Why Save the Earth from Climate Change?
Famous climatologists, artists and I get personal on why we do climate work.
Like a lot of journalists these days, I got washed out of a job last year. My editor handed me a white envelope in the newsroom to let me know my 30 year news career was kaput. I was a feature writer and editor for that newspaper for a long time.
One of the ways I’ve spent my time—lots of time—since being laid off is publishing a free climate change newsletter and companion podcast called The ChangingClimateTimes.
Free as in, like, no-money-at-all free.
Every day, I scour world media and social media for the latest news and views on the unfolding climate crisis. I offer my commentary or that of climate scientists, activists and communicators.
Going from straight feature writing to advocacy has been a real change-up for me.
At my old newspaper, I’m still (in)famous for writing the paper’s longest-ever feature. More than 100 inches! It concerned the—I will still argue—fascinating history of the ancient pawpaw tree and its custardy fruit, “How the Pawpaw Was Found, Got Lost, and Was Found Again.”
(Don’t get me started. Did you know old-timers hung roadkill in pawpaw branches since their flowers are pollinated by flies and…)
What do pawpaws and flies have to do with this climate crisis?
TWO | Count to One Million
And that list of one million species? Probably the average fly, too. The pawpaw fruit is born from flies pollinating the flowers. And flies are in the cross-hairs of the ‘ insect apocalypse,’ a pretty scary phrase that refers to the collapse of insect populations from a climate going haywire and humans overcrowding the Earth.
Last year, the New York Times ran an article, “The Insect Apocalypse Is Here. What Does It Mean for the Rest of Life on Earth?”
An insect apocalypse.
The effects of this apocalypse are noticeable in our own backyards, as we sit on our porches gazing into the dark, perhaps wondering “Where did all the fireflies go?”
As the conservation site firefly.org notes:
“Fireflies are disappearing from marshes, fields and forests all over the country-and all over the world. And if it continues, fireflies may fade forever, leaving our summer nights a little darker and less magical.”
Pause a second to absorb that United Nations report number: 1,000,000, in all its zeroes. That is a pretty impressive screw-up by one species—to do to so many other species.
If, that is, we can somehow transform our eat-the-Earth global economy.
“If” is the linchpin in all climate crisis discourse.
If — we can toss out climate change denying and delaying politicians, who don’t seem to give a damn about the future of this world. Or give a damn, it even seems, for their own children and grandchildren.
If — we can claw back power from the coal-fired, petroleum-addicted “petro-states,” small and large. Such as Saudi Arabia. The United States. Venezuela. China. The Soviet Union. List your country here…
THREE | Strike Now!
Then, you get to petro-states’ partners in climate crime: the King Midas-rich‘fossil fuel-industrial complex.’
Frontline climate scientist Michael E. Mann calls this industry the wealthiest, most powerful one in human history. It holds the fate of the planet and humanity in its smudged and oily hands.
The fossil fuel industrial complex wants you to be impressed by the millionsof dollars they’ve spent showcasing their ‘commitment’ to renewable energy.
Instead, focus on the bottom-line billions, earned weekly by this industry. They’re on a CO2-fueled, permafrost-melting, extreme-weather intensifying bender.
If any of this news sounds shocking to you—it’s shocking to me, even after 21 issues of Changing Climate Times—then it might be time to hit the streets. There’s a planet-wide global climate strike coming the week of Sept. 20 to 27, 2019.
Greta Thunberg’s solo school strike (which began with just her small self in Stockholm, Sweden in late 2018) has inspired global youth climate strikers to take action. There are more than 1,500 strikes in more than 150 countries where youth strikes now take place every Friday.
Let’s join them. Mark the week of September 20 to 27, 2019, on your calendars. Plan a local action where you live at globalclimatestrike.net.
Strike now, you might say.
While the planet is hot.
FOUR | Pawpaws and Mamaws
Recently, I posed a question on the @TimesClimate timeline with the hashtag #ClimateTwitter. Why do this work of climate science? Of climate activism? Of climate communication?
Why do it, given the long odds of transforming the fossil fuel industry?
I, mean, really. At an intensely personal level.
It’s a lot of work. Even for weekend warrior climate communicators like myself. For the high-profile, full-time climate science professionals and activists, it comes with no small amount of grief.
For Greta Thunberg, her grief isn’t just watching the planet she loves turn to an actual hell (complete with fire and brimstone). Greta is routinely portrayed as a pawn of avaricious parents. Climate change deniers pan her as a pawn to some economy-destroying, socialist cadre of United Nations globalism.
High-profile—heck, even medium- and low-profile climate figures—face powerful pushback from fossil fuel industry minions and climate science deniers. This pushback includes death threats and character assassination. Climate scientist Katherine Hayhoe, who hosts the popular “Global Weirding” podcast, says, jovially enough, she has been likened to “the handmaiden of the Antichrist.”
So, here’s the question I tweeted to the #climatechange cognoscenti:
Dear #climatetwitter: What world are you trying to save with your climate work?
To start off my list of the world I was trying to save, I posted to Twitter a photo of my Calabrian-born Italian grandmother, shot decades ago at the American Slovak Club in Lorain, Ohio. She was a dear, oversize woman—a big waddling lovable penguin who always wanted to put some meat on my skinny bones.
The photos shows her in a blue dress, kicking up her heels as she dances the Italian Tarantella beside her youngest son, who is also kicking up his heels in a suit and tie.
I wrote in my Twitter post:
I want to preserve a world where my Italian Grandma Catherine dances the Tarantella with her sons at her 50th wedding anniversary.
But let’s go back, way back. Before my Grandma Catherine’s birth on a steep southern Italian hillside.
Did you KNOW the pawpaw is so old that 50 million years ago giant North American sloths, wooly mammoths, and saber-toothed tigers ate pawpaws. Then, they shat pawpaw seeds far and wide across what we now call America, establishing future pawpaw patches?
So, I also fight to preserve a world where you can buy a pawpaw ice cream cone, made from local West Virginia pawpaws at Ellen’s Homemade Ice Cream shop in downtown Charleston, W.Va.
From wooly mammoth to a crisp waffle cone.
Now, that’ s a world worth saving.
(Like I said, don’t get me started on pawpaws.)
FIVE | ‘Climate Is Killing Us Already’
Other answers rolled in on Twitter.
As a 2017 Guardian commentary once noted: “From Africa to the US to Haiti, climate change is a race issue,” among other things:
“Climate change and the extreme weather events it produces disproportionately affects black and poor communities,” that commentary noted.
So, a response came in from the Twitter account Tamara To’L . Tamara Toles O’Laughlin describes herself as an analyst and environmental “advocate for people and planet.” She responded with a happy family photo of a smiling kid and two adult women.
She added an often missing perspective of how climate change is already walloping the non-powerful and non-wealthy. As she wrote:
“I’m trying my best to lift up the diaspora of the black community. Climate is killing us already, taking the little we have, swallowing our homes, hope and land. It’s a multiplier that breaks and separates our families in ways set and served up by the status quo.”
Another response came from the Twitter account ‘ Elidasaur.’ Elida Malques is a visual artist and teacher based in Bray, Ireland. What world was she trying to save? She answered:
“I want to be able to make whistles with apricot stones, every Spring to come.”
‘How do you do make a whistle from an apricot pit?’ I asked back.
Being an artist, she responded with the illustrated guide above. PS: I dearly hope someone will add her apricot pit whistle-making instructions to the Wikipedia entry for apricot.
SIX | ‘Happy kids and unbroken adults’
A Twitter climate change warrior friend named Peter, who runs the Twitter account ‘Peter Believes in Science Not Dogma,’ answered the question.
Peter’s account toils at the front-lines of climate science denialists on Twitter. He spends endless hours refuting and engaging with this denialists. Peter patiently goes mano-a-mano with deniers. May the gods bless him. I could never do what he does. He flags bots and hopeless trolls. He tries to engage with the engageable.
Peter is not a climate scientist, but a private citizen. According to one of Peter’s tweets, he decided in 2018 “to stop watching trolls attack climate science and DO something about it.”
“I can only relate my own personal experience defending science against trolls as well as educating the public,” he writes. “I’m not paid to spend my time on social media in any way, nor do I make any money here.”
But Peter’s response to ‘ What world are you trying to save? ‘ had nothing to do with climate science denial:
“The world I grew up in is one of happy illusions, but it’s still a good one. We NEED a world of happy kids and whole, unbroken adults. I want to help CREATE a world where everyone is able to reach their potential, and to do so without curtailing that of others-a tall order.”
Two responses to the question were more melancholic.
A French woman responded from the Twitter account @arraigneedusoir:
I want to preserve a world where desert islands hide treasures, not abandoned cities or traces of people and animals long gone.
A response arrived from Byron Williston, whose Twitter account announces:“Philosophy professor, climate ethicist, Gaia-smitten extinction rebel. Egregious stupidity blocked.”
His response was more tough-love maudlin. He name-checked Cormac McCarthy’s 2006 Pulitzer Prize-winning, post-apocalyptic novel, “The Road”:
I’d be happy if the whole bloody thing doesn’t just become The Road. Low expectations.