Life in a Toxic Country
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By EDWARD WONG
BEIJING — I RECENTLY found myself hauling a bag filled with 12 boxes of
milk powder and a cardboard container with two sets of air filters
through San Francisco International Airport. I was heading to my home in
Beijing at the end of a work trip, bringing back what have become two
of the most sought-after items among parents here, and which were
desperately needed in my own household.
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China
is the world’s second largest economy, but the enormous costs of its
growth are becoming apparent. Residents of its boom cities and a growing
number of rural regions question the safety of the air they breathe,
the water they drink and the food they eat. It is as if they were living
in the Chinese equivalent of the Chernobyl or Fukushima nuclear
disaster areas.
Before this assignment, I spent three and a half years reporting in
Iraq, where foreign correspondents talked endlessly of the variety of
ways in which one could die — car bombs, firefights, being abducted and
then beheaded. I survived those threats, only now to find myself
wondering: Is China doing irreparable harm to me and my family?
The environmental hazards here are legion, and the consequences might
not manifest themselves for years or even decades. The risks are
magnified for young children. Expatriate workers confronted with the
decision of whether to live in Beijing weigh these factors, perhaps more
than at any time in recent decades. But for now, a correspondent’s job
in China is still rewarding, and so I am toughing it out a while longer.
So is my wife, Tini, who has worked for more than a dozen years as a
journalist in Asia and has studied Chinese. That means we are subjecting
our 9-month-old daughter to the same risks that are striking fear into
residents of cities across northern China, and grappling with the guilt
of doing so.
Like them, we take precautions. Here in Beijing, high-tech air purifiers
are as coveted as luxury sedans. Soon after I was posted to Beijing, in
2008, I set up a couple of European-made air purifiers used by previous
correspondents. In early April, I took out one of the filters for the
first time to check it: the layer of dust was as thick as moss on a
forest floor. It nauseated me. I ordered two new sets of filters to be
picked up in San Francisco; those products are much cheaper in the
United States. My colleague Amy told me that during the Lunar New Year
in February, a family friend brought over a 35-pound purifier from
California for her husband, a Chinese-American who had been posted to
the Beijing office of a large American technology company. Before
getting the purifier, the husband had considered moving to Suzhou, a
smaller city lined with canals, because he could no longer tolerate the
pollution in Beijing.
Every morning, when I roll out of bed, I check an app on my cellphone
that tells me the air quality index as measured by the United States
Embassy, whose monitoring device is near my home. I want to see whether I
need to turn on the purifiers and whether my wife and I can take our
daughter outside.
Most days, she ends up housebound. Statistics released Wednesday by the
Ministry of Environmental Protection revealed that air quality in
Beijing was deemed unsafe for more than 60 percent of the days in the
first half of 2013. The national average was also dismal: it failed to
meet the safety standard in nearly half the days of the same six-month
period. The environment minister, Zhou Shengxian, told People’s Daily,
the Communist Party mouthpiece, that “China’s air quality is grim, and
the amount of pollution emissions far exceeds the environment’s
capacity.”
I want my daughter to grow up appreciating the outdoors — sunsets and
birdcalls and the smell of grass or the shape of clouds. That will be
impossible if we live for many more years in Beijing. Even with my
adult-size lungs, I limit my time outdoors. Though I ran on the banks of
the Tigris River while in Baghdad and competed in two marathons before
moving to China, I am hesitant about doing long-distance training for
that kind of race here.
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In
2008 I was offered a position in China for a major international firm.
My first son was barely one year old, so before accepting the position I
started investigating about air quality and food quality around major
Chinese cities. What I found out was really scary.
Even the (very informative and detailed, I must say!) official website of the Chinese environmental agency reported historical graphs of air quality for pretty much every city in China - and even these official government numbers were scary.
I compared them to equivalent numbers measured in European and North American cities, and I found out that basically the "best clean air" days in Nanjing (the city where I was going to be transferred to) were on the same level as the worst "pollution emergency" days in European cities. The worst pollution days of Chinese cities were so far off the charts to have virtually nothing to compare with in the Western world.
I weighed my career prospects against my family's good health, and I decided to choose life over money. I never made it to China, but I have no regrets. Health is not a tradeable commodity.
Even the (very informative and detailed, I must say!) official website of the Chinese environmental agency reported historical graphs of air quality for pretty much every city in China - and even these official government numbers were scary.
I compared them to equivalent numbers measured in European and North American cities, and I found out that basically the "best clean air" days in Nanjing (the city where I was going to be transferred to) were on the same level as the worst "pollution emergency" days in European cities. The worst pollution days of Chinese cities were so far off the charts to have virtually nothing to compare with in the Western world.
I weighed my career prospects against my family's good health, and I decided to choose life over money. I never made it to China, but I have no regrets. Health is not a tradeable commodity.
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