Some musings on the lockdown
Since the stay-at home lockdown began, one day is like the next and it has turned into one endless, perpetual, repetitive day. The only good about this situation is that we are finally on track to meet the Paris Accords to keep the global temp from reaching 2 degrees higher, if possible
Pollution is down, global warming is down. We can also clean up the economy by having the most-polluting industries open last. That will not help the meat-cutters who have the highest rate of infection, even more than the elderly (and not because they are Mexican, no matter what your little racist heart might be yelling in your ear).
Because meat-cutting is an “essential industry,” the hog and beef farmers won’t have to enlist in order to keep employed, and God forbid we go vegan because that is just so unmanly.
We really like the clean air and the idea that the species whose extinction we fear, like bees, are not really dying off, they are just going to the freezatorium until the air gets cleaner. That will happen when humans die out, way ahead of the death of the sun by several billion years. So, there is hope for the earth and the beneficent species, which we have trouble understanding, since we are so focused on creating justifications for the endless and ever-increasing pollution.
Have you noticed a lot more birds and insects in the last nine weeks? We sure have, so open your eyes and know it’s a fact, not fake news. Bees fear, because they are not sufficiently complex to hate, pesticides. So why don’t we take their side and outlaw those poisons? Because otherwise bees will revive only after we’re gone, and the exit of the bees will also seriously shorten our species’ time on earth. The human race, the planet itself, deserves a natural death, not the one we are making for ourselves and each other.
The environment is another name for, a manifestation of, Mother Nature, disfigured as she has become, and like any woman she responds to kindness and gentleness. Many people have been saying this for more than 50 years, at the least, while the oil company was spending your gas money falsifying the record, defaming environmentalists, bribing government officials and electing stooges to preserve their enormous tax breaks and privileges.
The spotted owl and the snail darter became jokes ginned out by the hired liars who work for forestry, oil and gas, “defense” industry, gasoline and diesel motor vehicles, and, of course, Lysol (only for COVID-19). The increase in epidemics — from SARS, Ebola, Hanta, MARS, Corona, and other variations gone or still waiting for their own turn — have been produced through enormous population growth, generating a need for products the earth just can’t produce enough of anymore.
This, in turn, causes the destruction of huge wildlife areas where these diseases have lived peacefully, found non-lethal homes in bats, snakes and the like-- but when they are driven out and look for new homes, they find us such a rich, oily, delicious home that they proliferate enormously.
Would you trade the idea of having normal grandchildren for the elimination of the gasoline-fired engine and coal-burning power plants? Then put those workers immediately on the job restoring our vanishing infrastructure and reducing the toxic levels of pollution which devastate billions of birds and insects, the principal pollinators of the crops we wolf down every day. Of course you would, and the funniest thing is that’s a real choice, not an alarmist’s contrived estimate.
Your grandchildren will start to starve and then mutate into beings you wouldn’t recognize even if you already knew the answer. Meanwhile, gas-fired cars use most of that oomph to do 80 miles-per-hour on the freeway. For what? One of the great things about Alameda is the 25 mile-per-hour speed limit, even if randomly enforced.
If the entire country lowered the speed limit by 10 miles-per-hour, the health-care cost savings of driving at a rate that does not destroy your sanity and your inner organs would be enormous. We might then know that we are not rats in tiny cages, striving to destroy ourselves as soon as possible, and eternally wondering why it must be this way.
Think about it and see what you can find wrong in this suggestion-- but only if your dislike of it does not arise from greed or selfishness. Why can’t we do it? First, because someone told us it was American to be as greedy and self-centered as possible, and never to consider the group at all, much less granting in many cases priority over the Almighty Self!
Plus, and most unjust of all, we are constantly slave-driven by the leeches at the top, who slowly take over the economic system, relentlessly perverting the governmental function to their own advantage, and not the advantage of all the citizenry, as if we lived in different countries altogether.
We think they believe they already do, just not officially. So they gluttonize on their profits, offering the advice that the only way to make it in America is to plug into “gaming of the system” and funneling the profits into their little gullets like geese and ducks, whose livers are fattened to create that high priced delicacy, while 90 percent or more of the rest of us sit quietly, relishing to the max our rice and, if we’re especially blessed, beans.