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Jacques Yves Cousteau spent halcyon days gliding above and beneath
the ocean. He lived among the largest mammals and sea drift. He was
the master educator and voice for the sea. And so, on this, the 100th
anniversary of his birth, it is a sorry state of affairs that we cannot
celebrate the legacy of his ocean life, but instead it is the centennial
of our own legacy with oil, plastic and associated toxins we must
confront. One hundred years ago, 1910, the fossil-fuel-based plastics
industry was born, as was Cousteau, and thus began the first plastic century.
Plastic is made from oil and gas, plain and simple, yet we do not
think of oil or plastic pollution when we think of Cousteau. We think
mostly of how he inspired wonder in us. We wondered at life aboard the
Calypso with its salty crew. And, this wonder for the sea has engendered
generations of people to become oceanographers, biologists, divers and
simple lovers of the sea. But, if we do not make the serious connection
-- now -- between the legacy of Cousteau and our legacy with petroleum
we will sully the memory of the man.
Yet, the memory of the ocean was hardly what Cousteau was all about:
he was really about the future of the ocean. He was always looking ahead
-- not behind. He wanted people to have knowledge so that they could
have foresight. His great genius was not that he made you want to go
swimming today; it was that he inspired you to want to know deeply and
explore constantly the ocean in the immediate future, and always.
"If we were logical, the future would be bleak, indeed. But we are
more than logical. We are human beings, and we have faith, and we have
hope, and we can work," he said.
Right now, however, we have our thinking backwards; we are watching a
reckless and inane "clean up" of the Gulf of Mexico play out in slow
motion. What can we imagine he would say right now? Would we listen?
Would we nod our heads with a sense of security that the great man was
leading us, teaching us, telling us how to get out of this mess? What
would he do? Would we join him?
Who knows, but a good guess is that that great lover of the sea, and
great pragmatist for the environment might be furious. Enraged.
Heartbroken. One can imagine at the same time, the man rallying us to
demand substantial legislative changes, responsible action from the oil
industry, and a global systemic shift away from oil/plastic/toxins
because our very lives depend on it. His line in the sand would be deep
and long.
But, he's not here, is he? Yet, his 100th birthday is right before
us. His legacy of an ocean is literally mired in the slick dependence we
have on oil. So, let's make the list that a pragmatic leader like
Cousteau might offer.
Let's do this:
The time is now for us, the lovers of the sea. We cannot wait for a
great tide to take the oil, and our need for it, away to a magical
place. And, we can't wait for the memory of great people to inspire us
to change. We must honor their memory by doing something great
ourselves.
Each of us must be Cousteau -- we must embody his legacy with a
vision for the future: one that includes a world with a healthy,
thriving sea. We must embody his memory -- a person who wanted a
healthy, thriving future for the planet.
Ask yourself, "What would Jacques do?" Act as he would. Because we
are all ocean activists now.
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Jacques Yves Cousteau spent halcyon days gliding above and beneath
the ocean. He lived among the largest mammals and sea drift. He was
the master educator and voice for the sea. And so, on this, the 100th
anniversary of his birth, it is a sorry state of affairs that we cannot
celebrate the legacy of his ocean life, but instead it is the centennial
of our own legacy with oil, plastic and associated toxins we must
confront. One hundred years ago, 1910, the fossil-fuel-based plastics
industry was born, as was Cousteau, and thus began the first plastic century.
Plastic is made from oil and gas, plain and simple, yet we do not
think of oil or plastic pollution when we think of Cousteau. We think
mostly of how he inspired wonder in us. We wondered at life aboard the
Calypso with its salty crew. And, this wonder for the sea has engendered
generations of people to become oceanographers, biologists, divers and
simple lovers of the sea. But, if we do not make the serious connection
-- now -- between the legacy of Cousteau and our legacy with petroleum
we will sully the memory of the man.
Yet, the memory of the ocean was hardly what Cousteau was all about:
he was really about the future of the ocean. He was always looking ahead
-- not behind. He wanted people to have knowledge so that they could
have foresight. His great genius was not that he made you want to go
swimming today; it was that he inspired you to want to know deeply and
explore constantly the ocean in the immediate future, and always.
"If we were logical, the future would be bleak, indeed. But we are
more than logical. We are human beings, and we have faith, and we have
hope, and we can work," he said.
Right now, however, we have our thinking backwards; we are watching a
reckless and inane "clean up" of the Gulf of Mexico play out in slow
motion. What can we imagine he would say right now? Would we listen?
Would we nod our heads with a sense of security that the great man was
leading us, teaching us, telling us how to get out of this mess? What
would he do? Would we join him?
Who knows, but a good guess is that that great lover of the sea, and
great pragmatist for the environment might be furious. Enraged.
Heartbroken. One can imagine at the same time, the man rallying us to
demand substantial legislative changes, responsible action from the oil
industry, and a global systemic shift away from oil/plastic/toxins
because our very lives depend on it. His line in the sand would be deep
and long.
But, he's not here, is he? Yet, his 100th birthday is right before
us. His legacy of an ocean is literally mired in the slick dependence we
have on oil. So, let's make the list that a pragmatic leader like
Cousteau might offer.
Let's do this:
The time is now for us, the lovers of the sea. We cannot wait for a
great tide to take the oil, and our need for it, away to a magical
place. And, we can't wait for the memory of great people to inspire us
to change. We must honor their memory by doing something great
ourselves.
Each of us must be Cousteau -- we must embody his legacy with a
vision for the future: one that includes a world with a healthy,
thriving sea. We must embody his memory -- a person who wanted a
healthy, thriving future for the planet.
Ask yourself, "What would Jacques do?" Act as he would. Because we
are all ocean activists now.
Jacques Yves Cousteau spent halcyon days gliding above and beneath
the ocean. He lived among the largest mammals and sea drift. He was
the master educator and voice for the sea. And so, on this, the 100th
anniversary of his birth, it is a sorry state of affairs that we cannot
celebrate the legacy of his ocean life, but instead it is the centennial
of our own legacy with oil, plastic and associated toxins we must
confront. One hundred years ago, 1910, the fossil-fuel-based plastics
industry was born, as was Cousteau, and thus began the first plastic century.
Plastic is made from oil and gas, plain and simple, yet we do not
think of oil or plastic pollution when we think of Cousteau. We think
mostly of how he inspired wonder in us. We wondered at life aboard the
Calypso with its salty crew. And, this wonder for the sea has engendered
generations of people to become oceanographers, biologists, divers and
simple lovers of the sea. But, if we do not make the serious connection
-- now -- between the legacy of Cousteau and our legacy with petroleum
we will sully the memory of the man.
Yet, the memory of the ocean was hardly what Cousteau was all about:
he was really about the future of the ocean. He was always looking ahead
-- not behind. He wanted people to have knowledge so that they could
have foresight. His great genius was not that he made you want to go
swimming today; it was that he inspired you to want to know deeply and
explore constantly the ocean in the immediate future, and always.
"If we were logical, the future would be bleak, indeed. But we are
more than logical. We are human beings, and we have faith, and we have
hope, and we can work," he said.
Right now, however, we have our thinking backwards; we are watching a
reckless and inane "clean up" of the Gulf of Mexico play out in slow
motion. What can we imagine he would say right now? Would we listen?
Would we nod our heads with a sense of security that the great man was
leading us, teaching us, telling us how to get out of this mess? What
would he do? Would we join him?
Who knows, but a good guess is that that great lover of the sea, and
great pragmatist for the environment might be furious. Enraged.
Heartbroken. One can imagine at the same time, the man rallying us to
demand substantial legislative changes, responsible action from the oil
industry, and a global systemic shift away from oil/plastic/toxins
because our very lives depend on it. His line in the sand would be deep
and long.
But, he's not here, is he? Yet, his 100th birthday is right before
us. His legacy of an ocean is literally mired in the slick dependence we
have on oil. So, let's make the list that a pragmatic leader like
Cousteau might offer.
Let's do this:
The time is now for us, the lovers of the sea. We cannot wait for a
great tide to take the oil, and our need for it, away to a magical
place. And, we can't wait for the memory of great people to inspire us
to change. We must honor their memory by doing something great
ourselves.
Each of us must be Cousteau -- we must embody his legacy with a
vision for the future: one that includes a world with a healthy,
thriving sea. We must embody his memory -- a person who wanted a
healthy, thriving future for the planet.
Ask yourself, "What would Jacques do?" Act as he would. Because we
are all ocean activists now.