posted on Feb, 25 2010 @ 12:38 PM
Almost daily I fly over the northern plains in the USA. And I see the ground below from a bird’s eye perspective. I smell the environment and
taste the air. Since my routes are often the same point to point I get to see the seasons change, and I become accustomed to how it should look on
the ground. Lately it doesn’t look right!
The birds are seeing damage to our planet! And they are smelling and tasting things at altitude that shouldn’t be there. It is not unusual anymore
to smell chemicals and taste bitterness in this largely unpopulated area. The kind of smells and tastes that used to be reserved for metropolitan
airspace…and then usually only on final approach.
We have had a cold and wet winter here, and “global warming” is a tough sell to someone wearing a down jacket. But global warming isn’t the
issue. Climate change is, and the climate is changing. Rivers change course and grow, while streams vanish. Farmland flourishes green under
irrigation while rough-lands bake in the dry heat. Herds of dear that used to stand and graze as I went overhead don’t exist anymore. There
aren’t less deer, but they are in small bands now and very spooky from the sound of the aircraft. Snow is no longer white, but instead is brown and
grey.
Climate change is making long term changes in our home. While I won’t argue if man alone is responsible for the changes, I will argue that man, as
the steward of this home, has the responsibility to address these changes. Man needs to attempt to moderate the climate changes, caused by him or
not.
It is easy to say when man is gone, “mother nature” will reclaim the earth, and all will be right again. I submit to you that while man is here,
he is a part of “mother nature” and needs to be part of the reclamation.
If moderation of our excesses can help with “mother’s” reclamation then we need to moderate. If active and dynamic intervention is necessary
then we the stewards need to become active! Again, I don’t know all that needs to be done, and I see, smell and taste the problem flying an
aircraft that spews turbine exhaust profusely, but I will moderate in my daily life.
Perhaps I should ride a bicycle more often instead of the Harley. Maybe I should ride the Harley more often than I fire up the SUV. Maybe a hybrid
should replace the SUV. There are so many things I can do in my life that will help “mother” that it could become an obsession quickly.
I ask you, is it wrong to be obsessive?