The cover story of this month’s Atlantic is editor James Fallows’ Countdown to a Meltdown, a look at the implications of reckless Bush-Greenspan economic policies for the next generation. The only thing that isn’t entirely credible to any student of history about Fallows’ portrait of coming economic collapse is the date — while he sees it coming quickly and convulsively by 2016, I believe it will take a full generation to play itself out, and I would have been happier to see his scenario placed closer to the centennial of the last horrific depression, which was also caused by reckless economic mismanagement — 2029. But aside from the date, you need only read the history books (and the very recent history of countries like Argentina) to see the rationale, and even the inevitability, of Fallows’ predictions.
The article is still on the newsstands, and hence not yet available online, but in essence it sees three deliberate Bush-Greenspan policies leading to economic collapse in 2009:
The collapse scenario identifies a number of changes that occur like falling dominoes. What is interesting is that, much like the articles I have read about Peak Oil, about the non-sustainability of low interest rates, and about coming bubble burst in housing prices and (again) in stock markets, there is a recurrent ‘Factor of Four’ in this scenario1:
It seems to me that progressives’ inability to explain to the average voter the importance of these competitive advantages (not easy in our dumbed-down world, but doable) is one of the key reasons they are, at least in the US, in the political wilderness2. The consequence of this “every man for himself” doctrine is that in the event of a severe economic downturn (and there is evidence it has already begun if you look at the real indicators and not the phony ones like GNP), the vast majority will be “priced out of any chance for real opportunity”. The consequence of a population (a global population, because the US will take down most of the rest of the world with it) which is without hope of climbing out of desperate circumstances is almost too horrible to imagine — we need only look to Afghanistan, Rwanda, Palestine, or Darfur to see what happens when people just give up trying. Fallows suggests that only the rich and powerful elite will be immune to, and separated from, the effects of this economic collapse. Shielded by security guards in their homes, limos, penthouse offices and retirement villas from the staggering masses, they will be oblivious to it all (my grandparents regularly handed out food and other essentials to house-to-house beggars in the 1930s, to the great consternation of some of their peers and neighbours, who feared hordes of others would follow — they didn’t). But it seems to me that there’s a second way to insulate yourself from the impact of economic collapse, other than by becoming fabulously wealthy. And that is to be prepared. If you knew that in ten years the Factor of Four would be upon us, and the eight drastic changes in rates and prices bulleted above would then be in effect, what would you do starting now to prepare for it? The obvious steps:
You don’t need to do any of these things tomorrow, but it would be prudent to think seriously about doing them over the next few years. Think of it being like betting on a gambler in a casino who’s on a roll, tossing sevens and elevens one after the other. If you cash out of the living-beyond-your-means lottery too early, you’ll probably kick yourself for losing faith too soon, for not hanging in a little longer. But there’s lots of evidence from history that the consequences of cashing out too late will be much worse. And alas, as with all gambles, you’ll only know whether you did the right thing in hindsight. A final thought from Fallows’ article, and it’s about education. He quotes Danish executive Niels Christian Nielsen, a Director of companies on both sides of the Atlantic, from a U.Cal presentation earlier this year on the subject: The big difference between Europe and America is the proportion of people who come out of the [education] system really not being functional for any serious role. In Finland that is maybe 2-3%. In Europe in general maybe 15 or 20%. For the United States at least 30%, maybe more. In spite of all the press, Americans really don’t get the education difference. They generally still feel this is a well-educated country and workforce. They just don’t see how far the country is falling behind.
These two main themes from Fallows’ scenario — how reckless economic policy is leading inevitably to economic meltdown, and the importance of having a government that sets a good example of economic responsibility and public investment for the benefit of all its citizens — are inextricably intertwined. Bush’s failure on both counts threatens not only to lead to the ignominious end of the world’s last superpower, but to drag the rest of the world needlessly into a long period of great suffering and deprivation in the process. Notes: |
June 21, 2005
The Factor of Four: Preparing Yourself for Economic Meltdown
June 20, 2005
I Don’t Think You Get My Point: The 5 Hurdles to Effective Communication
![]() “The biggest problem with communication is the illusion that it has occurred.” – George Bernard Shaw
If Shaw is right, what can we do about it? We spend over half of our working life, and a considerable portion of all our waking hours, engaged in some form or another of communication, yet for all our practice most of us seem to be very poor at it. The problem, I think, is that it’s hard to learn from your mistakes when you don’t know you’re making them. I’ve often watched and listened to someone try valiantly to make some critical point about which they are both passionate and informed, and then when I talk with their audience immediately afterwards I’ve discovered that almost no one got it. I’ve been equally astonished at some of the comments and e-mails my weblog articles have provoked that indicate the reader has not understood in the least the point I was trying to make. But I’m less stressed and self-critical about that than I used to be, because I’ve learned that the miscommunication often wasn’t my (or anyone’s) fault. I’ve come to appreciate that there are five major hurdles to effective communication, and you have to vault them all or your communication will fail. Here they are:
All of this isn’t as hard as it might sound. We have an enormous number of opportunities to practice vaulting each of these hurdles every day. Mostly, we just need to pay better attention, be more conscious of what we’re doing wrong, and work on all those bad communication habits we’ve picked up. And these five hurdles apply as much to written communications as oral ones. As I worked through this list, I cringed at how much work I have to do at improving my own communications. So I’m guessing it must be a pretty good list. |
June 19, 2005
What Should Your Corporate Policy Be On Blogs?
Many corporations, prodded by magazines like BusinessWeek talking up blogs as an important and enduring phenomenon, and by cases where companies have been embarrassed by employee blogs and responded by firing the employee, have been rushing to decide what, if anything, their policy on blogs should be. Such a policy needs to address:
(a) employees’ personal blogs that refer to or reflect in any way on their employer
(b) ‘official’ corporate blogs (c) internal blogs on the corporate Intranet, and (d) reading blogs as part of business research Here’s my unsolicited, cautious, and perhaps controversial advice to businesses considering such a policy, covering all four bases:
This advice is a lot less aggressive than what you may be hearing from either enthusiasts or detractors of the blogging phenomenon. But I think it’s prudent for business not to over-react. Blogs are not going to single-handedly revolutionize business, nor do they pose new or significant threats to it. With the seven steps above, your company can explore blogs’ opportunities, mitigate the risks, and take them in stride. |
June 18, 2005
Finds of the Week
What Makes a Group Collaborative?: We need a few hundred more responses to this survey before we can derive some meaningful results. If you have a few moments, please participate. Thanks! Young People Changing the World: A group of young women have organized a youth conference on Global Warming in BC at the start of next month. If you’re young and passionate, read up and consider going — some sponsorships available. Great Nature Photography: Fellow Canadian blogger and knowledge-worker Stephen Downes is also a terrific nature photographer. Take a look at his work. Understanding the US Social Security Proposals: Here’s a wonderful 12-minute video from Arnold Lee that uses powerful graphics to explain this concept subject, and why “if it ain’t broke, don’t fix it”. Finally: an Honest Movie About Oil & Corporatism: The new low-budget (but star-packed) film The Deal is a fictional story about oil (and the end of it), politics and how the economic system is broken, that even a conservative could love. Let’s go see it and prove to Hollywood that honest, intelligent, courageous drama has an audience. Share Your Footage: A new site NowPublic connects bloggers to photographers — find the story that goes with your photos or vice versa. Intriguing idea. The Art of Edward Tufte: Here’s a fascinating site that shows how important good design is to understanding, and the elements and sources of such design. The graphic above is from his site, and shows a rock from a road project he was working on on the left, and an example of early cubist art by a Spanish artist on the right. |
June 17, 2005
Increased Bird Aggressiveness: Is There Something Ominous Going On?
![]() Perhaps it’s just because I’m paying closer attention, but in the past few months I have observed an alarming number of instances of groups of small birds savagely and relentlessly pursuing and attacking larger birds. The first time I noticed it I put it down to defence of the nest, mates or young, but I have seen it so often lately, and in such Hitchcockian extremes (I watched a crow fleeing frantically from a dozen much smaller birds, for a full fifteen minutes, and heard it utter what were obviously anguished cries of pain at the ferocity of the attack) that I’m wondering if there’s something more sinister going on. I understand redwing blackbirds are known to gang up on crows, but on at least two of these occasions the gang-attack ‘victims’ have been jays and even hawks. I’ve seen a raft of instances where birds attacked others with such frenzy that both the attackers and victims flew recklessly into oncoming road traffic. These avian participants are so common in the summer here that I’m sure I would have noticed this phenomenon before if it had been anywhere near as frequent or belligerent. And this week’s CSM reports an increase in bird-on-human and bird-on-car attacks as well, and chalks it up to encroachment on bird habitat. Has anyone else notice increased bird aggressiveness? Anyone have any theories or even intriguing hypotheses? Might there be a connection to the surge in West Nile Virus among some of these birds? |
June 16, 2005
Rescuing Social Networking
![]() Recent reports of the demise of Social Networking Applications (SNAs), voted “technology of the year” by Business 2.0 just two years ago, are increasing. Most recently C|Net’s Molly Wood reported on Five Reasons Social Networking Doesn’t Work. While LinkedIn and eCademy are hanging in there, many of the other entrants into the SNA space are really struggling. I reported last year on what I thought was wrong with the first generation of social networking applications, and I haven’t seen any significant improvements become mainstream since then. Wood complains that existing SNAs offer the user little to do, take too much time, don’t provide a customized audience, are socially awkward, and don’t provide much that other features of the Internet don’t do as well or better. It’s not clear what problem they’re trying to solve, other than to provide a list of not-very-well qualified contacts for people online who are looking (mostly for customers, employers or dates). They remind me a lot of Chamber of Commerce meetings, with consultants and agents outnumbering ‘real’ businesspeople, five sellers for every buyer. I belong to several SNAs but use them rarely, since my blog provides me with a more robust network than any SNA could ever hope to do. The challenge, as with most business and social problems, is getting attention. Because good stories, useful, researched advice and helpful, informative conversations command attention, these are the tools of the trade in face-to-face networking events. Face to face meetings also provide a huge amount of non-verbal information that allows people to make considered judgements and to establish trust, which virtual forums can only accomplish awkwardly, and over time. The lowly telephone, and Skype, are an improvement. Most of us can converse iteratively faster and more competently in a voice conversation than in a message thread, and get past the awkwardness and misunderstandings faster as a result. I’ve had some excellent Skype conversations with people I have never met in person, and some ghastly ones. I have proposed a more robust, multimedia, multi-view Simple Virtual Presence (SVP) tool such as what is illustrated above. There are people more technologically competent and agile than I am who are achieving such presence using a combination of tools now, but for most of us this is still just a dream. SNAs are therefore inherently not very good for building relationships or for collaborative work. How are they at finding people for valuable personal or business relationships? Once again we’re back to the too many sellers, too few buyers problem (it’s the same with dating services, I’m told). Useful SNAs need to be under the control of the customer, not the vendor. They would be better advised to reinvent themselves as a kind of very detailed person-to-person ‘yellow pages’, to separate users’ ‘what I have’ and ‘what I need’ personas, and to focus specifically on the former, in a lot more detail, with credentials and samples of offerings. In a way, that’s what blogs do, providing a space for one individual to exhibit as much of himself as possible in as much detail as possible, which is why many recruiters are now starting to peruse blogs in the search for extraordinary people or matches for very difficult fits. So a good SNA could offer a condensed version of this: Who I am, What I offer, Who recommends me, and Samples of what I do. Then the buyer can browse this ‘catalogue’ and, if he thinks I might have what he’s looking for (personally or professionally) he is given contact information (ideally with the richness of Simple Virtual Presence) to confirm through conversation that my offer meets his requirements. Simple as that. Forget about the discussion forums and the form-filling and all the other bells and whistles that just complicate use and chew up time. Just give me a yellow pages on steroids. Once some standards emerge on formats for this information, it could then be possible for people to post this information anywhere, in the agreed-upon ‘SNA2′ format, so that we would no longer have to post my information to each SNA ‘yellow page’ directory — the SNA tools could go out and harvest it automatically wherever we posted it, so we would only have to maintain it once (perhaps on our blog-jacket, personal website, or other online space).
What would really make SVP cool would be if we could meter it, so that the tool could track time we spent on each call and, with the agreement of the other party, automatically bill them and pay us for our time at an agreed-upon rate. Because it’s the value you add person-to-person, helping them in their personal context, once the introductions are over and they know they’ve found the person they want to ‘hire’, that could finally realize the promise of online commerce. |
June 15, 2005
How Bloggers Can Help Defeat Anti-Intellectualism
In this era of anti-intellectualism and learned helplessness, the media, and we in the alternative media, have a responsibility to inform and engage the public on matters that are important and on vanguard thinking about these matters, even if they’re difficult and make the public uncomfortable.A decade ago, literary agent John Brockman, who was recently profiled by The Guardian as the owner of the world’s most powerful and envied Rolodex, wrote a book called The Third Culture, which, along with several of his earlier works is now available free online. The book was the first in a series of discussions, inspired by his intellectual meeting group The Reality Club (which has now morphed into the online community-space called Edge), about matters that Brockman thought were important and needed to be made accessible to everyone. The books are presented as a series of group conversations among astonishingly bright and knowledgeable people, with the questions from Brockman that initiated the conversations edited out, so that they appear to be spontaneous and astonishing flashes of non-stop genius and insight. Brockman explains: “Throughout history, only a small number of people have done the serious thinking for everybody.”
In his books and on Edge, he invites serious thinkers to bring others into the discussion. The tagline for the massive and generous website is “To arrive at the edge of the world’s knowledge, seek out the most complex and sophisticated minds, put them in a room together, and have them ask each other the questions they are asking themselves.” Most of the participants are scientists rather than philosophers or intellectuals from the arts and literary fields, and Brockman is unapologetic for this: He clearly believes that this is where the most important, integrative and expansive thinking is going on. Last year I quoted extensively from the responses to one of his annual exercises called The World Question Center, when he challenged these “complex and sophisticated minds” to answer the question “What Is Your Law?” I still refer to these ‘laws’ frequently — they have altered my ways of thinking on many subjects. So here’s the situation as I see it:
The consequence of all this is that serious thinking is considered a pastime, an exercise of dubious value primarily for students in university. Beyond that, serious intellectual effort is only respected when it is tactical, applied in the context of a specific short-term task, towards achieving a known, practical goal. In a world of immense scarcity, in which time is the scarcest commodity of all, this vicious cycle of anti-intellectualism is perfectly understandable. It explains why Michael Jackson’s trial hogs all the news headlines, and the lion’s share of social discourse, while global warming and Darfur are substantially ignored. And when we are inclined to think about things we don’t want or like to think about, we find we are seriously out of practice (present company accepted, of course). There was a time when people were motivated to invest in serious thinking and thoughtful social discourse. That was a time when people made more time for serious thinking and discussion, when people did most things for themselves, and when great ideas were respected and talked about. But today we are entrained with learned helplessness, convinced that understanding and sharing and coming up with great ideas and thinking seriously about them is a largely useless activity. And why would we want to invest a lot of precious time to study and understand something merely interesting? The legacy media seem determined to abrogate their responsibility to inform and engage the public on matters that are important,especially when they are complicated and make the public uncomfortable. So it falls on our shoulders, as the alternative media, to be the advocates for the truth, and to assume that responsibility. I believe it is essential that we bloggers tone down the jargon and the ‘in’ conversations, and the rhetoric and partisanship, and ratchet up the information and thought leadership and conversation and debate in our online journals, to reach a much wider and under-served audience, and hence to fill that void. |
June 14, 2005
Four Ideas for Getting Great Little-Known Blogs Discovered
![]() Most bloggers are part of the Long Tail, the 600-foot long gap in the chart above that collectively gets 80% of the roughly 700,000 hours of total blogosphere readership each day, but which individually get miniscule attention. What if you have aspirations for your blog to be discovered, to become one of the 2000 A- and B-list blogs on the other side of that gap that each get at least 30 hours of reader attention each day? How do you get your blog ‘discovered’, when the only established ways are to grab the attention of either an A-lister or two, or Google, and even if you can do that the momentary audience you draw is likely to quickly dissipate again? The predicament most bloggers face is much like that of athletes, artists, models, actors, writers and those striving to be discovered in professions where a handful are rich and famous almost beyond comprehension, while the huge majority live on the edge of invisibility (according to the Canadian tax authorities, average income for people declaring themselves to be in these professions was about $12,000 last year). The way people in these professions usually get discovered is to use agents. But in a non-profit profession like blogging, where there are no millionaire superstars, there are no agents — so we have to help ourselves out here. Author and writing adviser Nicholas Sparks suggests these steps to be discovered by a literary agent: (1) write a great book, (2) research to find appropriate, good agents, and (3) write a good one-page Query Letter, consisting of:
The writing service Preditors and Editors (no great fan of using agents) recommends a Query Letter when you’re writing directly to a publisher’s editor, though with the addition of a ‘hook’ (a couple of sentences to grab the reader’s attention). Once you’ve got their interest, the publisher will often provide you with a template for a Proposal, a 5-20 page document usually comprising:
Much of what you’re providing to the agent or publisher will be repeated on the book-jacket, which is what the publisher uses to get your book ‘discovered’ inside the bookstores. The world of book-buying is changing, though, with more and more readers browsing for books online, where the book-jacket is, at best, harder to read. While Amazon’s ‘search inside’ capability does let you browse the book-jacket, the table of contents, the index and usually the introduction or first chapter, it also provides this additional information for browsers:
How could all of this be applied to blogs? There are a lot of blog directories out there, and I’ve signed up for most of them, but none of them is prominent enough to deliver any significant volume of readership to an undiscovered blog. Here’s what I think we need instead:
Where should this information be kept to attract the attention of readers? First, I think blog software should provide this blog-jacket functionality, on a separate ‘About This Blog page’ that can be accessed from any other blog page, just as your blog ‘home’ page is. This would allow blog directories to be more complete and to be compiled automatically, without the authors having to fill in a separate form for each directory. It could also serve to introduce your blog to new readers, both passively when they first happen upon it, and actively in your other promotion efforts, such as when you e-mail someone ‘cold’ with a request that they look at your blog or an article in it. I would certainly use a standardized blog-jacket to orient myself to a new blog, if it were available.
Has anyone tried any of these techniques, or any other innovative methods to get your under-appreciated blog discovered? My audience surged by 25% after a group of A-listers consecutively wrote about my article on thinking differently last month, but this audience didn’t stay long, and my readership has returned to previous levels. I’m increasingly convinced that the type of attention you get from A-listers, and from serendipitous Googlers as well, is rarely sustainable or terribly high quality. We need to try something new. |
June 13, 2005
The Importance of Place
Place, the place we call home, the place we belong to, defines us. When we have lost our sense of place, we have lost our soul.![]() Last Christmas I wrote a piece about homelessness, and suggested that the homeless and the addicted are a perfect metaphor for all of us living in modern civilization. I wrote: Civilization is our Pusher. It’s The Man who keeps us hooked on consumption and debt, The Man who holds the key to our prison and gives us our illusory rush of elation when we buy and use His addictive product. The Man who seduces us back even when we have decided that life in His prison is insane, self-abusive, worse than death. The monkey is our addiction, without which we cannot live. And we wander the streets of civilization’s artificial world in a daze, never really home, wondering what is missing, why we feel so lost. Civilization is our ghetto, a whole world of six billion homeless people, setting fires on every corner for warmth, ganging up and stealing everything we can get our hands on to pawn for our fixes, breeding babies already drug-addicted at birth.
So the next time you see a homeless person, or an addict, don’t be frightened, angry, or filled with pathos. You are looking in the mirror. It is we who are homeless, and addicted. What will it take before we break the habit, walk away from The Man, and find our way home? On another occasion I wrote: Know your place. We are all part of a web, a mosaic, and we all travel, but ultimately we have our own place, our ‘home’. If you’re not totally connected with everything and every creature that is part of your place, then it isn’t your place. If you don’t have a place, then you don’t yet really exist. A house is not a place, though if it’s open it can be part of one. A mind is not a place.
The wonderful books of biologist Bernd Heinrich are about birds and animals, but most of all they are about the places that the creatures he studies call home, and about the importance of those places. In his latest book The Geese of Beaver Bog he talks about another biologist, David Ehrenfeld, who writes about animals and the importance of place to them. I’ve ordered Ehrenfeld’s 1994 book Beginning Again, but I’ve already read the amazing first chapter from Amazon’s ‘search inside’ page for the book. The chapter is called ‘Places’ and here is an extract that shook me to the core of my being: Because the turtles [I was studying in Costa Rica] come out to nest after dark, much of my work was done at night. There was a great deal of waiting between turtles, plenty of time to sit on a driftwood log and think. In the first years of my research I was often the only one on the beach for miles. After ten or twenty minutes of sitting without using my flashlight, my eyes adapted to the dark and I could make out forms against the brown-black sand: the beach plum and coconut palm silhouettes in back, the flicker of the surf in front, sometimes even the shadowy outline of a trailing railroad vine or the scurry of a ghost crab at my feet. The air was heavy and damp with a distinctive primal smell that I can remember but not describe. The rhythmic roar of the surf a few feet away never ceased — my favourite sound. I hear it as I write in my landlocked office in New Jersey. And then, with ponderous, dramatic slowness, a giant turtle would emerge from the sea.
Usually I would see the track first, a vivid black line standing out against the lesser blackness, like the swath of a bulldozer. If I was closer, I could hear the animal’s deep hiss of breath and the sounds of her undershell scraping over logs. If there was a moon, I might see the light glistening off the parabolic curve of the still wet shell. Size at night is hard to determine: even the sprightly 180-pounders, probably nesting for the first time, looked big when nearby, but the 400-pound ancients, with shells nearly four feet long, were colossal in the darkness. Then when the excavations of the body pit and egg cavity were done, if I slowly parted the hind flippers of the now-oblivious turtle, I could watch the perfect white spheres falling and falling into the flask-shaped pit scooped into the soft sand. Falling as they have fallen for a hundred million years, with the same slow cadence, always shielded from the rain or stars by the same massive bulk with the beaked head and the same large, myopic eyes rimmed with crusts of sand washed out by tears. Minutes and hours, days and months dissolve into eons. I am on an Oligocene beach, an Eocene beach, a Cretaceous beach — the scene is the same. It is night. The turtles are coming back, always back; I hear a deep hiss of breath and catch a glint of wet shell as the continents slide and crash, the oceans form and grow. The turtles were coming here before here was here. At Tortuguero I learned the meaning of place, and began to understand how it is bound up with time. Ehrenfeld goes on to describe the cruel and careless treatment of the turtles by local fishermen, and how the witnessing of such atrocities by the President of Costa Rica so enraged him that he took steps to protect the green turtle’s Tortuguero breeding ground in perpetuity. Often, at night, I sit out on the back hill behind our house, overlooking the 1100-acre Albion Hills Conservation Area, with Chelsea the dog, just paying attention to the sounds and the smells and the shadowy sights in the moonlight. I soon forget there is a house behind me, and behind it a community of 34 houses interspersed with wilderness wetlands, and beyond it a city of 6 million that is forecast to grow to as many as 40 million by the end of this century. To us for a few moments there is only the wilderness, the sounds of owls and wood frogs and wind through the trees that have been here for a hundred thousand millennia — the dogwood and the balsam poplar and the maple and the trembling aspen and the white birch and white cedar and bur oak and ironwood and pussywillow, and the smells of rain and muskrat and decaying leaves. And I long to see and feel how this, my adopted home, this place that has welcomed me and allowed me to be a part of it and to share in its wonders, looked before man arrived to change it quickly and utterly. For even here, where nature is respected and where the actions of conservation authorities and lack (for now) of development stress has allowed some of this land to remain unaltered, and some more to start the slow path back to something like what it was like before we arrived, it still bears little resemblance, to the trained eye, to what it must have been, in the eons of silence and darkness before man arrived with his noise and artificial light and carelessness and altered it beyond recognition. If I am to believe the biologists, the area I call home once probably looked like these photos: I can imagine living in a place like this, but only because I do live in a place vaguely like this. If I were to have spent my whole life living in a city, or even on a farm, I don’t think I could imagine it. And even if I could, I don’t think I could conceive of it as my place, the place to which I belonged. While this is my adopted home, it is only, naturally, the place of a rare and scattered minority of humans, the First Nations, who learned, in ways that we never have and which I cannot hope to comprehend, to live with the bears and wildcats and mosquitos and black flies and bitterly cold winters and lack of year-round food supplies. Without my protection from these dangers and discomforts, I could never call this place home. So in order to make places like this habitable to us, as we destroyed the places in the cradles of human civilization that were habitable to us naturally, we had to reform them with our cities and farms, until they became unrecognizable, nothing like the pictures above — terraformed, civilized, converted to a dreadful sameness all over the planet. These cities and farms were as alien to us as they were to the creatures that retreated in their wake. When we try to imagine how bizarre it would be to live on a space station, or on the moon, we should consider that we have already made a much more profound and barren adaptation here on our suffering planet. But these cities and farms are not natural places for humans. They are not where we lived and thrived for three million years before their invention. Then we lived in the warm climates of Africa, of South Asia and of the Southern edge of Europe, when all those lands were heavily forested. We were and are, like all primates, creatures of the forest, and specifically of the tropical forest. And while three million years is but an instant compared to the hundred million years that the giant green turtles of Tortuguero have called that place home, that tropical forest is still the place our DNA tells us is our home, our place. Most of that tropical forest is now destroyed, cleared for cities and farms, and we have been gone from there so long that the thought of returning there even if there was room for us, which there is not, is too terrifying to countenance. So we moved from there to less hospitable and more dangerous lands and remade them into cities and farms as well: Since we could not live in these hostile environments we destroyed them and built ourselves artificial landscapes, vast alien prisons which protected us from the terrors of nature and weather but detached us completely from any sense of place. So now we are all homeless, six billion of us living in an artificial world of our own making. We have destroyed our own three-million year home and most of the homes and places of every other species on Earth, making them mostly homeless, too, those that we haven’t yet made extinct. I bow my head to the turtles of Tortuguero. They are so much wiser, so much more alive than we shallow newcomers to this planet can ever hope to be. They know the importance of place. They know how to live as part of a world to which all life on this planet once belonged. They show respect for the grand design of our fragile, troubled world, and know their part in it. While we are merely astonishingly fierce, wondrously adaptable, utterly homeless, arrogant beyond reason, hopelessly lost and addicted to the perpetuation of our own folly. |
June 12, 2005
Fighting Factory Farms
![]() Several readers were sufficiently shocked by the picture and story of what goes on in Western factory farms to ask “What can we do about it?” Here are some thoughts, and a bunch of useful links to more information:
If you have other suggestions, please use the comments button below to tell us about them. |

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In this era of anti-intellectualism and learned helplessness, the media, and we in the alternative media, have a responsibility to inform and engage the public on matters that are important and on vanguard thinking about these matters, even if they’re difficult and make the public uncomfortable.







