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First, he gets a number of facts simply wrong. Zirconium cladding would have a hard time catching on fire in a way that would matter. It would need really high temperatures temperatures and so having the Zr burn would be redundant. It's like the aluminum in thermite: Yeah, it ignites, but I'm not really worried about the Pepsi can sitting on my desk or the wire my grapevines are hanging on. The H2 explosions were caused by H2 that had been vented from the cooling system--even though Lindorff claims that the explosions were caused by H2 that couldn't be vented. I guess if you're good at critical thinking you don't really need to have accurate facts. (I can sympathize with his lack of knowledge: I was a language major, too, and have seen lots of people insisting that microwaved food releases microwaves when digested, or that a pill in the gas tank would convert water into gasoline; I was also a science major and know that these people may be intelligent but they're also ignorant.)
Second, the matter of the waste storage pools is a bit hypocritical. They're designed that way to keep all the radioactive material in one place, to reduce the number of redundant systems, to have one set of security for both. Yeah, it doubles down. But it means that the radioactive material isn't scattered about; you remove it from the reactor, move it a very short distance, and leave it. In the absence of a single nuclear waste depository--the kind of thing so many people argue is a Really Bad Thing--it's a tolerable kludge. We also can't bear the idea of moving the stuff because of the risks. It means that instead of a very small risk to one place, requiring very small short-term risks, but with huge bad consequences if that small risk pans out, you get scores of places with larger risks for each place. Welcome to the kind of fall-out not wanting one Incredibly Bad Thing gets you--a whole set of Really Bad Things. It's the bargain we all struck. Talk about buyer's remorse.
(As an aside, he seems to be acutely upset that something he assumed to be true wasn't--that the spent fuel ponds weren't scattered about at a remove from the nuclear plants. In other words, he felt betrayed because he didn't have his facts right, not that facts actually matter unless you turn out wrong because of your mistakes. Now, for a language major that's bad, but it happens. For a journalist, well, can one say "hubris"? Oh. Yes. One can say it. He said it. Just not wrt himself.)
Third, he ignores that engineering is about complying with safety standards that themselves need to be set given what's possible. If all safety standards were set at 0.0000000001% risk, it would be relatively easy to set them. You'd also find that things get so much more expensive that they simply aren't made or don't get done (but, of course, not doing things is also risky). I'm surrounded by risks: I could catch something from my cat, my computer's transformer could catch fire, the laptop's lithium battery could explode, somebody could break down the front door and shoot me, I've been sitting for an hour and could develop a thrombosis in my lower extremities, a plane could crash on me. (Solutions: No computer, kill the cat, get rid of everybody that could break down the door, ban guns and knives, force me to move around--but no so much that I could have a heart attack). Damn: Forgot the stress that results from worrying about all these things, that could give me hypertension and a stroke.
Fourth, he also seems to overlook that what we understand changes. What we find acceptable changes. Building Hoover Dam, an FDR project, involved the massive abrogation of human rights and had obscenity, irresponsibly lax safety standards. By today's standards, that is. Then they were okay, so FDR's off the hook as being a cruel, ruthless, hopeless oppressive criminal. An engineer found certain flaws in the old GE BTW reactors unacceptable; he was overruled. He may even have been right. It's an imperfect world. That's part of what makes it a challenge, and so fascinating.
And, fifth, Lindorff--having demonstrated so neatly that even the self-appointed perfect people are still capable of error, are therefore fallible--really insists that others (apart from himself, it would seem) be infallible. I guess the come-back would be that journalists don't really matter because they don't do anything of any great importance. (What am I saying? I seriously can't imagine Lindorff saying such a thing and actually meaning it.)
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