Stench warfare
                                                                                    07 Jul 01
 

                                 Can you imagine the most terrifying smell in the world?
                                 Stephanie Pain goes on the trail of a stink bomb so vile it'll blow
                                 your mind

                                 GOTTA get out of here. Heart's pounding. Can't think. Can't speak.
                                 Daren't breathe. Just run. As the stench rolls down the street, panic
                                 spreads. Everyone's on the run now. They don't know what the
                                 evil-smelling odour is but their noses tell them it's dangerous, and
                                 within seconds their stomachs sound the general alarm. In two
                                 minutes the streets are empty. All that's left is a terrible stink.

                                 This hasn't happened yet, but it could if the US Army succeeds in its
                                 effort to create the mother of all stink bombs. Their aim is to have a
                                 weapon that doesn't kill or injure anyone, but instead triggers fear,
                                 panic and an overwhelming urge to run away. The mixture of
                                 malodorous molecules has to add up to a pong so repulsive it's truly
                                 terrifying.

                                 The search for the perfect stink bomb is part of the Pentagon's
                                 Nonlethal Weapons Program. The US Army wants a stink to drive away
                                 enemy troops or hostile crowds and to enforce no-go zones around
                                 sensitive military installations. It could also help peacekeeping forces
                                 keep warring factions apart by creating stench-filled exclusion zones.
                                 Police forces would have plenty of uses for a stink bomb, too. It
                                 would be ideal for ending a siege without firing a shot, or for
                                 dispersing rioters or even marking the ringleaders so they can't escape
                                 into the crowd.

                                 "It would give us an offensive capability against large and unruly
                                 groups of people, if they are unwilling to move or are openly hostile,"
                                 says Pentagon spokesman Lieutenant Colonel George Rhynedance.
                                 "And it would minimise the risk to our own people and to the
                                 antagonists."

                                 The Army has been down this route before, with a singular lack of
                                 success. During the Second World War, the Office of Strategic
                                 Services conjured up a secret weapon known affectionately as "Who
                                 Me?" It was a noxious fluid intended for use by the French Resistance.
                                 The aim was to humiliate German officers by making them smell foul.
                                 "Imagine the worst garbage dumpster left in the street for a long time
                                 in the middle of the hottest summer ever-and that gives you a taste
                                 of the Who Me? quality," says Pam Dalton, a cognitive psychologist at
                                 the Monell Chemical Senses Center in Philadelphia.

                                 Who Me? was certainly loathsome enough for the job, but it had one
                                 big drawback. The mixture was so volatile that it was impossible to
                                 "bomb" the target without contaminating everything in the area, stink
                                 bomber included. "Suffice it to say it wasn't one of the more effective
                                 strategies," says Dalton, who is leading the search for a better stink
                                 bomb.

                                 Could any stench really be so repulsive that it strikes genuine fear
                                 into people's hearts and causes them to flee? Smells certainly have
                                 the power to alter our behaviour. The aroma of fresh bread lures us
                                 towards the bakery, while the pungent pong of a filthy toilet sends us
                                 reeling back to the door. Some smells are already used as deterrents.
                                 In the US, signs warn that some roadside firs are sprayed with a
                                 potent mix of molecules, including fox urine, to protect them from
                                 Christmas-tree thieves. The smell is barely noticeable outdoors, but in
                                 the warmth of the home the foxy stench is overpowering. And one
                                 company has even considered marketing a vomit-scented fridge
                                 "freshener" to deter dieters from snacking.

                                 Unpleasant is one thing; frightening is something else. Yet smells can
                                 trigger intense emotions-including terror. When odour molecules
                                 dissolve in the mucous membranes of the nostrils, they set off signals
                                 that take two separate routes into the brain. One path leads to the
                                 thalamus and cortex, where the signals are translated into conscious
                                 awareness of the smell. The other leads to the limbic region of the
                                 brain, the unconscious core where emotions are generated (see
                                 Diagram).
 

                                                                          This is true for all
                                                                          kinds of smells, nice
                                                                          and nasty. However,
                                                                          a sniff of something
                                                                          nasty activates a
                                                                          particular part of the
                                 limbic system, the amygdalae-a pair of small, almond-shaped pieces of
                                 tissue deep within the brain. Studies in animals suggest that the left
                                 amygdala is acutely sensitive to the sight, sound or smell of anything
                                 dangerous and plays an important role in awakening fear.

                                 "Fear and odours are very closely linked," says JosÉ Pardo, who runs
                                 the Cognitive Neuroimaging Unit at the Veterans Affairs Medical
                                 Center in Minneapolis, Minnesota. "The amygdala has a key role in fear
                                 conditioning." And that goes for humans just as much as other
                                 animals. The sense of smell is evolutionarily older than sight or
                                 hearing-the other long-distance senses-and is designed to warn of
                                 dangers such as spoilt food or nearby predators.

                                 Pardo and his colleague David Zald found they could send the left
                                 amygdala into overdrive with nothing more than a whiff of a ghastly
                                 smell. They wafted a cocktail of sulphide gases-a sort of synthetic
                                 fart-past the noses of volunteers, while scanning their brains to see
                                 which parts were doing what. The captive sniffers tensed their
                                 muscles and reported feelings of revulsion, disgust and fear. The smell
                                 activated both amygdalae, but the more revolted and fearful people
                                 felt, the more active their left amygdala became.

                                 How we perceive and respond to a smell depends on whether we
                                 recognise it and what sort of associations it has. Humans have an
                                 extraordinary memory for smells, and just a whiff of something can
                                 bring past experiences rushing back. A smell can be enough to revive
                                 old terrors. "For some Vietnam veterans the smell of mould, the sort
                                 you get on tent fabric, will trigger a fear flashback," says Pardo. "The
                                 smell of jet fuel or burning flesh can produce terrible fear."

                                 For people who haven't lived through such terrifying experiences,
                                 unfamiliar smells are more likely to prompt panic than even the
                                 nastiest odours they've smelled before. "Any odour has the potential
                                 to strike fear into someone's heart," says Dalton. "With a new smell
                                 you have little to go on. If you can't categorise it you don't know if
                                 it's dangerous. There's little you can do but run away."

                                 That's exactly the reaction Dalton wants to provoke. The perfect
                                 stink would trigger an emotional response-preferably one that sets
                                 you running-before the reasoning part of the brain can work out
                                 what's going on. In theory, it's possible. "The pathways are certainly
                                 there," says Pardo.

                                 The hard part is finding one smell that works on everyone. There's
                                 little evidence that humans are born with preferences for certain
                                 odours, the way they are with tastes. But even if people are, these
                                 preferences can easily be overcome by experience. "People who live
                                 around horses like the smell of manure. Some people even like the
                                 smell of skunk," says Dalton. People's likes and dislikes also vary
                                 enormously between cultures. To people in South-East Asia, for
                                 example, the fetid smell of the durian fruit holds the promise of
                                 something delicious. To almost everyone else, it's stomach-churning.
                                 "For a novice it's almost impossible to get it past the nose and into
                                 the mouth," says Dalton.

                                 At Monell, Dalton and her team have been searching for a stench
                                 that transcends any cultural differences. They tested a range of
                                 horrible smells on five groups of volunteers of different ethnic
                                 origin-whites, African-Americans, Asians and Hispanics from the
                                 Philadelphia area, and a group from the township of Grahamstown in
                                 South Africa's Eastern Cape province.

                                 Dalton's team quizzed the volunteers on the repulsiveness of each
                                 stench, how it made them feel and whether they thought it was
                                 harmful. And as the volunteers breathed in the foul odours, the
                                 researchers logged their bodies' physiological responses. They found
                                 that with the vilest smells, people take shallower breaths, their hearts
                                 beat faster, and their stomachs churn more vigorously.

                                 Most of the bad odours they tested proved disappointing. Everyone
                                 hated the smell of butyric acid-a cross between rancid butter and
                                 sweaty feet-but few people thought it was harmful. Burnt hair,
                                 supposed to mimic burnt flesh, turned out to be surprisingly
                                 inoffensive. Even the smell of vomit-an off-the-shelf mix called
                                 Proprietary Vomit Odor-was only mildly objectionable.

                                 The response to one of Monell's special mixtures revealed a major
                                 cultural difference. This odour was developed to mimic the smell
                                 around sewage treatment plants and is reminiscent of gently decaying
                                 rubbish with a hint of faecal matter. Everyone found it disgusting, but
                                 the people from Grahamstown were also afraid of it. "To us in the US,
                                 it's a nuisance, but we can usually walk away from it," says Dalton.
                                 "In the townships, where there's little modern sanitation, it's a health
                                 hazard and people are very afraid of it. They think breathing it would
                                 be harmful."

                                 No luck with these, then. But Dalton did find two loathsome odours
                                 that transcend culture. One is a truly repugnant mixture called US
                                 Government Standard Bathroom Malodor, a stink concocted to test
                                 the efficiency of deodorant cleaning products. "It's very pungent,"
                                 says Dalton. "More precisely, it smells like shit, but much, much
                                 stronger. It fills your head. It gets to you in ways that are
                                 unimaginable. It's not something you are likely to come across in the
                                 real world."

                                 The smell is so awful that some volunteers began to scream and curse
                                 after just a few seconds' exposure. Even though the smell is quite
                                 harmless, almost everyone thought it would damage their health.
                                 Dalton wasn't surprised. "If anything transcends culture it should be
                                 something like this," she says. "There aren't many cultures that
                                 embrace human waste and this is far worse than any regular human
                                 waste."

                                 Another candidate for the title of the world's worst smell is an
                                 updated version of that old wartime weapon, Who Me? This classic
                                 has a bouquet rich with foul-smelling molecules, dominated by a
                                 sulphurous pong. "If I had to predict one class of odours we had a
                                 predisposition to react negatively to, it would be the sulphur
                                 compounds," says Dalton. "It's important to detect food spoiling or
                                 carcasses rotting. It must have significance in terms of survival."

                                 Neither of these smells is likely to make the perfect stink bomb by
                                 itself. But together they just might, says Dalton. "You get a bigger
                                 bang for your buck with a mixture," she says. A combination of two of
                                 the world's worst smells should affect everyone-even those who might
                                 be "smell-blind" to one of its components-and should create something
                                 so far removed from anyone's experience that the fear factor kicks in.

                                 But before the troops roll out armed with stink bombs, there are
                                 practical problems to solve. You have to deliver the stench without
                                 getting it everywhere, as happened with the original Who Me? And the
                                 mix must disperse easily enough to be effective, yet not disappear so
                                 fast that people just hold their breath and wait for the pong to pass.
                                 "Once we've got the sensory properties right, the chemists can tweak
                                 the mix to make it move in a particular way," says Dalton. "They can
                                 add chemicals to make it hang around near ground level or move
                                 higher in the air."

                                 Dalton also has to discover what proportions of Bathroom Malodor and
                                 Who Me? produce the most evil-smelling mix. "There are no clear
                                 physical or chemical principles to determine how we perceive the end
                                 result," she says. "It's trial and error." And that poses a risk that
                                 makes her hesitate. "If I take that step, I'm just not sure I could keep
                                 anyone here working with me."
 

                                  The human stink bomb

                                  All debt collectors have ways of making people pay up. Andy
                                  Smulion, a man employed by a London magazine to collect unpaid
                                  bills, had an almost infallible technique. There was nothing illegal
                                  about it and no one got hurt. Smulion would simply turn up at the
                                  defaulter's office wearing his most vile-smelling clothes and hang
                                  around until they could stand the stink no longer. His "victims"
                                  described the stench as part skunk and part sewage, with a whiff
                                  of rotten eggs. It was a case of cough up or throw up. According
                                  to Parade magazine, which reported Smulion's tactics in 1979, he
                                  got results. And no one ever tried to beat him up: they couldn't
                                  bear to get close enough.
 

                                  Bad day in Salt Lake City

                                  On 18 March 1999, the Chevron oil refinery in Salt Lake City
                                  belched out a small, smoky cloud that drifted along near the
                                  ground towards the city centre. As it reached the Utah Symphony
                                  Hall, the air conditioning intake sucked some of it into the building,
                                  where two thousand children sat. At the first sniff of the strange
                                  smell, a couple of children complained of feeling ill. Suddenly
                                  everyone felt sick. Once outside the hall, children lay around on
                                  the grass gasping for breath, and dozens were taken to hospital.

                                  As the cloud travelled over the city, panic spread. Chevron
                                  admitted at the outset that its plant was responsible for the cloud
                                  but pointed out that the vapours contained nothing harmful-just a
                                  mixture of hydrocarbons. Despite the reassurances, the "odor
                                  hotlines" didn't stop ringing for the next two weeks: people were so
                                  convinced that there was something harmful in the air that they
                                  took fright at the first whiff of something unusual.
 

                                  Something rotten in the Senate

                                  On Monday 16 August 1999, a little after 9 am, staff at the Dirksen
                                  Senate Office Building in Washington DC were settling down to
                                  work. Then someone in the cafeteria smelt something unfamiliar. It
                                  wasn't very strong but it was definitely a bit "off". No one could
                                  see where it was coming from and no one could identify the odour.
                                  That made it suspicious. Was this a terrorist gas attack? Someone
                                  raised the alarm.

                                  The building was quickly evacuated and nine staff from the
                                  cafeteria were rushed to hospital. People fled, leaving police, a
                                  hazardous-materials team, an advanced life-support unit, doctors,
                                  four teams of paramedics and the local fire chief to investigate.
                                  They didn't find any chemical weapons. But they did find a bag of
                                  rotting onions-they had been peeled and sliced for the salad bar
                                  and then forgotten.

                                  The unfamiliar smell had wafted through the air ducts, spreading
                                  fear as it went. If people had been able to identify the smell, they
                                  wouldn't have panicked. "But when people don't recognise a smell
                                  they assume it's a hazard," says psychologist Pam Dalton.
 

                                 Stephanie Pain
                                  From New Scientist magazine, vol 171 issue 2298, 07/07/2001, page
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