The timing is unbearable. Here on my desk in the middle of the blooming,
buzzing month of May is the best report yet on the state of the world's
ecosystems. Best not because it contains good news -- it doesn't -- but because
it's short and clear and blunt.
The report evaluates the health of our life support system with a simple grid of
colored squares. Five columns across the top list the five kinds of ecosystems
from which we live -- agricultural land, coastal waters, forests, freshwater,
grazing land. Four rows down rank each of these systems according to their
ability to produce what we need from them: food and fiber, water (both quality
and quantity), and biodiversity (the support of other species). The colors of
the squares cover a range from "excellent" to "bad."
Once glance reveals that there's no "excellent." There's one "bad" (freshwater
biodiversity) and four "poors" (ag land water quality, ag land biodiversity,
forest biodiversity, freshwater quality). Eight "fairs," only three "goods" (ag
land production, forest production, freshwater production). Three squares are
blank, meaning not relevant or not assessed.
That's all I can take in one dose. I sigh and wander outside, where our farm is
twittering. Warblers migrate through in waves, barn swallows swoop for black
flies, an oriole pours forth joy from a blooming apple tree. Wow! The song of
an oriole is liquid gold, and then to see its brilliant orange and black against
white blossoms! The colors on that grid may be gloomy, but the colors in this
little spot in Vermont are amazing.
The story isn't over yet. The planet is still full of magnificent things worth
saving.
That oriole fortifies me to study the chart more carefully. The colors of the
boxes show the present state of each ecosystem. Within each box is an arrow
showing its direction of change. The arrow slopes up if the ecosystem's
capacity is increasing, down if it is decreasing, both up and down if the trend
is mixed. Of the seventeen squares two are mixed (coastal water quality,
freshwater production). One is improving (forest production -- the legend says
that forest plantations and natural forest cutting are increasing and there's no
fiber scarcity in sight.) Fourteen, including forest biodiversity and water
quality and quantity, are pointing down.
That's on a global scale. These are the systems that sustain human life.
Whew! Time to go outside again.
There's some nice bottomland on this farm, one of the main reasons we came here.
For one year we left in it alfalfa and grass, then we plowed under seven acres,
sowed a cover crop, plowed that down, picked out the big rocks, spread manure
and lime, harrowed. Stephen and Kerry, our vegetable farmers, are planting it
now to supply 50 subscribing families with fresh-picked produce from June
through October. Next year we'll be able to certify the land as organic. I'd
call it "good;" we're aiming to get it up to "excellent."
The story isn't over. At least in small places people are actively building
resources instead of tearing them down.
The report was put out by a page-long list of scientists and advisors convened
by the UN Development Program, the UN Environmental Program, the World Bank, and
the World Resources Institute. Just in case their grid doesn't convey the
point, these august bodies conclude in italics, "The current rate of decline in
the long-term productive capacity of ecosystems could have devastating
implications for human development and the welfare of all species."
Dozens of groups have come to a similar conclusion over the past decade, but
somehow it hasn't sunk in. Listen to the chatter of the media, the
pronouncements of politicians, the forecasts of economists, and you don't hear
any recognition of what must be the most important fact of the present world.
We are undermining the systems that support all people and all production. Why
don't we even TALK about this? Why can't we FOCUS on it?
The pastures sloping up from the bottomland are that intense May green, spangled
with yellow dandelions. Our three horses and ten cows are in heaven up there.
We're keeping the stock count low; we'll do rotational grazing to help build
fertility.
High up on the ridge the forest is light-green lace. We worry about that
forest. Acid rain falls on it. Climate change encourages the spread of pests
like the woolly adelgid, which kills hemlocks and is moving north toward us.
The chestnuts, elms, butternuts are already gone. Though we hope to make our
forest more productive, it's not possible to move a small place toward
"excellent," if systems all around are crashing down from "fair" to "poor" to
"bad."
The story is far from over. Life is bursting forth, pushing, throbbing, aiming
toward fertility, productivity, purity and the most astonishing beauty. It's an
awesome force working in our direction, if we would let it do so.
(The report cited here is called A Guide to World Resources 2000-2001: People
and Ecosystems: The Fraying Web of Life. It's available from World Resources
Institute, www.wri.org, 10 G Street NE, Washington DC 20002.)
Copyright 2000 Donella Meadows
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