A tear seeps weakly from
The corner of my eye.
Not a tear of sorrow;
Not a tear of joy.
Eyes pulled deep in sockets
Like black-holes in the sky.
Sinus working over time.
Emitting matter; head so dry.
My lungs heave
In search of air.
There’s very little
Of that here.
Will I see sunrise again.
Mountains have disappeared from view.
The hills and trees
Have all gone too.
They are all still there;
But pleasure my eye no more.
A glass-less greenhouse.
Hell’s kitchen’s core.
The furnace lit as day unfolds
Will burn for hours unabated.
By noon so hot
By eve cremated.
No rain’s been seen since November.
The reservoirs are running dry.
Just one storm in mid-December.
Canals and rivers trickle by.
The farms are parched and all that stands,
Clinging to life each day,
Are fields of corn that grips the land
Till Monsoon comes. Hope away.
Yet still by night
The fires they light.
The men who farm the very land,
To then destroy with their own hand.
[This is Chiang Mai 19th April 2016]
In today’s world, when we think about preserving wildlife, it’s rare that you can mix it with the continuous use of oil and gas. The negative effects of fossil fuels on nature have long been publicized in the media. Amongst the most recent was the effects of unused oil and gas, its surrounding environment and most notably the region’s water supplies.
Texas Parks & Wildlife mentioned 4 steps to implement voluntary conservation practices:
1. Start with planning
There is more general guidance in minimizing impacts of fossil fuel to natural resources in a Texas Parks and Wildlife report. Continue reading Balancing a love for wildlife with the demand for fossil fuel
I have written many times on the subject of atmospheric pollution and although I am taking a break from blogging for a while I cannot contain my emotions when it comes to being exposed to deliberately started forest fires.
While I am managing a building project in Northern Thailand I am staying on the hill slopes of Huai Kaew village, 30 kms north of Chiang Mai, bordering the forests. The climate at this time of year is comfortable. Cool at night and early morning rising to 30c + in the day with no rain except the occasional shower.
But now the burning season starts when the monsoon rains have gone and farmers burn off the dry dead grasses and stubble to stimulate new growth next year around May/June’; then Cutting back excessive growth, clearing land and deforestation for fruit and vegetable farming.
Unfortunately making a living takes preference over self- health and the health of others. The natural environment, habitat and animal life are hardly a consideration.
Despite the annual government warnings and penalties, seldom imposed, slash and burn techniques continue unabated. Ask the locals and they will tell you ‘This is the way it has always been.’
Ask if they think it is OK and you will probably get a shrug of the shoulders or, at best, ‘What can I do’.
In other words, total apathy.
Having nearly choked to death in Phuket, due to the horrendous forest fires in Sumatra, in September/October I have a more than a vested interest in finding a solution to the Global air pollution problem.
Apart from helping to raise awareness in a small way I am virtually powerless.
And so the global problem of Global warming continues on its merry way and we all suffer the consequences.
You may say ‘The Sun will eventually destroy us so what does it matter anyway.’
I say I am thankful I have no grandchildren!!!
I leave you with this hurriedly written poem induced by indignation and wine and would like you to look at my picture of the beautiful forest I am looking at tonight which is burning as I write.
Why are you killing us?
Burning our land.
You have no rites of passage.
You have no right to stand
I watch in despair,
Each night as I laze.
Your fires that destroy us;
My lungs are ablaze.
The world is at war
With natures reaction,
To warming the globe
And our interaction.
The ice caps are melting.
The land is enveloped.
Species facing extinction.
No chance to develop.
I ask you again,
Please consider your brother.
Remember your learning and
How you treat your mother (Earth).