
Living next to Ffos-y-Fran Opencast Mine - A Residents day in Hell
by
Blog_Admin
on Mon 18 Feb 2008 10:40 PM GMT
As the mining operation progresses, the term 'living' is being replaced by 'existing'.
A typical day starts at 7:00 am with the start up of the giant Komatsu diggers which remind me of the walking house in Howls Moving Castle. They crank their engines up to speed and our day begins. A steady convoy of lorries of commensurate size forms, moving up and down the haul roads taking the spoil and coal up over the mountain top to tips, or the Cwmbargoed disposal point. Not much chance of a lay-in again today.
The noise level depends on the exact position of the machinery, but when working low down on the mountainside or when in direct line-of-sight of our house it is like having a helicopter hovering over our estate. An incessant low frequency droning, pulsing noise; it cannot be escaped anywhere in the house. We can't open the windows, and outside the noise is far worse. I dread the Summer months.
This continues unabated throughout the day, evening and night, until the end of their working day at 11:00 pm when we can go to bed and get some sleep. This is assuming that we haven't had a nervous breakdown or gone insane somewhere along the way... A bit tongue-in-cheek, I know, but if you've listened to this noise for 16 Hrs a day, day in day out you do get so tense that sleep is not that easy to come by!
We are luckier than some; we are about 400-500 Metres from the mine, there are others that are actually only 37 Metres away at its nearest point!!!
This has been going on now since August 2007, but became very bad mid-December 2007.... and they're only just starting.
We had a break because of bad weather at the start of the year, and it brought home to us what we were missing! God help us all, 17 years left to go.