The whole world in our hands

James Lovelock's Gaia theory inspired the Green movement. But as fossil
fuels begin, literally, to cost the earth, he argues that nuclear power
could save the planet. Tim Radford reports

Saturday September 16, 2000

Life is not just a force for good, it is a force for its own good. Life has
a way of managing things in favour of more life. And in the course of doing
so, life manages a whole planet. It makes an atmosphere to breathe, and
water to drink, and food to eat and then it recycles its own detritus. It
hijacks sunlight and passes it around to the next user in digestible,
shrink-wrapped form. Having done that, it disposes of itself, directly as
nutrient for some other creature, or indirectly as a strata of phosphate or
a layer of chalk or fossil limestone, or as energy to burn 1bn years later.
Earlier this month, Austrian scientists detected bacteria, living
comfortably in high clouds, reproducing themselves and - some think -
serving the world by playing rainmaker, acting as "seeds" around which water
vapour could become raindrops.

But this heavenly host of living things surprised no one. Life has been
turning up in improbable places for years. People who drilled a mile deep
into the basalt of the ocean floor found tiny microbes living on a diet of
warmth and rock. Submarine explorers have found huge colonies of strange
creatures basking in a kind of chemical cornucopia at the bottom of the
ocean's depths, far from any sunlight. Microbes have been found in acid
flows, in lakes of soda, down the vents of volcanoes and on the underside of
the polar ice, organising the planet for the rest of creation.

Might things have got a little hot when carbon dioxide levels built up
dangerously at the dawn of the Eocene, 55m years ago? Fear not. The rapid
response team was on hand. An Anglo-American team of scientists reported on
Thursday that plankton bloomed, the oceans became a garden and greedily
mopped up the excess carbon, cooling the greenhouse world to acceptable
levels. Not for the first time, nor the last, the biosphere had risen to the
challenge, and adjusted itself.

It is more than 30 years since James Lovelock, a freelance chemist with a
background in medical research and a gift for devising sensitive detectors,
worked for Nasa on the Mars exploration programme. While doing so, he began
to form the idea of the biosphere as a self-regulating entity, of life and
the planet as a kind of sensitive organism, not sensitive to any particular
form of life, just to the principle of life. He called it the Gaia
hypothesis. The novelist William Golding, a friend and neighbour, suggested
the name. Gaia was the Earth goddess, the Greeks' Mother Nature.

Touchingly, Lovelock reports in his latest book that he originally thought
Golding had suggested calling it the Gyre hypothesis, after the gyres or
vortexes that drive ocean and atmospheric circulation. The idea of Gaia
caught the imagination of people everywhere. Gaia is a kind of metaphor for
a very subtle lesson in the physiology of a planet. But Gaia became a
reality, too, for the Greens, particularly those inclined to mysticism.
Lovelock doesn't mind. He finds things to marvel at in Gaia, too. "Some very
distinguished scientist, I have forgotten his name, told me when I was quite
young that the one thing you have got to keep right through your life or
right up to your dotage is a sense of childlike wonder and once it goes,
stop doing science," he says.

He is fond of individual Greens, but he doesn't have much patience for some
Green thinking, and in particular the Green attitude to nuclear power. Never
mind the British government's little local difficulty with fuel prices,
fossil fuels are literally beginning to cost the earth and meanwhile the
Green campaigners are rejecting at least one easy answer to the great
problem of how to power an economy without shutting down the biosphere with
polluting greenhouse gases.

This answer, Lovelock says, is ecologically clean and tidy and has a very
bad press. It is nuclear power. "I can envisage somewhere about 2050, when
the greenhouse really begins to bite, when people will start looking back
and saying: whose fault was all this? And they will settle on the Greens and
say: 'if those damn people hadn't stopped us building nuclear power stations
we wouldn't be in this mess'. And I think it is true. The real dangers to
humanity and the ecosystems of the earth from nuclear power are almost
negligible. You get things like Chernobyl but what happens? Thirty-odd brave
firemen died who needn't have died but its general effect on the world
population is almost negligible.

"What has it done to wild life? All around Chernobyl, where people are not
allowed to go because the ground is too radioactive, well, the wildlife
doesn't care about radiation. It has come flooding in. It is one of the
richest ecosystems in the region. And then they say: what shall we do with
nuclear waste?" Lovelock has an answer for that, too. Stick it in some
precious wilderness, he says. If you wanted to preserve the biodiversity of
rainforest, drop pockets of nuclear waste into it to keep the developers
out. The lifespans of the wild things might be shortened a bit, but the
animals wouldn't know, or care. Natural selection would take care of the
mutations. Life would go on.

"I have told the BNFL, or whoever it was, that I would happily take the full
output of one of their big power stations. I think the high-level waste is a
stainless steel cube of about a metre in size and I would be very happy to
have a concrete pit that they would dig - I wouldn't dig it - that they
would put it in." He says he would use the waste for two purposes. "One
would be home heating. You would get free home heat from it. And the other
would be to sterilise the stuff from the supermarket, the chicken and
whatnot, full of salmonella. Just drop it down through a hole. I'm not
saying this tongue-in-cheek. I am quite serious," he says. "They would be
welcome to take pictures of my grandchildren sitting on top of it."

Lovelock regards himself as an eccentric, and a radical, and he enjoys being
a member of the awkward squad. The Gaia hypothesis was a huge delight to
some, but it was a huge provocation to others. It also plunged Lovelock into
a war of metaphors. Most of the battle was with the biologists, who had a
different set of metaphors to defend. Some scientists, for example, call the
Earth the Goldilocks planet, because Venus, hot enough to melt lead, was too
warm and Mars, the frozen desert, was too cold, but Earth was just right for
life. So in their view, the planet manages life, not the other way around.

Another group thinks of the fullness and richness of biodiversity as the
outcome of "selfish genes", hectically competing to replicate themselves. So
for them, life is a battle for tenure rather than an invitation to the
dance. And then along came Lovelock, a non-biologist who proposes something
disconcerting: that the earth is fit for life because life made it that way.
The battle was brisk, because life is the great mystery. There are three
great stories that science has to tell: one of these is where the universe
came from, one is where life came from and the third is where humans came
from. The first and the last are being sorted out right now. Cosmologists
think, for instance, that they have the story of creation figured out,
except for the first 1,000th of a second. Anthropologists have settled on a
consensus that modern humans emerged in Africa about 250,000 years ago, the
latest and only survivors in a line of hominids.

But the origin of life is a puzzle. Think of it as a kind of reverse murder
mystery. The bringing-to-life happened in a locked room in a strange world
3.4 bn years ago. There is no surviving scene of the not-crime. There are no
footprints, no strewn clues. The evidence was destroyed by the very
creatures that rose from original experiments in fashioning the living
chemistry from non-living chemicals. Whatever conditions made life possible
were promptly erased by the action of life itself. The last surviving
universal common ancestor went round eliminating all chances of new rivals
emerging.

Life came into a planet with an atmosphere of carbon dioxide, and began to
alter it, producing as waste a dangerous, reactive gas called oxygen which
could ultimately have brought the whole experiment to a halt. So life's -
and Gaia's - next step was to favour a balancing set of creatures that
consumed oxygen and breathed out carbon dioxide. But once that was done, the
original atmosphere was gone, and water and nitrogen cycles were wiping away
any evidence that might have been left in the rocks.

Lovelock began thinking of such things three decades ago when he worked on
Nasa's search for evidence of life on another planet. He proposed in effect
that you could tell that the earth was alive from a million miles away. Its
atmospheric chemistry would shout of life. He proposed that the 70s Mars
probe instruments could confirm the presence of life on the red planet by
detecting an atmosphere of dynamic disequilibrium.

If there had been life on Mars, it would have been a very different planet.
The atmosphere of Mars is 98% carbon dioxide and very stable. Venus is 98%
carbon dioxide and a very nasty example of a runaway greenhouse effect. The
earth no doubt started at 98% carbon dioxide too but today's atmosphere is a
mixture of inflammable oxygen and reactive nitrogen with just a touch of
carbon dioxide, and something is definitely keeping this explosive mixture
primed.

He says Nasa ignored his proposal at the time but the future search for life
on planets outside the solar system will be based entirely on Lovelock
principles. At some future point, fleets of spacecraft working in exquisite
unison will focus on little specks of light reflected from parent stars,
looking for the spectral signatures of telltale gases such as oxygen and
water vapour and methane.

You couldn't imagine oxygen and methane surviving together for very long in
the same atmosphere. So if you spotted these in the gleam from a planet 30
light years away you'd start to wonder. "If there is a lot of methane,
oxygen won't rise by accident. So you have to postulate a process on the
surface that is producing gigatonnes if not teratonnes of both of those
gases all the time and not only that but regulating them, because if you
didn't regulate them you would be in danger of making an inflammable
atmosphere or something like that. So that then becomes conclusive evidence
of life," he says.

The American enthusiasm for possible life on Mars amuses him. "I think it is
all part of the American frontier mentality. This Mars is the ultimate
place, we can go there when we have screwed up the earth. We have the
technology, we can fix it. The national legend of America is very tied up
with Star Trek and if you go to scientific meetings you hear Star Trek
metaphors paraded around all the time and to them it no longer is a kind of
story, it is reality and there is a great danger in their thinking."

Lovelock is now 81. He and his wife Sandy - his first wife, Helen, the
mother of his children, died after a long illness - have completed the
600-miles coastal walk from Poole, Dorset to Minehead , Somerset. He has
pursued a long career as a kind of freelance scientist and he says big
corporations are not for him, although he is happy to sell them his
inventions. He doesn't care for science run by bureaucracies. He lives in an
idyllic corner of Devon, on a 35-acre farm, on which he has planted 25,000
trees.

He takes the long view of eco-hazards, he says. He isn't bothered by the
menace of industrial chemicals like PCBs or agricultural fertilisers in the
way that Greenpeace or Friends of the Earth are. A chemist from the start,
he points out that according to a Royal Society of Chemistry survey,
chemists live longer than most scientists. The big threat to the planet, he
says, is people: there are too many, doing too well economically and burning
too much oil.

"It's the people that count and the only message I would have to give is to
stop fretting, stop looking for scapegoats, people are to blame for the
condition of the earth. It is me, you, all of us that are to blame and if we
are going to do anything about it we have to tackle it individually, not
expect anybody to take the load off us and do it. If you are a housewife in
Balham you are not, probably, doing anywhere near as much to damage the
planet as suburbanites and exurbanites living around here, using their cars
wholly unnecessarily in huge numbers of journeys and burning far more fuel.
The more money you have, the more damage you can do."

His new book is a hymn to science, and to Gaia and to the other makers of
his great idea, and to the forces that made him choose to swim upstream, to
stay independent, to be free to follow his nose. He grew up with Quaker
principles, and became a conscientious objector in the second world war. He
spent 20 years at the National Institute for Medical Research at Mill Hill,
a lab with 100 scientists and six Nobel prizewinners, and then he started
pleasing himself, usually by devising instruments that pleased big business,
or Nasa, or the Ministry of Defence.

He built a detector so sensitive it could trace seemingly infinitesimally
small concentrations of chlorofluorocarbons in the atmosphere. Famously, he
remarked that such low levels could do no harm. He should have written no
toxic harm, he says. They were, of course, the chemicals that began to
demolish the ozone layer. He thinks the big dangers to the planet are the
greenhouse effect and the spread of humanity. Humans, just by their
fecundity, and their economic demands, have begun to affect habitat and
biodiversity so furiously that it might be that one day Gaia might not be
able to step in and adjust the conditions to secure her own reign. The
planetary regulator might not regulate so efficiently.

In that sense, biodiversity was a kind of insurance, a spreading of bets to
allow life to survive the kind of catastrophes - from outer space, or from
volcanoes - that have seriously interrupted evolution at least five times in
the last 600m years. Meanwhile, humans could get their comeuppance in some
quite mundane but unexpected way.

"Every few hundred years or less, there is a natural geological disaster,
like a big volcano. Tambora was the last, in 1815, and the one before that
was Laki in 1783. Both of those were followed by two years without any
harvest. Now in those days, people survived. There were famines, but people
survived. What would happen now?" he asks. He was speaking before the
British pickets began their fuel blockade, and before panic-stricken
consumers began clearing supermarket shelves. He was speaking long before
word began to leak of UK government statement to be made on Monday about
research into the possibility of some future collision with a large
asteroid, an event which would darken the sky, shake continents, shut down
agriculture and certainly clear the supermarket shelves the world over.

He was simply taking, as he has done all his life, the long view. "Two years
without a harvest? It would probably bust civilisation. People would survive
all right. It really would cut us back, and that is the sort of thing nobody
really prepares for. It's not some ecological poison or GM foods or nuclear
that is going to get us, it is going to be some perfectly ordinary natural
event."



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