) which has
turned parts of that country into a dustbowl, sweeping the former soil of the
former Fertile Crescent via vast dust storms into the lungs of city dwellers.
In Africa, formerly prosperous Kenya is withering in the face of another
fearsome drought that has left people desperate and _livestock, crops and
children_ (http://www.nytimes.com/2009/09/08/world/africa/08kenya.html) , as
well as _elephants_
(http://www.google.com/hostednews/ap/article/ALeqM5gnfZzOmjbSuh2nib_pBTF2s3mqrAD9AJUI780) , dying.
And, if you happen to be on the lookout, you can read about drought in
India, where _rice_ (http://online.wsj.com/article/SB125239897903591591.html)
and _sugar cane farmers_
(http://online.wsj.com/article/SB125243878212193385.html) as well as _government finances_
(http://online.wsj.com/article/SB125240768912592065.html) are suffering. Or consider _Mexico_
(http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg-mexico-drought7-2009sep07,0,6988447.st
ory) , where the 2009 wet season never arrived and crops are wilting in a
parched countryside from the U.S. border to the Yucatan Peninsula.
Everywhere water problems threaten to lead to water wars, while _"drought
refugees"_
(http://www.thenational.ae/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20090904/FOREIGN/709039936/1011/NEWS) flee the land and food crises escalate. It's a
nasty brew. But here's the strange thing -- one I've _commented_
(http://www.tomdispatch.com/post/175035) on _before_
(http://www.tomdispatch.com/post/174863) : there has been some fine reporting on each of these drought
situations, but you can hunt high and low in the mainstream and not find any set
of these droughts in the same piece. There's little indication that
drought might, in fact, be an increasing global problem, nor can you find anyone
exploring whether the fierceness of recent droughts and their spread might,
in part, be connected to climate change. The grim "little" picture is now
regularly with us. Whatever the big picture may be, it escapes notice,
which is why I'm particularly glad that environmentalist and TomDispatch
regular Chip Ward has written a drought piece in which, from his perch in Utah,
he takes in the whole weather-perturbed American West.
Tom
Red Snow Warning
The End of Welfare Water and the Drying of the West
By Chip Ward
Pink snow is turning red in Colorado. Here on the Great American Desert --
specifically Utah's slickrock portion of it where I live -- hot n' dry
means dust. When frequent high winds sweep across our increasingly arid
landscape, redrock powder is lifted up and carried hundreds of miles eastward
until it settles on the broad shoulders of Colorado's majestic mountains,
giving the snowpack there a pink hue.
Some call it watermelon snow. Friends who ski into the backcountry of the
San Juan and La Plata mountain ranges in western Colorado tell me that the
pink-snow phenomenon has lately been giving way to redder hues, so thick and
frequent are the dust storms that roll in these days. A cross-section of a
typical Colorado snowbank last winter revealed alternating dirt and snow
layers that looked like a weird wilderness version of our flag, red and
white stripes alternating against the sky's blue field.
The Forecast: Dust Followed by Mud
Here in the lowlands, we, too, are experiencing the drying of the West in
new dusty ways. Our landscapes are often covered with what we jokingly refer
to as "adobe rain" -- when rain falls through dust, spattering windows or
laundry hung out to dry with brown stains. After a dust "event" this past
spring, I wandered through the lot of a car dealership in Grand Junction,
Colorado, where the only color seemingly available was light tan. All those
previously shiny, brightly painted cars had turned drab. I had to squint to
read price stickers under opaque windows.
All of this is more than a mere smudge on our postcard-pretty scenery:
Colorado's red snow is a warning that the climatological dynamic in the arid
West is changing dramatically. Think of it as a harbinger -- and of more than
simply a continuing version of the epic drought we've been experiencing
these past several years.
The West is as dry as the East is wet, a vast and arid landscape of high
plains and deserts broken by abrupt mountain ranges and deep canyons. Unlike
eastern and midwestern America, where there are myriad rivers, streams,
lakes, and giant underground lakes, or aquifers, to draw on, we depend on
snowpack for about 90% of our fresh water. The Colorado River, running from its
headwaters in the snow-loaded mountains of Colorado, Utah, and Wyoming, is
the principal water source for those states, and downstream for Arizona,
New Mexico, Nevada, and southern California as well.
While being developed into a crucial water resource, the Colorado became
the most dammed, piped, legislated, and litigated river in America. Its
development spawned a major federal bureaucracy, the Bureau of Reclamation, as
well as a hundred state agencies, water districts, and private contractors
to keep it plumbed and distributed. Taken altogether, this complex
infrastructure of dams, pipelines, and reservoirs proved to be the most expensive
and ambitious public works project in the nation's history, but it enabled
the Southwest states and southern California to boom and bloom.
The downside is that we are now dangerously close to the limits of what the
Colorado River can provide, even in the very best of weather scenarios,
and the weather is being neither so friendly nor cooperative these days. If
Portland soon becomes as warm as Los Angeles and Seattle as warm as
Sacramento, as some forecasters now predict, expect Las Vegas and Phoenix to be
more like Death Valley.
If the Colorado River shut down tomorrow, there might be two, at most
three, years of stored water in its massive reservoirs to keep Los Angeles, San
Diego, Phoenix, Las Vegas, and dozens of other cities that depend on it
alive. That margin for survival gets thinner with each passing year and with
each rise in the average temperature. Imagine a day in the not so distant
future when the water finally runs out in one of those cities -- a kind of
slow-motion Katrina in reverse, a city not flooded but parched, baked,
blistered, and abandoned. If the Colorado River system failed to deliver, the
impact on the nation's agriculture and economy would be comparable to an
asteroid strike.
Too Much Too Soon, Then Too Little Too Late
Hot and dry is bad enough; chaotic weather only adds to our problems. As we
practice it today, agriculture depends on cheap energy, a stable climate,
and abundant water. Those last two are intimately mixed. Water has to be
not just abundant, but predictable and reliable in its flow. And the words
"predictable," "reliable," and "water" go together ever less comfortably in
our neck of the woods.
(http://www.amazon.com/dp/1844672573/ref=nosim/?tag=tomdispatch-20) Here's
the problem. Despite the existence of the Colorado River's famous
monster-dams like Hoover in Nevada and Glen Canyon in Utah and the mega-reservoirs
-- Lake Mead and Lake Powell -- that gather behind them, we really count on
the vast snowfields that store fresh water in our mountains to melt and
trickle down to us slowly enough that our water lasts from the first spring
runoff until the end of the fall growing season. Dust-covered snowpack,
however, absorbs more heat, melts sooner, and often runs down into streams and
rivers before our farmers can use it. In addition, as the temperature
rises, spring storms that once brought storable snow are now more likely to come
to us as rain, which only makes the situation worse.
This shift in the way our water reaches us is crucial in the West. Not only
is snowpack shrinking as much as 25% in the Cascades of the Northwest and
15% in the snowfields of the Rocky Mountains, but it's arriving in the
lowlands as much as a month earlier than usual. Farmers can't just tell their
crops to adjust to the new pattern. Even California's rich food basket, the
Central Valley, fed by one of the most complex and effective irrigation
infrastructures in the country, is ultimately dependent on Sierra snowpack and
predictable runoff.
We need a new term for what's happening -- perhaps "perturbulence" would
describe the new helter-skelter weather pattern. In my Utah backyard, for
example, this past May was unusually hot and unusually cold. At one point, we
went from freezing to 80 degrees and back again in three short days. Not
so long ago, seasonal changes came on here as if controlled by a dimmer
switch, the shift from one season to the next being gradual. Now it's more like
a toggle switch being abruptly shut on and off.
To add to the confusion, our summer monsoon season arrived six weeks early
this year. A surprisingly wet spring seemed like good news amid the bigger
picture of drought, but it turned out to mean that farmers had a hard time
getting into their muddy fields to plant. Then when spring showers were so
quickly followed by summer storms, some crops were actually suppressed,
according to local gardeners and farmers.
The West at Your Doorstep?
Our soggy spring and summer, however, masked an epic drought that has
touched almost every corner of the nation west of the Mississippi at one time
or another over the past decade. Southern Texas right now is blazingly
bone-dry. Seattle had a turn with record-breaking temperatures earlier this
summer. In New Mexico, the drought has been less dramatic -- more like a steady
drumbeat year after year.
A trip to the edge of Lake Powell in the canyon country of southern Utah in
June revealed the bigger picture. A ten-story-high "bathtub ring" -- the
band of white mineral deposits left behind on the reservoir's walls as the
waterline dropped -- stretches the almost 200-mile length of the reservoir.
Recreational boat users, hoping against hope that the reservoir will
refill, have regularly been issuing predictions about a return to "normal"
levels, but it just hasn't happened. Side canyons, once submerged under 100 feet
of water, have now been under the sun long enough to have turned into
lush, mature habitats filled with willows and brush, birds and pack rats. A
view from a cliff high above the once bustling, now ghostlike Hite Marina on
the receding eastern side of Lake Powell shows the futility of chasing the
retreating shoreline with cement: the water's edge and a much-extended
boat-launching ramp now have 100 acres of dried mud, grass, and fresh shrubs
between them.
After decades of frantic urban development and suburban sprawl across the
states that draw water from the Colorado, demand has simply outstripped
supply and it's only getting worse as the heat builds. Not surprisingly, a
debate is building over what to do if there isn't enough water to fill both
Lakes Powell and Mead, the principal reservoirs along the Colorado. Should the
seven states that depend on the river live with two half-full reservoirs
or a single full one, and if only one, which one? River managers have now
realized that both massive "lakes" were always giant evaporation ponds in the
middle of a desert and only more so as average temperatures climb. There
is no sense in having twice as much water surface as necessary, which means
twice as much evaporation, too.
Given the stakes, the debate over what to do if there isn't enough water is
playing out like the preview to the all-out water war to come when the
reality actually hits. Westerners are well aware that, as always, there will
be winners and losers. The constituency for Lake Mead will no doubt prevail
because of its proximity to Las Vegas and Phoenix, two cities that grew
bloated on cheap but, as it has turned out, temporary water from the dammed
Colorado. Already desperate to make up for their lost liquid, they will
surely muster all their power and influence to keep the water flowing.
Las Vegas is now aiming to tap into an aquifer under the Snake Valley that
straddles eastern Nevada and western Utah. Recently, a rancher friend who
ekes out a precarious living there mentioned the obvious to me: the dusty
surface of that arid high desert is barely held in place by a thin covering
of brush, sage, and grass. Drop the water table even a few more inches and
it all dies. The dust storms that would be generated by a future parched
landscape like that might make it all the way to the Midwest or even farther.
After decades in which Easterners ritualistically visited the American
West, the West may be traveling east.
Those we pay to look ahead are now jockeying like mad for position in a
future water-short West. A new era of ever more pipelines, wells, and dams is
being dreamed up by the private contractors and bureaucrats swelling up
like so many ticks on the construction and maintenance budgets of the West's
heavily subsidized water-delivery infrastructure. It is unlikely, however,
that their dreams will be fully realized. The low-hanging fruit -- the river
canyons that could easily be dammed -- were picked decades ago and, unlike
in the good ol' days when water simply ran towards money, citizens of our
western states are now far more aware of the ecological costs of big dams
and ever more awake to the unfolding consequences of dependence on
unreliable water sources.
Making more water available never led to prudent use. Instead, cheap and
easy water led to such foolishness as putting a golf course with expanses of
irrigated green in every desert community, not to speak of rice and cotton
farming in the Arizona desert.
Rip Your Strip
All of this is now changing. Fast. The airways across the Southwest are
loaded these days with public service announcements urging us to conserve our
water. "Rip your strip" may be a phrase unknown in much of the country, but
everyone here knows exactly what it means: tear out the lawn between your
front yard and the street and put in drought-resistant native plants
instead.
Everyone is increasingly expected to do his or her part. In my little town
of Torrey, Utah, we voluntarily ration our domestic water on weekends when
the tourists are in town, taking long showers and spraying the dust and mud
off their tires. Xeriscaping -- landscaping with drought-resistant native
plants instead of thirsty grasses and ornamental shrubs -- is now
fashionable as well as necessary, even required, in some western towns, a clear sign
that at long last we get it. Yes, we live in a desert.
Unfortunately, it's unlikely that this sort of thing, useful as it is, will
be nearly enough. Our challenge is only marginally to take shorter
showers. After all, 80% of Utah's water goes into agriculture, mostly to grow
alfalfa to feed beef cows raised by ranchers heavily subsidized by federal
grants and tax write-offs. They graze their cows almost for free on public
lands and have successfully resisted even modest increases in fees to cover the
costs of maintaining the allotments they use.
Utah legislators passed a law last session that gives agriculture
precedence when there's not enough water to go around. Consider that a clear signal
that the agricultural interests in the state don't have any intention of
changing their water-profligate ways without a fight.
Sure, everyone agrees that we have to change, but we in the West are fond
of focusing blame on personal bad habits that waste water -- and they
couldn't be more real -- rather than corporate habits that waste so much more.
The fact is that we Westerners have never paid anything like what our water
truly costs and we lack disincentives to waste water and incentives to
conserve it. Behind all that fuss you hear from us about the damn government and
how independent-minded we Westerners are, is a long history of massive dam
and pipeline projects financed by the American taxpayer, featuring
artificially low prices and not a few crony-run boondoggles. Call it welfare
water.
The Ruins in Our Future
A visit this summer to the most famous ruins in the West, the cliff
dwellings of Mesa Verde National Park and hollowed out palaces at Chaco Culture
National Historic Park, proved a striking, if grim, reminder that we weren't
the first to pass this way -- or to face possibly civilization-challenging
aridity problems. The pre-Colombian Anasazi culture flourished between 900
and 1150 A.D., culminating in a city in Chaco Canyon, New Mexico, that
until the nineteenth century contained the largest buildings in the Americas,
now uncovered from centuries of drifting sands. Mesa Verde with its
"skyscraper" cliffside dwellings, also flourished in the twelfth century and was
similarly abandoned and forgotten for hundreds of years.
The mysteries of these deserted cities -- their purpose and the reasons
they were abandoned -- may never be fully plumbed. This much is undeniable
though, as one walks through cobbled plazas and toppled towers, and past
sun-blasted walls: cities, dazzling in their day, arose suddenly in the desert,
prospered, and then collapsed. Tree-ring data confirm that an epic
drought, one lasting at least 50 years, coincided with their demise. Broken and
battle-scarred bones unearthed in the charred ruins indicate that warfare
followed drought. What the Anasazi experienced -- scarcity, the need to leave
homes, and a struggle for whatever remained -- is getting easier to imagine
in a water-short West. Only this time at stake will be Las Vegas and
Phoenix.
Archaeologists at Chaco recently uncovered a sophisticated cistern system
under the city. Anasazi builders, they now believe, learned how to harvest
the runoff from the summer rains that poured down and spilled over the
sandstone cliffs behind the ruins. Think of these as the Lake Meads and Powells
of their time, capturing the torrential monsoon rains just as those
reservoirs do the Colorado River's flash floods.
The cistern system provided temporary water security, but eventually it
clearly proved inadequate. In the long run, Chaco couldn't be sustained
because turbulent, unreliable flows of water are hard to tame. The descendants
of those who left it behind settled the mesa-top villages of the Hopis in
Arizona and of the Pueblo tribes of New Mexico. They learned to live on a
smaller scale, with scant rain, and after many hundreds of years, they (unlike
their once living and magnificent cities) remain. There is hope in that. It
is no less possible now to understand limits, to practice precaution, and
to build resilient communities.
Smoke Season
When it comes to the perturbed weather regime we are now entering, it's not
just our agriculture and our sprawling cities that are having trouble
adapting. The vitality of whole ecosystems is at stake. Native vegetation
suffers, too. When critical moisture arrives before temperatures are warm
enough for seeds to germinate, they don't. The native grasses on my land didn't
thrive despite our cold, wet spring. Invasive cheat grass, however, blooms
early, grows quickly, then dies and dries. It ignites easily and burns hot.
When higher temperatures evaporate the moisture in soils, they become drier
in late summer and fall. Plants wither and are vulnerable to insect
infestations. The vast expanse of mountain I can see out my window may seem like
a classic alpine vista to the tourists who flock here every summer. A
closer look, however, reveals expanding patches of gray and brown as beetle
infestations kill off entire dried-out mountainsides. More than 2.5 million
acres of Rocky Mountain woodlands have been destroyed by bark beetles so far.
The once deep-green top of Grand Mesa in western Colorado is becoming a
gray, grim dead zone, a ghostly forest waiting for lightning or some careless
human to ignite it.
Dead forests, of course, are fuel for the dramatic, massive wildfires you
now see so regularly on the TV news. We had quite a few of those wildfires
this summer in Utah, but -- what with southern California burning -- they
didn't make the evening news anywhere but here. That statement can be made
all over the West. Both the frequency and size of fires are on the rise in
our region. Early in the summer of 2008, while more than 2,000 separate
wildfires raged across his state, Governor Arnold Schwarzenegger made a point
that many Western governors might soon be making. He claimed that
California's fire season is now 365 days long. The infernos that licked the edges of
the Los Angeles basin this August were at once catastrophic and routine.
Smoke is dust's inevitable twin in a West beset by climate chaos, and the
lousy air quality we suffer when fires are raging is part of the new normal.
A few years ago we could check the National Oceanic and Atmospheric
Administration website to see when winds might shift and bring relief. This
summer, like last, there were so many fires and they were so widely distributed
that it hardly mattered which way the wind blew: smoke was in our lungs
and eyes one way or the other.
All of this adds up to a kind of habitat holocaust for wild species, from
the tiniest micro-organisms in the soil to the largest mammals at the top of
the food chain like elk and bears. Nobody makes it in a dead zone, whether
it's a dust bowl or a desiccated forest.
Changes start at the bottom, as is usually true in ecosystems. When soil
dries and the microbial dynamic changes, native plants either die or move
uphill towards cooler temperatures and more moisture. The creatures that
depend on their seeds, nuts, leaves, shade, and shelter follow the plants -- if
they can. Animals normally adapt to slow change, but an avalanche of
challenges is another matter. When species begin living at the precarious edge
of their ability to tolerate the stress of it all, you have to expect
wildlife populations to shift and dwindle. Then invasive species move in and a far
different and diminished landscape emerges.
Human populations in the West will also shift and dwindle, with jarring
consequences for all of America, if we do not learn quickly that watersheds
have limits, especially within arid and unpredictable climates. The land also
needs water. And such problems aren't just "Western." Dust storms and
smoke won't just stay here.
There are, of course, enlightened and engaged citizens who are doing their
best to address the growing challenge of a heated-up, chaotic climate.
Conservation groups like the Southern Utah Wilderness Alliance are working
hard to protect critical habitat for stressed species and urging government
land management agencies to include global warming in their plans and
projections. The Glen Canyon Institute has raised the specter of a diminished
Colorado River and is challenging water managers to get innovative and adopt
policies that reward water conservation and punish waste. Across the West,
people are waking up and learning about their own watersheds -- where their
water comes from and where it goes. This, too, is hopeful. Time,
unfortunately, is not on their side.
So, come see the beautiful West, our shining mountains, blue skies, and
fabled canyons. It's all still here right now. Take pictures. Enjoy. But
hurry...
Chip Ward told of his adventures as a grassroots organizer of campaigns to
make polluters accountable in _Canaries on the Rim: Living Downwind in the
West_ (http://www.amazon.com/dp/1859843212/ref=nosim/?tag=tomdispatch-20) .
In _Hope's Horizon: Three Visions for Healing the American Land_
(http://www.amazon.com/dp/1559639776/ref=nosim/?tag=tomdispatch-20) , he described
the visionary conservation projects that are the focus of his current
activism. He is a TomDispatch.com regular and a _former library administrator_
(http://www.tomdispatch.com/post/174799/ward_how_the_public_library_became_hear
tbreak_hotel) who now lives next to Capitol Reef National Park. His
on-line essays are collected at his _website_
(http://www.chipwardessays.blogspot.com/) .
(See _When the Rivers Run Dry: Water…_
(http://www.amazon.com/When-Rivers-Run-Dry-Water/dp/0807085731/ref=ntt_at_ep_dpt_1) , the Defining Crisis of
the 21st Century)
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Thanks to George Vye for passing this along to us.
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