Adventures in the Anthropocene. Gaia Vince
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However, with the two powerful companies behind the projects – HidroAysén and XSTRATA – enjoying the backing of Chile’s right-wing president, Sebastian Piñera, plans for the dams have rolled on undaunted. Over the past few years, the plans have been approved, appealed, thrown out, reappealed, reapproved, and so on.
I’m in Coyhaique to track down architect and keen mountaineer Peter Hartmann, who is the regional head of CODEFF (Chilean Friends of the Earth), one of the main groups opposing the dams. We meet in a busy café, where Peter picks me out immediately, unfurling his long thin body to lollop over, arms outstretched in greeting. In the booming flat tones of the partially deaf, he invites me to stay with him. ‘We’ll chat there,’ he says, waving away the waitress’s offer of menus.
We set off along a dirt track that worsens as it rises up the mountains above the town until I am thrown crazily from side to side as the truck negotiates increasingly deep ruts. But it’s worth the journey. Peter’s home turns out to be a beautifully crafted wooden house with a grass roof and windows that glow in the sun, reflecting the city below and an incredible rock colossus above. Over a shared maté – the South American herbal infusion sipped hot through a metal straw from a small gourd – Peter describes his many objections to the dam projects, from his concerns about ecosystem destruction to the visual disturbance of having intrusive power lines running through the unspoiled mountains and valleys he cherishes. ‘You are used to seeing electricity pylons and cables everywhere where you live, so you don’t realise how ugly they are and how they ruin a landscape,’ he says. ‘But here, we don’t have big artificial structures interrupting the natural view. It’s one of the last places on Earth like this and I want to keep it that way.’
Peter, who is helping lead the offensive against the dams, is a charming, generous and endlessly fascinating host. He provides me with an entertaining history of the area while he prepares a stew for our lunch from indigenous vegetables including tasty lilac-coloured potatoes, known locally as ‘meca de gato’ (‘cat shit’) for their undeniably similar shape. Peter is one of Chile’s very few vegetarians.
His passion for the area comes from decades of intimate knowledge. He has climbed its mountains and rock faces, navigated its freezing rapids and defended it against polluting industry and unsightly infrastructure. Large areas of valley and slopes around Coyhaique still bear the scars of the first European inhabitants. Arriving just decades ago, fleeing conflict in Argentina or seeking grazing lands from elsewhere in Chile, these cattle herders caused unimaginable destruction in their quest for arable soils beneath the jungles of Aysén. Lacking the resources or the will to clear the forests by axe, they simply set fire to it. Some 4 million hectares – half of Patagonia’s forests – were destroyed in the 1940s and 50s in the world’s biggest fires, which raged uncontrollably, fuelled by the dry timbers and the tinder-like flowers of the native bamboo plants. The devastation is still evident: graveyards of uncleared, un-decomposed trees lie where they fell. The thin soils, no longer secured with tree roots, and made weaker with the hooves of non-native sheep and cattle, simply pour off the mountains, silting up the rivers, reducing the limited arable land further. The once mighty port of Aysén, now silted to less than a metre deep in places, is no longer usable and a new port had to be built at Chacabuco. People in Coyhaique whisper confessions: ‘I personally burned several acres.’
Where cattle don’t graze, the forests have recovered. ‘We must learn from these mistakes we made in the past and not add to our destruction with megadam projects,’ Peter says. ‘Our proposal is to keep this unique, unspoilt region as a living reserve instead of destroying it like other parts of the world.’
Persuasive as his argument is, I want to understand what has spurred so many first-time protesters to take to the streets over these dams. We head off in Peter’s ageing Chevy, passing incredible vistas of high mountains and gushing streams. Deciduous trees in every shade of yellow and red cover the higher slopes, while evergreens occupy the lower. We hunt out rock paintings made by the few indigenous nomads that passed through this region and search in vain for the huemal, an endangered native deer and the Chilean national symbol.
We stop at a straw-bale house owned by Francisco Vio, a tourism entrepreneur. His home heating and electricity is powered entirely by solar panels with propane back-up for the winter months, when he gets just four hours of sun a day because he is in the shadow of a large mountain. Inside, the house is cosy and well insulated against the cold in a region where most people live in corrugated iron or timber shacks with barely a barrier against the freezing conditions. Wood for burning is cheap – a truckload, which lasts a month, is just $80, and although this represents a third of the minimum-wage salary, it is still cheaper than the initial outlay for insulation. Francisco is campaigning against the dam project alongside Peter. He first came to the region in 1986 as a hitchhiker from Santiago, fell in love with it and resolved to return and live here with his family. ‘What does development really mean?’ he asks me as he bounces his toddler on his knees. ‘Does it have to be a lifestyle where you consume more, create more trash, destroy the natural areas that give you a sense of well-being and make living worthwhile? We don’t need so much more electricity to develop as a nation. There is another way.’
Opposition to the dams is based on an aesthetic, the idea of wilderness that cannot be replicated – an idea of untouched nature. Like everywhere on Earth, the influence of humans is already here in the sheep, cattle and burned forests. But in the Anthropocene, when so many wild places have been so dramatically altered, the idea of Patagonia is of increasing value to many. And while environmental activists like Peter may not hold many cards in government circles, wealthy landowners do.
Peter drives the battered truck into the grounds of a handsome estancia. Sergio de Amesti, an agricultural engineer turned cattle farmer, manages some 3,000 hectares in the Simpson Valley, the most valuable and productive arable land in a region where 85% of the ground is rocky mountain or glaciers. The planned transmission line would run right through his land. Amesti was the regional secretary for the ministry of agriculture under Pinochet’s regime – just the sort of private-enterprise-minded character that the government might have counted on to be in favour of the dam project. But Amesti is not. ‘The main selling point of my meat is that the cattle are reared in a pure, idyllic region – uncontaminated, unpolluted, noise-free and visually pure. Huge pylons would destroy that image and lower the value of my meat and land,’ he says.
I meet other locals in a worse predicament, including a visibly angry beekeeper, Gabriella Loshner, one of around 200 people whose homes will be flooded by the new reservoirs. Compared to other megadam projects around the world, it is a tiny population – the relatively low social cost of the Patagonian dams is something that the project’s supporters, including government ministers, repeatedly emphasise. (‘There’s no one and nothing there,’ more than one bemused minister has declared about Patagonia.) By comparison, the Three Gorges Dam in China displaced 1.2 million people and flooded thirteen cities, 140 towns and 1,350 villages. Brazil’s proposed dam at Belo Monte in the Amazon would displace 20,000 people, many of them from indigenous tribes. And hydroelectric dams planned on the Mekong in Laos would affect millions of people in the river basin and delta.
Other Aysén residents are campaigning on behalf of non-human creatures threatened by the proposed dams, including huemal deer, native fish otters and unique cold-water corals at the river’s outlet. During the last glacial period, 10,000–20,000