This text was initially printed by Hakai Journal.
Earlier than the ocean began taking house-size bites out of Nyangai, this small tropical island off the coast of Sierra Leone hummed with exercise. I first visited in 2013 whereas documenting the development of a college on a neighboring island. It was a cloudless day in April. A gaggle of youngsters was busy organising a sound system for a celebration. Previous males chatted and smoked within the shade of palm bushes. Youngsters chased each other via the maze of sandy lanes whereas a relentless visitors of roughly hewn picket boats plied the encompassing waters.
The silhouettes of coconut palms and June plum bushes dominated the island’s profile, and beneath them stood clusters of neat mud-and-thatch houses. The seaside that ringed the island was so white, it damage the eyes, the water a limpid inexperienced. I couldn’t keep for lengthy, however Nyangai left a deep impression.
In December of the next yr, I caught one other glimpse of the island, this time whereas flying over it in a United Nations helicopter delivering emergency provides to a close-by island on the peak of the West African Ebola outbreak. From the air, it appeared fragile, its curved, slender kind barely 160 toes large in locations. I didn’t understand it then, however the island I used to be taking a look at was a mere stub of what it had as soon as been.
Nyangai (additionally spelled Nyankai and Yankai on some maps) is shrinking at an alarming fee, its sandy soil eroded by an ever-more-destructive sea. Within the span of a human lifetime, the vast majority of its land has disappeared, and most of its inhabitants has fled. Those that stay, lots of whose households have known as Nyangai dwelling for generations, are squeezed into an ever-decreasing patch of sand. Inside just a few years, many concern, the island could disappear altogether.
Returning to Nyangai in 2023, a decade after my first go to, I discovered the place nearly unrecognizable. From a satellite tv for pc picture, I had seen that the island had been break up in half by the ocean, leaving two bean-shaped patches of land separated by a large gulf. However as my boat approached, I may see just one: Within the time since Google had final up to date its satellite tv for pc picture in 2018, a whole village of a number of hundred folks had vanished.
“The water is consuming the island,” says Tewoh Koroma, a mom of six who misplaced her dwelling to flooding in September 2023. “We already fled from the water as soon as, and now we’re getting flooded once more. The water is following us.”
Over the previous decade, every new storm or flood has prompted extra to go away. Some head for the nation’s coastal capital, Freetown, or to different cities on the mainland, whereas others transfer to close by islands. Nyangai’s leaders say there have been as soon as greater than 500 houses right here. At this time there are fewer than 100.
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The Turtle Islands archipelago, during which Nyangai lies, has all the time been susceptible to erosion. The islands rise little greater than 10 toes above sea stage on common, and their unfastened soils are simply shifted by the ocean’s highly effective currents. Stretches of shoreline slowly recede or advance, and offshore sandbanks come and go. However the disaster now unfolding on Nyangai is on a special scale. Over the previous decade, the island has shrunk from roughly 2,300 toes lengthy to only 560. Many blame the extra erratic climate and extra highly effective storms. As one resident places it, “All the things’s misplaced.”
Life on Nyangai has by no means been straightforward. The island lacks roads, piped water, and electrical energy. Residing situations are primary. However solely with deep reluctance do many lastly depart. The island is peaceable, its neighborhood tight-knit. It’s freed from snakes and has nearly no malaria. The fishing, on which almost everybody depends, is healthier than elsewhere. Throughout instances of upheaval, from Sierra Leone’s civil struggle within the Nineties to the Ebola outbreak of 2014, the island has provided a stage of sanctuary. For many, it’s the solely dwelling they’ve ever recognized.
Nyangai just isn’t alone in its existential battle with the ocean; comparable scenes are unfolding alongside a lot of Sierra Leone’s shoreline. Within the village of Lakka, close to Freetown, the ocean is washing away two-story concrete homes piece by piece. On Plantain Island, some 20 miles to the north of Nyangai, farmers have seen their agricultural land both contaminated with salt water or swept away altogether. And within the north of the nation, residents of the bustling buying and selling city on Yelibuya Island have discovered themselves pressured to retreat ever farther inland to flee the encroaching sea.
“It’s turning into very alarming,” says Tamba Emmanuel Nyaka, the deputy director of the Local weather Change Secretariat in Sierra Leone’s Setting Safety Company, who lately visited a few of the most impacted areas. “We notice that the issue is getting worse. Individuals confirmed us the place they used to reside, the place their cemetery was, their fields, homes, and now it’s simply seawater. They’re always having to maneuver.”
Authorities officers say pure processes are being exacerbated by a collection of things together with altering climate patterns; rising sea ranges; the felling of mangrove forests; and in additional city areas, the mining of seaside sand for development. In 2021, the federal government launched a brand new Nationwide Adaptation Plan to handle the impacts of local weather change, nevertheless it’s hamstrung by a scarcity of knowledge—the nation’s marine meteorological station has been working for only some years—and a scarcity of assets. The federal government has carried out mangrove-restoration tasks in some areas, however with restricted success. As for Nyangai, an official confirmed that there aren’t any plans to construct any sea defenses.
![Fishermen prepare their nets while a rising tide approaches nearby homes on the island of Nyangai.](https://cdn.theatlantic.com/thumbor/YJ4FbYfc5egLnxOCEAwG75NEYIQ=/0x0:2500x1667/655x437/media/img/posts/2024/03/9_nyangai/original.jpg)
Nearly everybody nonetheless on Nyangai has misplaced no less than one dwelling lately, and a few, like 35-year-old Gaya Bang, have misplaced as many as 4. “We’ve spent a lot cash constructing new homes,” she says.
With a lot uncertainty over the island’s future, most individuals now rebuild with primary supplies: squares of sackcloth over a grid of sticks for partitions; previous steel sheets, generally riddled with holes, for roofs. Gone are the neat mud-walled cottages I had seen on my first go to. Gone, too, is the island’s freshwater provide; the effectively water is now so brackish, it may be used just for washing. Within the wet season, islanders gather rainwater in buckets. Within the dry season, they have to journey an hour and a half spherical journey by boat to gather water from neighboring islands.
The ambiance has additionally modified. Youngsters nonetheless entertain themselves, devising video games within the tree graveyards that ring components of the island, however the electrical vitality of a busy fishing village has given strategy to a way of lethargy. The island’s chief laments that the events and cultural dances that was widespread have light away. Today, he says, the sound system comes out simply a few times a yr to mark the uncommon visits by campaigning politicians.
“We’ve been telling the federal government … that we’d like assist,” says Hasan Kargbo, the island’s harbor grasp. “However thus far we’ve seen nothing.”
Dealing with little prospect of out of doors intervention, the islanders tried to stem the erosion by planting mangroves, however few of the seedlings survived for lengthy. When the island floods through the highest tides, some construct levees of sand round their houses, bolstered with sheets of tarpaulin, lengths of timber, automotive tires, or another sturdy objects they discover mendacity round. Past that, they will’t do a lot however await the tide to go down.
“We love our island,” says Kargbo, who has already began in search of a chunk of land on the mainland to begin a brand new life together with his spouse and 6 youngsters. However “it’s going to vanish.”
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