Japan anniversary – Diary 5 – Finding hope amid worry in Fukushima

Publié: 5 mars 2012 10:00 CET

Francis Markus, in Yabuki Town

Teru Yamada is in a cheerful mood when I visit her in her temporary house for the first time since last August.

The 78-year-old grandmother has been keeping herself busy by making little elephants out of towelling, under a project set up by a local non-profit group. To the Japanese, the animals bear a connotation of ‘never giving up’, she explains.

“Making these things keeps me busy and makes me feel much better.”

Mrs Yamada has had her ups and downs, it seems. In October, she, along with her daughter and grandson, went on their second visit back to their home inside the 20km exclusion zone around the Fukushima Daiichi nuclear plant, from where they were evacuated to this temporary housing settlement.

“I felt disappointed,” she says. The grass had grown so long around the family home that it threatened to scratch her grandson’s car and the family were warned not to touch it because of radioactivity. “The herd of cows nearby was running wild and it was very sad to see them.”

The visit had an emotional, and physical, impact on Mrs. Yamada. “I fell ill with a cold which lasted for a month, and I suffered from a skin rash,” she says.

She says she will not go again, even if her grandson and daughter go in March.

We continue talking about the effects the nuclear disaster has had, and how unprepared people were when it happened.

“I was ten years old when the Fukushima Daiichi plant was built, back in the 70’s when nuclear power was not all that widespread,” says her daughter.

At that time, children in the area we not given much information about living near a nuclear power plant. “The teacher said if anything happens, we should go and stand in the playground and we would be given pink pills.”

After a while, despite Mrs Yamada’s initial cheerfulness, the emotional strain begins to show and she breaks down in tears.

Although the family’s basic needs are being met in the temporary housing, with for example a package of household electrical appliances provided by the Japanese Red Cross Society, she misses the life she established in her home village, near the doomed nuclear plant. She also misses her husband, who passed away a few months before the disaster. “I was born there and married someone from only 4km away. I spent my whole life there,” she says.

Her sadness, however, comes and goes. Her daughter is philosophical. “Sometimes I tell myself that I must stop thinking of myself as a disaster survivor or victim.”

This carries the conversation back once again into more positive territory. Mrs Yamada looks forward to an event gathering together all the makers of the towelling elephants.

The local social worker is keen that we should tell the international community about life in Fukushima. As well as sadness, people here also feel anger. We plan to come back with a video cameraman to interview Mrs. Yamada and her daughter.

They are happy to agree to be filmed, and I feel glad that we’re going to see them again a third time. Although I’m sure it’s good for Mrs. Yamada to express her feelings of loss and grief, I still can’t help hoping that the elephants manage to keep her cheerful more of the time.