Todays featured article has sent me down a rabbit hole. At first i was excited, but as I learned more and more about the new district in south Singapore, the more my stomach tied itself into knots.
Palau Bahru is a disaster waiting to happen. First is the NewSand. “significant explosive risk” is the type of understatement that can get people killed. My friend who does construction explained to me that NewSand is used as a Subbase because of its tendancy to ignite if something as small as a spark touched it. But the fire is not that bad when compared to the smoke. its the smoke that kills you.
Phosphates aren’t something you want to be inhaling normally anyway, but when combined with the ashes of man made waste? oh boy, i don’t even want to imagine what that would do to you.
You probably think I’m crazy. Maybe I am, but I’ve been on this earth for long enough to recognize when somethings wrong. Look at the wording of the second sentence of the NewSand pop-up:
“It was spearheaded by the government of Singapore after early trials combining incinerator bottom ash (IBA) with a phosphate-based technique to stabilise contaminants.”
The key-word here is stablise (which, unless I’m mistaken, should be spelled as stabilize). When i asked my construction friend why NewSand is explosion prone, he said its because they don’t remove contaminants like they used to in the 2010s/2020s. I don’t know if it’s an environmental thing, or a money thing (though knowing these big corpos, my money is on ‘its a money thing’), but the bottom line is that NewSand is dangerous because it does not remove dangerous materials like aluminum, which can survive a fire as a tiny particle among all the ash.
In that case, perhaps its a good thing that a majority of the reclaimed land is from illegal sand mining. But now that means there is a possibility other countries get involved in this mess. This island, aside from being a natural disaster, is also a geopolitical disaster.
This whole thing reminds me of a bible story my dad used to tell me. It was about these two builders. One builds his house on the beach because of its beauty. The other builds his house on a rock farther away, because he’s not a moron and remembers “oh yeah, rain exists” Sure enough, rain comes, and the beautiful beachside house is washed away, and the foolish builder only has himself to blame.
Palau Bahru is the house of the foolish builder. Now, we wait for the rain.