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BEARING WITNESS
We are all witnesses to the Great Dying, a sixth mass extinction, the last one being 65 million years ago which wiped out the dinosaurs. This is not hyperbole; it is a defining feature of our age.
11
October, 2014
“Extinction
is the rule. Survival is the exception.”
– Carl Sagan
– Carl Sagan
Countless
species are falling prey to the wealthy’s indifference, militarism
and folly everyday. As in ancient civilizations, the wealthy and the
privileged are generally the last to feel the pain of collapse, yet
are most often the root cause. And compared to the mass of humanity
we share this planet with, and as a result of rapacious exploitation
and plunder, Americans, and westerners in general, are the wealthy
and the privileged of modern civilization.
Despite
overwhelming evidence of crashing ecosystems, many of us living in
the twilight years of the American empire seem oblivious to the
canaries in the coal mine. Every human being who has ever lived,
lived here, on this little, saltwater drenched rock suspended in the
endless, cold ocean of space. Yet so often one can feel as if they
were alone, wandering among zombies and phantoms, unaware of or
uninterested in grappling with what lies ahead of us. The magicians
and merchants of corporate consumerism foster this disconnection
gleefully, and create a labyrinth of distractions and doubts that add
to the self-delusion.
Insipid optimism is the demand of our corporate kingdom. Eternal youth, popularity, and economic fortune, are to be believed not only possible, but necessary for fulfillment and social connection. This is not an optimism that enjoins the soul to more wondrous places, or that stirs a connection to the nature we are all born of. This is the kind of optimism that unhinges you from reality; and that chaffs the skin of your soul. It is like a chisel set against your skull. It is the kind of optimism that condescendingly tells us that “everything is going to be okay.” Even if this were somehow true, everything is NOT okay for millions of people and countless species around the planet right now. And not acknowledging that underscores the inherent callousness in this way of thinking. It masquerades as hope; but it is merely cruelty obscured by a deceptive, mocking jingle.
In
our society we are temporarily appeased by objects created for one
use. In fact many wars of our age are fought for just this purpose.
The plastic items that are choking our oceans were born in the
darkness of oil wells and tar sands, drilled and scraped clean for
the ease of a fleeting moment, and tossed away to become forgotten,
yet enduring pollution. The shaming evidence is scuttled away in the
darkness of the early morning, so that our day, our very important
day, is not inconvenienced by the unending moan of the nature we
crush under busy, productive feet.
The
petro-dollar has made our penchant for convenience and self-delusion
incredibly efficient. It has spawned the neoliberal economics that
repress hundreds of millions of people and that is now driving us all
toward extinction. And we have been conditioned to see this all as
merely “the way of progress,” and to malign and ridicule those
whose hearts see such sights and mourn the enormous weight of
history, the staggering lack of empathy and the gaping dearth of a
viable future for a species callously divorced from its soul.
We
have been meticulously trained to separate life itself into
worthiness categories, in fact, to be seen only as useful if it
serves our copious desire for more. We house millions of sentient
beings in concentration camps, bereft of comfort or even the ability
to turn around, often brutally beaten and mutilated, stripped of the
dignity any creature has a birthright to, all to sate our unending
appetite for flesh.
We
avert our eyes to the plastic bags clinging to the branches of
decrepit trees, or the bottle caps that outnumber seashells on the
shore, or the birthday balloons floating atop the waves at the beach,
even while knowing their destination will in all likelihood be the
stomach of some hapless sea turtle. After all, paying attention might
cause us to question. It might cause us to change. It might reignite
the sacred reverence our ancestors knew. It might cause us to face
the demons of our cupidity and the resulting devastation and
suffering they cause.
We
can remain in denial about the ecocide we are all witness to, as the
cult of optimism would have us do, or we can acknowledge and embrace
the sorrow that is a natural response to loss, devastation and
catastrophe. In grief we make a choice to honor the lost and their
existence. We speak in a clear voice, to anyone who will listen, that
their lives mattered. And we are also forced to face our own
mortality in the process.
Agreeing
to walk through our grief honestly can be a catalyst for creative
defiance and undaunted dissent. It is perhaps the only resistance we
can offer to the insistence of apathy imposed on us from the wraiths
on Wall Street and Madison Avenue. The unnatural barriers they have
erected to mask our humanity crumble in the rancid pile they deserve
when a soul is set free to grieve. It is in grief that we find
ourselves to be inseparable from each other, and from the nature from
which we are all born. In this way, sorrow is the only coherent
answer to extinction. It is a wail of conscience.
(photo:
Getty Images)
Bearing
witness to the unprecedented crime of ecocide sweeping our planet is
not accepting the carnage, it is lending another voice to testify on
the behalf of the victims. And in doing so, it succeeds in making the
difficult case for the worth of the human soul.
TIPPING POINT: THE AMAZON
CCTV
America explores Brazil, South America's largest nation and home to
the world's largest tropical rainforest
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