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Springtime in Siberia



Immensity and extremity are what Siberia does best. Skies and steppe sweep away to the distant horizon, endless trains take seven days to cross seven time zones, and winter lingers so long it seems to be returning before it recedes. Lake Baikal is at home here. It is the planet's oldest and deepest lake, and while it's not quite the biggest, it's still the size of Belgium. More importantly, Baikal's steep bowl holds a fifth of the world's fresh water. If all our taps were switched off tomorrow, Baikal's 23,000 cubic kilometres could keep all six billion of us sated for about 40 years.


Vladimir Putin's decision this week to force Transneft, Russia's state-owned pipeline monopoly, to divert its new oil pipeline away from the lake will come as a relief to fishermen, scientists, native Buryats and anyone connected with the region. Lake Baikal is a recreational zone as well as a unique natural habitat. For summer visitors - and cosmonauts, who can see the sliver of water stretch across the barren plains - the lake is known as Siberia's Blue Eye. When I visited last week, its other nickname, the Pearl of Siberia, was more appropriate: the whole 400-mile length of the lake was frozen solid to a depth of over a metre. Visitors from Irkutsk use the lake as a playground from December to May, frolicking around on skidoos, dog-sleds and skis. But none of this takes away from the wonder of it all - framed by silver birch and evergreen pine, Baikal looks like a vast icy desert, shimmering and surreal, a pristine patch of Antarctica in industrialised Russia.

Baikal's greatest secrets lie in the deep. The nerpa, the world's only freshwater seal, lives here. At the bottom of the lake, where the pressure can puncture 3in-thick steel, are tiny, transparent fish called golomyanka, made up of 35% fat. Working hardest is the epishura, an invertebrate that ensures the lake remains the most translucent in the world. Locals joke that the lake is "great for murderers" because these tiny creatures rapidly process any organic material found in it. But they have limited powers and, in the past, effluence from cellulose and paper mills threatened the lake's ecosystem.

It was Krushchev, that environmental tyrant, who sanctioned the building of the mills to "put Baikal to work". When Putin appeared on TV drawing on maps to show the pipeline would run at least 25 miles north of the lake, he seems to have wanted to prove that he wasn't just an old-style Soviet hard man. Or perhaps he had been swayed by the legend that Baikal's waters are life-enhancing. Dip a toe in, locals say, and you add a year to your life. A hand and you get five. Risk a swim and you'll last a further 25.


First published as 'The Lake that turned Putin green' in Guardian G2 on 28 April 2006.