OIL
"You have a real problem with the oil spill,"
Wang Yukuo said, as I picked up another slice of lotus root with my
chopsticks. I pause, weigh his
words. I do not have sufficient
understanding of Chinese humor to retort without offending. In the cage of my American imagination, ideas
gestate. With the rapid urbanization and
modernization occurring in the People's Republic of China, I think it would be
a godsend for the Chinese to pick up a few million barrels of oil from the
Deepwater accident. Might they then understand the oil spill problem is not
exclusively American? Might they better
understand why the Gulf of Mexico misfortune and the threats to the coastal
wetlands of southern Louisiana is akin to problems of ecology in their own
nation?
"Yes," I finally replied, not want to lose my
grip on the lotus root. "A very serious crisis." The faint smile on Wang's face reminded me of
global crises ----Iran, Iraq, Afghanistan; famine in North Korea; excessive
consumption of KFC and McDonald's grease in Asia and Europe; global warming and
global cooling; genocide popping up in
places with names unfamiliar to American ears; the tragedy of unconsecrated oil in the Holy Land. It is right to smile, to wear the mask of
being cool and rational, as one ponders the unending accumulation of crises. Wang's smile suggests he is very smart, but
it intensifies my feelings about disaster.
Environmental abuses in his nation forecast a smoggy future for the
Chinese.
BP's inability to
quickly stop a leak approximately 5,000 feet under water may symbolize that
rampant progress is writing an unhappy
future for unborn generations of Americans.
I don't have precise information
about the toxins that affected us prior to Hurricane Katrina, nor do I have
reliable prognoses about long-term effects environmental toxins from 2005 to
2105. Progressive greed writes an
uncertain narrative for Wang and me.
It might be rash to say that the oil leak is Nature's
revenge for man's several million years of using and abusing the earth. It is silly to project human motives upon
amoral Nature. Nature simply moves
according to some cosmic time we can't measure accurately. The guilty and the innocent are united in
being punished existentially.
Oil/schmoil! I chew the lotus
root slowly. It is delicious.
Jerry W. Ward, Jr. March 8, 2017.
No comments:
Post a Comment