The Earth Abides

sunsetAt the end of Emile Zola’s 1890 novel, La Bête Humaine, a train full of soldiers hurls along the rails into Paris. There’s no one is control of the thing, for, after much madness and jealousy, the engineer and the fireman have killed each other. The doomed train is Zola’s vision of technology going berserk. The human beast has unleashed the mechanical beast. We might think it quaint now, but the train engines of the day were the triumph of industrial capitalism, shrinking distance and time, knitting entire continents together. And they were coal-powered, burning through the remains of ancient life, releasing carbon into the air. Zola draws the curtain before the terrible wreck, the wreck, as he saw it, of the Franco-Prussian War, but surely that was only an opening act for the wreck of the 20th century.

This image has not left my head in the 20-plus years since reading the book. It’s what leaps forcefully to the fore when I read something like this, which details the worst case scenario for catastrophic global climate change. The worst-case scenario is … merely a matter of basic physics and chemistry. You know, when vanishing polar ice lessens albedo because dark water absorbs much more heat than white ice, and melting permafrost and methane hydrates bloom, potentially releasing awe-inspiring amounts, in the gigatons, of carbon and methane into the atmosphere, making our industrial inputs look like the work of amateurs. (By awe-inspiring, I mean the old definition, which was full of terror.) This is a bullet Train à Grande Vitesse.

Now, I might, if I’m very, very, lucky, have a few more decades of life. What will I witness? My early years were un-American, and perhaps as a consequence I have a tragic sense of history, and thus no “faith” in the future, either of the Whiggish-liberal “it gets better” or the fundamentalist “it gets better when we die” types. I suspect that there are some awfully bad things to come. I take the long view, backwards, that is, where there are precedents in geology.

We humans show a remarkable capacity to be unfazed, largely, by distant disaster. Even proximate ones soon fade from memory, although, unfortunately, the hysteria-driven responses to such crises can sometimes stain us long afterwards. But future disasters are the most incomprehensible of all. Others will suffer much more than those of us reading this: the poor, marginalized, all those millions living next to rising seas and greater storms.

There is a good probability of catastrophe. Such things have happened before, feedbacks and individual effects amplifying others (warming, ocean acidification, dead zones, etc. etc.) although they are unprecedented in the short span of human history. How does one react?

Yet “planetary emergency” is incorrect; it’s a human emergency. And therefore a moral one, for it is we who are responsible for mass extinctions of other lifeforms. But the Earth will abide. This is one tough old, gas-wreathed rock. It has seen ’em come and go, more precisely 99% of all lifeforms. The end of our star, and hence our planet, is well-beyond human existence. It isn’t Earth we should be worried about.

No answers here. Barely coherent questions.

But still, on these tortured notes, I may — indeed, must — rise a paw and say “Happy New Year.”

4 Responses to “The Earth Abides”

  1. 1 Luc January 2, 2014 at 3:00 pm

    It’s funny to talk about this on a ‘special’ occasion like New Year’s day, yet I feel your pain really, and I also find it hard to see through all this and dare to say, ‘Happy new year!”. I’m almost 33 and am the father of two young ones, 3 and a half and 5. I cared about the world, justice and these issues since a teenager, but always wanted to build a family anyway. Now I’m doing it and I try my best to make future wise people out of my kids, yet I get discouraged by all of the old/young people around me that don’t give a damn about our future, and talk to me about the cold or if my kids have started to go to school. It’s maddening, but when I read some great stuff like you wrote today, it gives me more strength to keep on working on building a better future, on whatever level. And I love your writings about life in New York or around it. Since I went twice to New York recently (visiting all boroughs, not only ManHattan!), it’s a pleasure to read all of your observations. Thank you and… Happy New year!

  2. 2 mthew January 2, 2014 at 4:22 pm

    Thank you, Luc.

  3. 3 sally wehner January 3, 2014 at 1:32 am

    Thank you for giving voice so beautifully to our “condition” and our “challenge”.

  4. 4 mthew June 2, 2017 at 6:59 am

    Reblogged this on Backyard and Beyond and commented:

    Another recourse to history…

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