A virginal forest is cut on a
pristine island in the Andaman. I’m glad that at least we are paying a
lip-service to the cause of environment. The government plans to compensate for
this loss by planting trees in the Aravalis near Delhi NCR. Well, the world
seems to have taken the cause of environment very casually. The expression of
loss falls well short of awakening people to the fact of irreversible damage.
It’s befitting the fabric of a
humane self to grieve over the ecological loss. As a beacon of hope, there are
eco-heroes who are holding processions, dinners, benefit concerts, readings and
memorial rituals to mark the dents and bruises suffered by mother nature. They
have put red gauze flags signposting dead mangroves in Goa. Artists and
environmentalists are setting up monuments to pay homage to the lost species.
As mega-floods, super-droughts and super-storms come out shrieking, voicing mother
earth’s agony, soft and sensitive souls get under a pal of despair, depression
and anxiety. They hold gatherings to commemorate the extinct species. There is
a memorial dinner for Dodo in London; there is a candle march and handwritten
posts for extinct and imperiled pollinators. Musicians, scientists, filmmakers
and academicians express their sense of loss at the death of a glacier. A
memorial plaque stands for a huge majestic tree gone extinct. An Australian
artist composes songs for dying reefs. In December 2018, Olafur Eliasson
fetched thirty blocks of ice from Greenland and put them at public squares in
London to melt away, hoping it would melt the ice clods in our hearts also. In
Canada the creaking sounds of a dying glacier are broadcast live through
speakers so that the office goers know what they are walking upon; so that they
realize that a part of earth is groaning with pain and agony. Somewhere a
glacier stops moving, groans, cracks, melts and dies. At least some people hold
a memorial ceremony to commemorate the dying ice. In Oregon a funeral for Clark
glacier is held. A coffin full of meltwater from Clark glacier is ferried to
the steps of State Capitol building. And somewhere far away a lone tree holds
the last baton for its species. It’s Wood’s Cycad, a native of South Africa,
the only tree of the species left in the world.
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