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Sakura in Fukushima

Fukushima - Paris – London - Prose

Immediately after the radioactive contamination following the collapse of the Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Power Station, not a single one of the local residents were to be seen in the affected areas. The tightly closed curtains of the houses created a sad, empty and ghostly atmosphere. A lonely dog, once loved by his master, was left behind. Beyond him lay previously cultivated fields, now all covered with weeds. The only consolation for me was the blossom of the cherry trees. The flowers of the sakura were in bloom even in such a devastated place.

I have visited the affected areas of Fukushima often.
People are in anguish. They lament that their lives have been stolen, their lives lost to the radiation from the collapsed reactors.
People hoped. They expected to return to their homes once their land had been decontaminated, only to learn that it takes longer than a lifetime for the radioactive contamination to disappear completely.

Gradually people have overcome their anguish, have married, given birth to children and family lines continue. What were once paddy fields and farmland are now covered with greenhouses for flowers. Contaminated soil and debris are buried in the “Interim Storage Facility” in Okuma-Machi. Recovery is progressing. There, though, I saw the tears of people who have lost their houses, farmland, ancestors’ graves, everything. I see a conflict of emotions which will never disappear from their lives. And yet they try to walk forward, they try to live for the future. I would like to stand with each and every one of them.

Yoshino Oishi

Yoshino Oishi
30 January 2019