Australian
ethicist Clive Hamilton's
Requiem for a Species is both deeply
sobering and salutary, in the sense that it awakens us not only to
the climate war we have shrunk from engaging, but its likely result
if we do not. As the climate data gets more and more alarming while the international political response remains gridlocked, he states
what many of us deeply sensed at the time, that Copenhagen December
2009 was the “last hope for humanity to pull back from the abyss.”
“Why We Resist
the Truth about Climate Change.” Hamilton answers the book's
subtitle in a series of no-nonsense chapters: growth fetishism,
addiction to consumer life, denial in a myriad of forms, and the “new
foundation” (Descartes) upon which the others are built,
disconnection from Nature. Each of these chapters is compelling, but
I found the one on denial particularly enlightening. I have blogged
about one of the cornerstones of recent Republican policy, climate
denialism, trying to understand the curious phenomenon ("Why Educated
Republicans Are in Denial about Climate Change” - see April 25). Hamilton's
searching analysis takes us into its historical roots with the fall
of the Berlin Wall, closely followed by the breakup of the Soviet
Union (1989-91), to reveal how quickly the conservative right seized
upon a new enemy, environmentalism: “America did not fight and win
the wars of the twentieth century to make the world safe for green
vegetables” (Richard Darman, the elder Bush's OMB director).
My post
argues in terms of Nietzsche's will to power (conservatives embrace
it and liberals don't), but Hamilton's analysis is more telling. The
twin ideas of progress and mastery of nature “define modernity
itself” for conservatives, and progress is identified for them with
unfettered growth. He goes into detail tracing the conservative
think-tanks, initially founded by nuclear war hawk-scientists, and
how they have systematically and effectively worked to undercut the
liberal critique of human overreach. And if there is collateral
damage, it can easily be managed by geo-engineering, whose origins
lie with those same military-scientific heroes of the right.
Hamilton
outlines where we are headed in a chapter entitled “The Four-Degree
World.” It is the briefest in the book, for he relies on Mark
Lynas's brilliantly documented
Six Degrees. I am reading
that as well, and am in the midst of the terrifying long chapter
“Three Degrees.” In
Requiem, all that Hamilton needs to
do is point to what is now the consensus view of climate scientists
of where we are headed – 4 degrees Celsius warming - which he gets
from attending a pre-Copenhagen global conference in Oxford of
climate scientists with which he frames the chapter. As opposed to
public statements, these sober and shaken researchers shared among
themselves their deepest fears based on the dawning truth that global
civilization was not coping with a situation that the scientists were
finding was much, much worse than the two-degree world they had
initially assessed.
“Relinquishing
our rosy view of how the future will unfold is a task more difficult
that it may appear because the vision of a stable and sympathetic
future undergirds our sense of self and our place in the world.”
(210) “Awakening to the prospect of climate disruption compels us
to abandon” our comfortable beliefs. Thus begins a powerful final
chapter in which Hamilton argues that we must “despair, accept,
act.” Earlier, he acknowledged the adaptive quality of unrealistic
illusions about the future; they keep hope alive, producing action
(Shelley Taylor, Positive Illusions). But he seizes upon
Taylor's key distinction, “Illusions respond and adapt as reality
forces itself upon us, while delusions are held despite the evidence
of the outside world...evidence that large -scale climate change is
unavoidable has now become so strong that healthy illusion is
becoming unhealthy delusion” (131-32).
Many of us have
had exposure to Joanna Macy's despair and empowerment work. Hamilton
enlists her approach in conclusion, founded upon the necessity of
admitting despair when honest hope has been exceeded by planetary
events. As those of us who have trained with Joanna know, allowing
despair, we can work through it to a more realistic ground for
action. Denying negative emotion slowly shrivels the amplitude of
positive emotion as well. We may continue to act, but with less and
less belief in our own actions. Our energy dries up, for it is
fueled by the internal lie of false hope.
Reading
Hamilton, Lynas, and Joanna Macy's latest book, Active Hope
(co-authored by psychologist Chris Johnstone), I have been forced to
admit that, though I had worked through Joanna's circle of gratitude,
despair, and re-imagining more than once, I was stuck once again in
denial and powerlessness. The bad news has helped me bottom out once
again, and my acceptance has deepened and ripened into renewed
action. That action is directed at helping others get on with the
process while remaining alert to opportunities for effective public
demonstrations, including civil disobedience as I am led.
Despair, accept...Act! After
accepting the immensely challenged state of affairs -read Lynas on
the projected death of the Amazon in a three-degree world for a
snapshot (
Six Degrees, 137-42) - we have one final chance.
Like Bill McKibben in his
masterful piece in Rolling Stone, Hamilton calls us to mobilize a mass movement “to build a
countervailing power to the elite and corporations that have captured
government,” thus holding the catastrophe to something within the
reach of our imaginations. Though it is tempting to think of a
benevolent dictator who might achieve results more rapidly, we really
“must democratise survivability” through a new radicalism that
“aims to shift the ground of politics itself.” To the ramparts,
planetary citizens!
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I blogged a few months back, admitting
to the pressures of realpolitik, “Hedging the Revolution in an
Election Year” (See February 29, below). Sure, as a partisan
liberal/progressive Democrat, I want to see Obama elected. But the
truth is, he has not done near enough to stand up to those who are
wrecking the planet and rapidly driving us (with our implicit
blessings) to the brink of extinction. It is hard to argue with the
radical left when they say he is the minion of the world's central
bankers, whose policies insure profits for their fossil brethren,
rather than addressing the tragedy of the commons, now extending to
the skies and seas. Whoever wins in November, the real work is to
rapidly build a movement that puts the brakes on climate change
before another election cycle.
Ever since I heard it from the
distinguished U Thant in the delusional comfort of the seventies, we
have had a window of “ten years” to mend our ways - or else face
apocalypse. Since we have prospered every decade since (except the
last one, though the hyper-wealthy managed to prosper at the expense
of everyone else), such pronouncements have sounded like cries of
wolf. The last such warning, to which I have pointed repeatedly, was
Jim Hansen's statement in fall 2007 that we had “ten years” to
significantly alter the global output of CO2 or face climate
disaster. Hansen has been out front as the Paul Revere of the climate
war ever since he testified in Congress in 1988. But here's a
surprise. The conservative, but climate literate and policy-led
International Energy Agency has trumped him, saying several months
ago that we had four years in which to act decisively. 2016, not
2017.
Nobody is crying wolf any longer. Bill
McKibben, who first alerted us that something was deeply wrong with
his landmark book, T
he End of Nature
(1989), has published his strongest alarm call yet in this month's
issue of Rolling Stone:
“Global Warming's Terrifying New Math.” If nothing yet has
awakened you to the dire state of our tribe and of the earth's
Cenozoic era with its world of species we have learned to love, then
this should. His key point is summarized in 3 numbers. The first
has been bandied about in international climate circles for many
years now: 2 degrees Celsius. Though recent climate science tells us
it is too high to avoid serious climate disruption (the figure should
be more like 1.5 degrees), it is now enshrined as the upper limit for
average global warming, though it now looks like the
odds of catastrophe-inducing feedback loops being induced at that
figure are better than 50-50.
The
second two numbers reflect a new element to thinking about upper
limits of CO2 emissions, the idea of a “carbon budget.” We can
emit 565 gigatons of CO2 by 2050, at which time we need to be CO2
neutral. At current rates of emissions (which have increased since
the sharp global downturn ended), adding 3% a year, we will have used
this budget in 16 years, 2028. My oldest grandson will have just
graduated college, looking for his place in a world of accelerating
chaos and shrinking opportunity. But the third number is even more
frightening. The proven
reserves of coal, oil, and gas would produce 2,795 gigatons of CO2,
or five times our carbon budget. This potential carbon bomb can
destroy us 5 times over, the new version of MAD. And this figure
does not count shale gas, nor exploratory deep water drilling off
South America, Africa, and in the Arctic Circle. Nor does it take
into account the vast reserves of methane in Siberia, though the bulk
of this is frozen so deeply that it would not be released until late
in the century, if warming continues to accelerate at the current
rate.
So does this
help you understand that however much we love our cars and central
heating, we have a public enemy number one, the oil gas and coal
industry? They are so mixed up in our politics and governance that
they continue to receive vast subsidies from many developed nations,
even as alternative energies struggle for government development
grants. The key goal of the NGO's who flocked to the recent Rio +20
Conference was to end these subsidies. They failed, and yet another
international environmental conference ended with nothing tangible,
only vague promises, including the de riguer promise to limit
warming to 2 degrees C. Our task now is to dislodge the industry's
fateful grip on our future, summed up by McKibben's third number. It
may or may not be to actually negate their centrality as suppliers of
energy, for they have tremendous resources with which to rapidly
develop more sustainable forms of energy (allied with the nuclear
industry, which is not sustainable, but provides an important bridge
fuel to a potentially sustainable future). Yes, I love the idea of
distributed energy, but the concentrated power vested in the big
players, icluding the nuclear corporations, is that they can move
quickly and decisively if they choose to do so.
Public enemy
number one is aided and abetted by politicians the world over,
including those who proclaim themselves green (Barack Obama, Angela
Merkel, Evo Morales, Hugo Chavez). Also the Japanese who want to
permanently shut down nukes, along with their counterparts in
Germany, the US, and elsewhere. Aided and abetted as well by us, the
rich world consumers. Forget the 99% rhetoric, for the 99% first
world folk are a huge part of the problem, even if they are classed
as poor or unemployed (the one million richest on the planet consume
100% of annual biotic production). Unless the 99% pressure the 1% to
radically shift from our addiction to fossil fuels, then we support
the fossil fuel industry in assuring the doom of our species. It's
no longer an issue of gradualism, but dire emergency. Remember, we
have four years to turn this thing around.
McKibben
ends his Rolling Stone article with a call for action. Though a
presidential election year, it is not a plea to pull the appropriate
lever at the polling station. Four years ago, the most gifted
rhetorician in a generation gave us the most hopeful green talk we
have heard since Al Gore's foiled election bid. But he has not
walked that talk, and our hopes have been dashed, as well as
confidence in any
politician who is the product of what is now clearly not a system in
need of repair, but a failure of representative government - a
republic rather than a democracy, as my father always reminded me.
So McKibben urges a mass movement of the sort the civil rights
revolution was built upon. But it must be built far more rapidly to
have any chance at success.
So yes, I will vote for Barack, but my organizing efforts, and a
renewed willingness to sacrifice my personal freedom and comforts,
will be towards building a climate spring. If there is any space for
traditional politics in this process, it is in making sure that our
last chance to address climate catastrophe becomes front and center
in a desultory, mean campaign focused primarily on personal issues –
though the choice of Paul Ryan as Romney's VP reinforces the only
real issue in play, whether government should be large or small.
Whatever its size, the government needs to mandate a price for CO2 to
make its producers accountable, as with any other waste product. It
has long been clear that the best way to achieve this is a carbon
tax, with CO2 priced high enough (more than $100/ton) to make it
effective. Getting climate change and a carbon tax into the policy
debate is the most important thing any of us can work to achieve
within our deeply-divided polity and our fractured political system.
But
in terms of the bottom line, I must change my tune. We
cannot hedge our bets just because it is an election year.
That means to the ramparts: in
the streets, and in multiple acts of non-violent resistance. If we
can overcome our own worst internal enemy, we can all focus on Public
Enemy Number One: the fossil fuel industry which has both Lilliputian
candidates in its deep pockets. We North Carolinians have our first opportunity at the Charlotte DNC convention in September. It's time for the
next American Revolution.