Friday, November 29, 2013

Hard News: The sky is Falling...guest author, Don Wilkin

Walking up my street toward the mountains



We had a wonderful family Thanksgiving yesterday. Delightful food and drink, playing cards, laughing, enjoying each others' company....but the day before yesterday, Ed Chadd sent out this essay by a friend of his who used to live in our small town in the Northwest. Don gave me permission to publish his essay here, since he wants as many people as possible to see what he's written, hoping that some of us may start...or continue...positive changes to save the beautiful places where we live.


THE SKY REALLY IS FALLING: CHICKEN LITTLE WAS RIGHT ALL ALONG
 Donovan C. Wilkin, Human Ecologist
November, 2013
My obsession with sustainability dates back to 1969, the year I started my doctoral dissertation on human carrying capacity.  I became aware that there was real danger of overshooting that capacity and that if we consumed enough of our ecological capital, we risked a population crash and even possible human extinction.  In the meantime, I warned, we could expect a long, bumpy slide into poverty as resources were used up.  Colleagues accused me of sounding like Chicken Little.  
Since then, our exploding consumption, while causing a modest (but temporary) reduction in poverty, has been confused with real prosperity despite global resources having been ravaged and inequality having ballooned to record heights.  I was guilty of underestimating our greed and overestimating the time we had left.  It wasn’t until this last decade that ecological footprint analysis confirmed we had already overshot Earth’s carrying capacity back in the early ‘70s. 
The overshoot is now in its fifth decade and continues to gather momentum as the ultimate human ecological disaster:  mass extinction, fisheries depletion, aquifer overpumping, nonrenewable natural resource depletion, soil erosion, glacial melting, ocean acidification, nuclear waste accumulation, more violent storms, rising sea levels, skyrocketing  food prices, plummeting energy return on energy invested, growing numbers of permanently displaced environmental refugees, and growing global financial instability.  Regrettably, 79 million net new people join the global mayhem each year, yet we don’t seem particularly concerned about it, assuming, I suppose, it will take care of itself.  It will.  No one will want to be around when that happens, though.                    
I am well aware, after nearly a half century of trying, that my sense of impending doom is not widely shared.  The sun still shines, gas tanks are full of ethanol, fridges are fully stocked with thousand-mile salads and 3000-mile bananas, and we are warm and cozy.  Few can even conceive of the possibility of an impending collapse of human civilization, but there are notable exceptions.  My angst is shared by those who, like myself, have studied critical resources in detail and have come to similarly dark conclusions about our future possibilities:  James Hansen, climate; Lester Brown, food production; Craig Dilworth, technology; Chris Clugston, nonrenewable natural resources; Paul and Anne Ehrlich, population; Richard Heinberg, fossil fuels; Julian Cribb, agriculture; Paul Farrell, global capital; and Jared Diamond, eco-social collapse, to name a few.  Regrettably, putting lipstick on the pig, their warnings are too often couched in false hope – or as a friend of mine calls it - hopium.  We can avoid the breakdown of human civilization if only we will work together to (fill in the blank,) if we do it quickly enough.  One or two of them have likened our situation to being of the same urgency with which we mobilized for World War II.  I’m afraid it is at least that compelling and even that may not prove enough.             
In a recent analysis of the world’s nonrenewable natural resources (NNRs), author Chris Clugston found that, as of the economic collapse of 2008, 63 of our 89 most critical NNRs were globally scarce.  In a private conversation, he believed that 2008 was the peak of human material well-being and he expected, after plateauing for maybe a decade, it would be sharply downhill from there.  In 2012, he stated his belief that global economic/societal collapse was “possible within the next 5 years, probable within 15, and all but certain within 25.”  The year 2017 struck an ominous note because that was the deadline the International Energy Agency gave us for substantially reducing carbon emissions or risking runaway global climate change.  We’ve made virtually no progress since their warning.  Quite the contrary.  A highly fracked economy (no pun intended) has more than fully “recovered” from its 2008 meltdown and we’re off to the GDP races once again, setting new records for energy consumption every year.  Though economists rejoice, climate scientists and ecologists shudder.   
The Global Footprint Network has been refining their methods for several decades now.  Their analyses are solid.  When they say we are consuming 50% more than Earth’s annual ecological restorative capacity, you can be sure it’s at least that, and such profligacy has to have consequences.  Their analysis shows that, since 1970, Earth’s overall restorative capacity has declined by almost half while the human population has more than doubled and overall resource consumption has increased even more.  This suggests that, by 2060, it could all be over – no more reserve bio-capacity left anywhere.  That’s when human death rates must necessarily soar, if they haven’t already.        
Deny-ers insist we’re doing just fine.  As technologically gifted as we are and with God on our side wanting us all to be rich, we will work it out with little personal discomfort or sacrifice.  The world’s plummeting ecological capacity puts the lie to such Pollyannaish delusions.  By the time reality sets in, our global ecological accounts will be all but empty and there won’t be anything left to restore. 
The physical impossibility of continuing as we presently are for more than another few decades seems lost on the vast majority, despite the clarity and preponderance of all monitored trends now.  If only a handful of us and practically no public officials really believe such a meltdown is coming, what can realistically be done to prepare for it?  Can we avoid having to reduce our population?  Couldn’t we all just live more sustainably?  Fat chance.  It isn’t reasonable to expect the third-world, now experiencing for the first time the goodies they have watched middle class Americans enjoy for generations, to voluntarily cut back on their newly acquired tastes for personal vehicles, computers, cell phones, meat, milk, and eggs.  Nor, in truth, are formerly-middle-class Americans likely to give up too much more than they already have.  People don’t commonly volunteer to live in deeper poverty, no matter how worthy the cause, having once experienced the benefits of wealth, privilege, and relative immunity from disease, crime, and violence.  Typical half-hearted attempts at sustainable lifestyles in the western world won’t forestall global economic collapse anyway and they could even trigger it.  The optimum time for funding alternative energy with a good stiff carbon tax was about twenty years ago.  It’s very late now.               
Despite well-meaning attempts by many of my friends to live more sustainably, I am convinced the only equitable, humane, and effective way to pull our fat out of the fire at this late date, if it could be done at all, would be to immediately and dramatically reduce human fertility worldwide to half of replacement for the next three to four generations, somewhere between “one or none” and “one will do, stop at two.”   All other attempts to live more sustainably would be – in fact are being - entirely undone by our huge and growing numbers.  Such restraint would have to continue until we got our numbers WAY down, certainly below a billion, and possibly below half a billion depending on how long it took.  That level of voluntary reproductive restraint, I don’t need to tell you, would be unprecedented in human history.  Economic collapse is a far more probable resolution to our overshoot problem.      
Realistically, most of us won’t survive global economic collapse.  The vast majority of us have neither the skills nor the resources to survive in a purely local economy.  Despite the earnest efforts of groups like Sierra Club and the Transitions network, it is unlikely that anything can now stop the global economy – and human civilization with it - from collapsing around our heads sometime in the next two to four decades.  Most will apparently blithely continue to enjoy our final faux prosperity while it lasts.  By the time the meltdown gets their full and undivided attention, it will be too late.  The only question then will be how many, if any, will survive to start the insanity all over again?  God forbid.     
 I take little comfort in being old enough to be cashing in my chips before the most serious stages of civilization’s decline and collapse.  That doesn’t make it any better for my kids and grandkids.  I feel we owe them a realistic assessment of the predicament we have left them.  My heartfelt warning to them is that children born today are probably being sentenced, should they survive to adulthood, to living through the darkest period of human history.  The decision to bring a child into the world today is – or should be – an excruciating one, a choice between small hope for a survivable future with starkly limited opportunities versus a far higher probability of a much more debased, dispiriting one.  
I personally would choose not to reproduce now even if I could (my vasectomy has sealed that path.)  If this past century represents the pinnacle of human ability to sustainably manage and equitably share our global commons, and if, despite our (apparently benumbed) big brains and digital libraries overflowing with the accumulated wisdom of all human history, we can aspire to no higher economic goals than ever-greater material consumption, constant growth, and perpetual crowding at the expense of all other species on this planet, including other humans, it might be better if human reproduction were put on the evolutionary back burner for a very long while.  A radical pruning and lots of time provide the best hope for a post-human “founder” population sometime in the future with substantially more reverent attitudes toward Earth and more caring and social responsibility toward one another. 
A final point - one can guarantee an argument merely by suggesting the need to stabilize, let alone reduce, human numbers.  After worshiping at the altar of perpetual growth for 200 years, that’s pure sacrilege.  One can elicit even greater anger by pointing out that what evolutionary success we have had to this point has been a result of inborn proto-socialist tendencies in all human beings.  We are a modestly evolved social mammal, and socialist (small “s”) - or mutualistic - or cooperative – communities have been central to whatever evolutionary success we have enjoyed as a species.  This fact suggests the best and possibly only way forward from here, at least for an insightful few.  To wit: 
If we do manage to pull back from the abyss, or if enough of us survive the plunge, it will surely be because small groups of us have formed mutualistic communities for the express purpose of helping one another eke out a largely local living from a depleted planet Earth. We will be painfully aware, by then, that a sustainable lifestyle must involve subordinating our reproductive inclinations to the long-term well-being, not just of our own community, but of the larger ecological community on which our well-being depends.  We will certainly understand that a global ecosystem is a sacred trust that demands our respect and, yes, our reverence.  Finally, we will need the humility to understand that we need a healthy global ecosystem far more than it needs us, and that we need to invest at least as much of our treasure in husbanding that priceless natural legacy as in pursuing our own material well-being. 

Don would appreciate your responses to the following questions.  
Don Wilkin

1.  Do you see the possibility of global economic/societal collapse as a real problem?
2.  Do you see it as an imminent, urgent problem?
3.  Having read this article, do you feel, or are you motivated to do anything differently from before?
4.  Do these matters have any implications for local growth policy in your mind?
5.  Should the environmental community take a position on these matters and, if so, what would you suggest?


 Me again: I usually try to stay fairly neutral here, and not engage in religion or politics, but sometimes we have to stop and just take a look at where things stand, where we stand. I'm not going to change my whole life, but this speaks to changes that I have been making, many people I know have been making. Perhaps, just perhaps, a large quantity of small changes, could buy some time for our grandchildren. Please let Don know what you think. He says he quit a lucrative career in aerospace in 1967 to get a doctorate in ecology...was that the year of the first earth day? 


Ediz Hook, our town beach, one of my favorite places to go



Since I've stopped my health care career for the third and last time, I look to what I will do next. I believe that I can affect hearts/minds/lives as much with my art/teaching/writing/designing/Legacy work as I could with health care. Finding a way to be of service to Humanity/the Planet that fulfills our own gifts and needs...what a special gift that is!

Pamela

 

Monday, November 18, 2013

New Threads, Old Threads

Me and trees with sweaters in front of Seattle Center 11/8/13






This is a very interesting phase of my life, which I've been working toward...all my life...and especially in the last year, saving as much money as I can, forging connections and new ways of working, learning to find my own way around Seattle for the first time in all the years I've been going there, losing some weight and working out more often, eating with more healthy intent, cutting back on time working in health care, learning to be a Legacy Specialist, painting, making sculptures, following up on possible opportunities to make a little money with art, "by accident" as my financial planner says. (note the Red Threads of Connection in the tree above.)



Affordable Art Show, Seattle 11/8/13, cool chairs, sculpture, plants 





So far in November, 2013, a City Weekend--finding my way to Ballard...thank goodness for GPS! My first personal experience with the machines that vend scraps of paper to stick in your window to show you've paid to park, bought a slightly-used MacBookPro, so I can do Legacy work on the road. David and I went to the "affordable art" ($400-$4000) show at the Seattle Center. Gallery booths from all over the world...some we admired, some we said, "why?" We also question why we spend so much money and energy on making art...do we really HAVE to make art? I'm afraid I do...what better way to spend my time? Just make sure not to have to frame it (expensive), and that storing it doesn't push me out of my home.


Space Needle through Seattle Center



Saturday I braved driving into Capitol Hill to work with one of my legacy clients. Sorting hundreds of gorgeous drawings helped make fighting traffic and parking more worthwhile, although still stressful and exhausting. I was surprised to get back to David's before the rest of the family to help set up for and then play a rousing game of May I? Even Serene and her friends stuck around for a while. She just turned 21, and I think she has a pretty cool group of parents, uncles, and aunts.


Sunday David made me yet another wonderful breakfast and I was off to school at Artist Trust, learning to master the Data Base, and my new computer. I was so Wiped Out at the end, I cancelled the Marita Dingus opening I had been planning to attend and pushed the HOME button on my GPS.



Strait of Juan de Fuca and Seiku from 112

Back to the Peninsula this last week and a different kind of traveling: La Push to see a Home Health patient on Tuesday, actually Sequim to La Push (no vampire sightings), Port Townsend on Wednesday to train in processing acquisitions with the Jefferson Historical Society, Thursday out to Seiku for a patient.


Scenic Vista just south east of Seiku



 
  
Scenic Vista on 112 coming back to PA from Seiku



I feel more comfortable with the hair-pin turns and log trucks, with glimpses of salt water, than charging around...or sitting around in traffic...in Seattle....although it really is nice to have Both! There are fewer distractions living on the Peninsula as opposed to living in the city. In order to be able to afford to cut back on health care, I also have to cut back on spending. I invite friends over for lunch, instead of going out. I think my next book will be essays on making the last stage of life sing...along with lots of recipes for lentil soup.



I treat myself with pate, deviled egg, cheese, tomato at home



Saturday at the year-round Farmers' Market, with a trip to Ediz Hook for a different point of view...one can't pay for a better vacation! Home made pizza for dinner and movies from the library, one about Milton Glazer and one about Annie Leibovitz...I LOVE learning new things!


Canada from Ediz Hook

Port Angeles and snow-topped mountains from Ediz Hook




This is a very interesting phase of my life: Almost All Art, All the Time...they call it Life Review, and I am bringing all the best threads of my life-to-date together at the end...which I hope lasts 20 years...into a Culmination of Everything I've been working on for almost 67 years...and ALL my good friends!