Chernobyl itself is a small town north of Kiev, the centre of what was to be the world's largest atomic
power generation site, under the direction of the
Ten nuclear power stations were
planned, but the project wasn't half realised in 1986 when reactor number four exploded and went into
meltdown, in the world's worst nuclear accident. The area is now safe to visit for a short time
on a guided tour, but the exclusion zone includes not just Chernobyl itself but the ghost city of Pripyat, former
home to fifty thousand plant workers and their families.
We booked a tour from
and with an early start on a little bus we reached the first checkpoint
after a couple of hours. As well as getting closer to the entombed reactor than I had thought we would,
we also saw the new arch under construction for longer term radiation shielding, the gigantic Duga-3
radio transmitter, and explored the ghost city of Pripyat plus a couple of little villages. Chernobyl
town itself is still maintained, serving as a base for management of the exclusion zone.
At the first checkpoint to enter the Zone of Alienation, buses don't stop much at Dityatki these days. The
exclusion zone is a thirty kilometre radius about the plant, and is being reclaimed by nature.
Chernobyl nuclear power plant reactor number four is on the right hand side, hastily entombed in concrete
in 1986. Such was the intensity of the meltdown, that miners were mobilised to burrow underneath
the reactor core and flood it with concrete, to prevent the nuclear lava from burning down into
the earth. On the left is the new arch being built as a more permanent radiation shield, waiting to
be skidded over the top.
Cooling towers for the unfinished reactors five and six were abandoned half built. All scaffolding
and cranes had been irradiated and was left behind.
This is as close to the reactor as we got, with its distinctive red and white chimney. Our radiation
dose was no more than we received on the flight to Ukraine from
Aberdeen, nonetheless I didn't want
to hang around here any longer than necessary.
We stopped in a little village nearby, which had been all but consumed by the forest in the twenty-eight
years since the disaster. This is the village hall.
The most powerful human evidence of the accident's legacy is the ghost city of Pripyat. Built in 1970,
it was abandoned in 1986, a few days after the disaster. This sign is one of the enduring icons of the city.
The central square in Pripyat still has faded signage on top of the buildings, hotels and restaurants.
This one says "Energetic".
Hotel Polissya stands forlornly at the northern edge of the square. With our Geiger counters, we quickly
learned not to step on the moss if we could help it.
A Soviet apartment block still bearing the state emblem of the
looms over the city. Following
the evacuation, the buildings were raided and ransacked over the years, despite the security of the
Dodgems in the Pripyat fairground sit where they were left, as the rink rusts away around them.
Pripyat's ferris wheel is probably the most potent symbol of the human cost at Chernobyl. The fairground
hadn't officially opened on the day of the accident, but was set in motion as a distraction to
the population just before the evacuation began.
The sports stadium and football ground has twenty-eight years worth of growth on the pitch, making a
kick-about a bit of a challenge.
For me the swimming pool was one of the eeriest places to explore, although I was surprised to find
that it actually remained in use well into the 1990s.
An abandoned basketball court in the sports centre building, where some of the gym-hall flooring has
been ripped up.
Classrooms remain equipped for use, with textbooks and toys strewn about the dusty desks.
This was scary, over the last few years some buildings have begun to collapse after years of weathering
and heavy snow. This is the same school as in the previous photo. Suffice to say, we did not go
Outside of town, we stopped off at a nursery ominously marked with the radioactive fan, to show that
the topsoil here had not been removed.
Inside the nursery, bunk beds, childrens books, toys, clothing and shoes all remained, scattered around
the rooms. It felt more like an orphanage than a kindergarten to me.
An irradiated dolly lies in the leaves outside the nursery. Nothing is permitted out of the exclusion
zone, to prevent the spread of contaminated material.
Faded Soviet propaganda points in an accusatory manner, recruiting for the military. The world was
not to see a nuclear accident approaching this magnitude again until the 2011 Fukushima disaster in
This was a complete surprise, the enormously powerful Duga-3 over-the-horizon radar array, used variously
for transmitting the Russian Woodpecker, and detecting submarines in
Abandoned since 1989, you can hear it creak and clank in the wind while wandering about its base.
Also known as Chernobyl-2, the array stands over five hundred feet tall, and the two sections combined
are half a mile in length.
The human clock may have stopped at Chernobyl, but mother nature continues unabated, growing her way
around any obstacle in her path. This tree is slowly swallowing up the steel handrails.
Back in Chernobyl, we stopped at the Monument to the Firefighters, the brave men who fought the flames
in the reactor knowing it would spell their death. Their actions prevented a second explosion which
could have rendered much of
Europe uninhabitable. The monument is dedicated "to those that saved
Like Pripyat, Chernobyl was also evacuated however a handful of older residents refused to leave. The
town still has a population of a few hundred, and is maintained to an extent, including such beautiful
buildings as this
Russian Orthodox church.