The
Many Faces Of Denial
Paul
Chefurka
14
November, 2013
Reposted
from Paul
Chefurka
Denial
wears many faces. Whether it’s average people who are too busy with
their lives to take on board the more extreme reports of
environmental degradation; bloggers and politicians who believe that
it’s all a hoax cooked up by evil scientists to get grant money for
bogus studies; or, perhaps surprisingly, the green activists who
believe that more political or technological change will improve or
even fix the situation – these are common techniques we use to
avoid confronting the horror of global collapse face-to-face.
We
are all familiar with the face of climate change denial. The Koch
brothers, James Inhofe, Anthony Watts and a host of bloggers and
politicians work tirelessly to derail any efforts to address
humanity’s greatest existential crisis since the Toba
super-volcano
75,000 years ago. They are a resilient species, their fact-resistance
bolstered by inoculations of status and cash.
But
this form of denial is easy to spot. There is a more subtle form, one
that is endemic among the white hats of the green movement. They are
the ones who tirelessly work from the moral high ground – to change
policies, to develop and promote green technology, to encourage
sustainability. They resolutely refuse to countenance any thoughts of
our predicament being inextricable. Tireless work, even in a lost
cause, tends to keep one insulated from the deeper, darker
realizations, and lets one keep fighting the good fight. Heroism has
always been an intrinsic part of our story: “Quitters never win and
winners never quit!”
Is
it unfair to characterize (at least some) green activists as being
(at least somewhat) in denial? Possibly. But it’s true far more
often than you might expect.
I
have no idea if we’re facing “the end of the world”, whatever
that hackneyed phrase might mean. However the big picture that most
green activists, including the Transition folks and most
Permaculturists I’ve met, fail to take on board includes some very
simple, very stark facts: the entire planetary biosphere is
collapsing, including the oceans, rivers, lakes and land; we are
going to break the 2C degree “safe” threshold (which was never
safe to begin with) within a couple of decades even with our best
efforts (which we’re not giving); we will break 4C and possibly 6C
with BAU; the agricultural systems of the world are destabilizing
before our eyes due to extreme weather; methane feedbacks may have
already begun; the world’s populations of human beings and their
food animals are exploding
while the world’s population of wild creatures is imploding;
the bees and bats are dying; starfish are melting; sea turtles are
dying on the beaches; the Eastern Cougar, the Western Black Rhino,
the Japanese River Otter and the Formosan Clouded Leopard have all
been declared extinct in the last year.
It
looks a whole lot like the global life-support system is coming apart
at the seams, and we are doing what we’ve always done: precisely
nothing.
This
is not a situation that Transition Initiatives or Permaculture or
Appropriate Technology can ameliorate, because it looks to me like
we’re headed for world-wide economic breakdown, social breakdown,
dieoff – and eventually human extinction. How eventually is still
an estimate, but a safe bet is sooner rather than later.
This
is what I mean by inevitable, no exit. Not boom we all fall down. Not
with a bang, but with a series of low, pitiful, drawn out whimpers
from every living/dying organism on the planet. Anyone who can say,
in the face of this evidence, that all of us have a moral
responsibility to “work tirelessly to make things better” is the
victim of a blindness so deep that it can only come right up from our
DNA.
Now,
those activists who do get it, and prefer to do this sort of work
because it’s what humans do and we should all leave a small space
for a miracle in our Flowcharts of Doom, well they have my complete
empathy. So do those who simply say, “You know, I think I’ll just
take a walk and look at the sky.” But the moment the word
“sustainability” crosses someone’s lips, it’s like they lit
up a a big neon sign that says, “I’m blind. Please follow me!”
I’ve
been asked why I am so deeply pessimistic and hostile towards the
systems of civilization. Call it the anger of trust betrayed.
Growing
up, I was taught that the world worked in a particular way: that
governments were of the people, for the people; that humans were
conscious, rational creatures; that policy was guided by sound
science; that human beings learned from their mistakes; that the
future would be better than the past.
Now
in my 60′s I discover that absolutely none
of it is true. Governments are of the rich, for the rich; human
beings are largely unconscious and most of our decisions spring from
emotion rather than reason; policy is guided by greed for wealth and
lust for power; most people want today to be about the same as
yesterday, mistakes and all; and the future looks not just dim but
bleak.
And
I’m supposed to keep sucking on the hopium pipe so I don’t make
the sleepwalkers feel uncomfortable? I don’t think so.
The
few people who were awake to the knowledge of decline did what they
could. Their efforts speak for themselves, and I doubt they will will
feel trivialized by my outrage. But damn few environmentalists
connected the dots to see where the curve was really heading, and
virtually everyone
has operated from the horrifyingly mistaken premise that human nature
is based on rational thought.
I’ve
been accused of falling into the doomer trap of believing the failed
predictions of men like Paul Ehrlich. Let’s talk about failed
predictions. I distinctly remember being promised flying cars and
electricity too cheap to meter. Instead we got Macondo
and Fukushima.
When
Ehrlich wrote his famous, and famously reviled, book The
Population Bomb
just before Limits
to Growth
was published, the world population was about 3.5 billion. Today it’s
double that and growing by 75 million a year. We have managed to
materialize one of Norman Borlaug’s worst nightmares:
“Most
people still fail to comprehend the magnitude and menace of the
‘Population Monster’ … If it continues to increase at the
estimated present rate of two percent a year, the world population
will reach 6.5 billion by the year 2000. Currently, with each second,
or tick of the clock, about 2.2 additional people are added to the
world population. The rhythm of increase will accelerate to 2.7, 3.3,
and 4.0 for each tick of the clock by 1980, 1990, and 2000,
respectively, unless man becomes more realistic and preoccupied about
this impending doom. The tick-tock of the clock will continually grow
louder and more menacing each decade. Where will it all end?”
~from
Norman Borlaug’s Nobel Prize lecture, 1970
And
how did Dr. Borlaug’s 30-year prediction hold up? Well, by 2000 we
were at 6.1 billion people (about 6% short of his estimate) and we
were increasing by 2.5 people a second. I don’t think we can count
that as any kind of a victory over the evil Dr. Ehrlich.
I
usually do my best to stay “doomy but not gloomy”. I can
generally maintain a semblance of emotional equilibrium by taking
refuge in the non-attachment of Buddhist and Advaita teachings.
Despite my clear recognition of the predicament, that approach can
can cause equal consternation among the denialistas of the engaged
environmental movement. At other times the news all gets to be too
much, and I get f’ing pissed off. This seems to be one of those
times.
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