I am scared.
I am scared
of heatwaves. I am scared of the heatwaves of today and of the
heatwaves to come. I am afraid of not being able to sleep, of
mosquitoes, of melting electricity cables.
I am scared
of forest fires. Beside destroying entire villages and burning trees,
animals and the soil, forest fires roast human beings. Those people
that are roasted are someone’s mother, someone’s nephew,
someone’s friend from primary school.
I am scared of climate migration.
I am scared
of climate migration.
Look at Afghanistan’s chronic droughts. How
the US occupation and their collaborator governments ignored it, and
how the rural populations were abandoned during decades. Look at
where that took the country, and look at how the US sanctions will
take it forwards.
Look at Syria. A drought that started in 2005
reached its peak in 2007, when all the farmers lost their harvest.
The drought continued intensifying. In 2008, they lost their seeds.
In 2009, they lost the soil. In 2010, urban areas were flooded by
domestic migrants. In 2011, the Syrian uprising started due to
housing and food prices. In a couple of years, the country was filled
with invited foreign armies, uninvited foreign armies, paid recruits
of CIA, paid recruits of the Pentagon, paid recruits of the Turkish
foreign ministry, and to top it all the Islamic State.
Many people in
Afghanistan and in Syria left their homes in search of a better life.
Such
coherent stories of the climate collapse are rare. Reality is
convoluted.
In Southeast Asia, it’s mostly the floods driving the
migration. In Africa, it’s the droughts combined with the violence
of the private armies of colonialism protecting the fossil fuel
industry. In South America, droughts are accompanied by the
paramilitary structure of the extractive industries. In Yemen and
Palestine, the story is one of pure evil.
In all
these places, people fight. They fight for their rights and for
freedom. Look at Myanmar. Look at Sudan. Look at Chile. Look at Sri
Lanka. People die fighting in the streets.
In all
these places, some leave – as engineers in Portugal do or as in
medical doctors in Turkey do – in search of a better life
elsewhere.
I am scared
of climate migration. And the climate migrants are scared too. There
is generally a language barrier. There is incomprehensible
bureaucracy to integrate into. There are precarious conditions at
work, if any.
The left
has been ignoring the fear at the receiving end of climate migration.
That’s a dead end. Migrants end up in a lower income stratum than
their country of origin, which frustrates them. They are available to
live below the socially accepted poverty line, which frustrates the
poor. Many migrants are men, so they are self-entitled to women’s
bodies (as are the men in the receiving country). This is not about
whether migrants, “they”, are better or worse than “us”. A
massive increase of the lowest strata of a society means increase in
crime, conflict and unrest. That’s what poverty and inequality does
to any society. This is not to say anybody should refuse or deport
migrants. But we have to stop ridiculing the fear. The fear is real,
well-founded and rational. We need that fear to fight the climate
crisis.
I am anxious.
People ask
me what my vision is. What kind of new society do I imagine. I
struggle with that question.
I answer:
Peace. My so-called “vision” is being able to go to the beach and
calmly watch the waves. Or go to a park and watch the clouds. Having
a nature walk in a weekday. Preparing lunch without worrying about
the dinner. Walking on the street without being assaulted, harassed
or raped.
Our current
path is that these are our best days for generations to come.
My bet is
that we abort that path.
People ask
me about my vision. They want me talk about voluntary simplicity,
about degrowth, about connecting with the Earth, about total freedom.
It’s nice to have dreams. But my vision is not climate denialist.
We will either do zero emissions by 2030 in the Global North, or we
are fucked. Current pathways of the EU would reach net zero emissions
by 2060. That’s 38 years from now, instead of the 8 years missing
until 2030. That’s an error of 375%. I have no energy to dream of
utopias.
I am in denial.
I have a
vague understanding of what is at stake. The climate collapse is
beyond the cognitive capacities of our species.
The recent news of
floods, fires and storms are all “biblical”, in the sense that
they were so rare and so irrational for past generations that they
would produce entire religions and corresponding prophets. The only
rational explanation for such devastation was divine punishment. Now,
that’s monthly news.
We are not ready. Our minds refuse their
actual meaning. Our bodies cannot handle it. Our continuation of our
own business-as-usual (going to work, paying for our pension funds,
or some other normal
activity) is denial as cognitive adjustment. It’s natural. And it’s
also natural to reject it.
Your
emotions are correct.
Some
tell me I shouldn’t
scare people. Some tell me we should give hope.
I am here
to tell you that your emotions are correct. We are afraid, we are
anxious, we are angry. Those emotions tell you that you are alive.
Act on those emotions, otherwise you will be consumed by them.
Your anger
tells you to draw boundaries and re-institute justice. Your fear
tells you to take action to protect yourself and those dear for you.
Your anxiety tells you to prioritize and plan. Follow those emotions.
They will take you by hand and bring you to the movement.
We need prophetic action.
The
proposals of the climate movement may look ridiculous to you at
first. That’s true. We are so close to irreversible civilizational
collapse and our societies are so handcuffed by corporate power, that
we really need to change everything. We live in biblical times that
cross our cognitive limits. It’s just natural that the proposals
are also prophetic.
We need an ecofeminist communism.
We need
communism, in the sense that we need to end private property of the
means of production. Capitalism is fine with gender equality, with
green economy, with legislative elections every now and then; because
it can adapt and co-opt to these. Abolishing private property of the
means of production is the ultimate taboo for the system, because it
actually threatens the core of it. Nothing less than this will save
us.
We need an
ecofeminist communism, recognizing as the revolutionary subjects all
those who don’t own the means of productions and who need to work
to live. These people confront the capitalist exploitation on a daily
basis, at the workplace, at home, in their territories.
We need an
ecofeminist communism informed by the climate deadlines. We have to
learn how to understand “socialism or barbarism”, because we have
never been this close to its literary meaning.
There is a slogan that
goes “The struggle continues.”, we have to fight that slogan. We
have to fight against that slogan. We have to fight against the
conformism implicit in that slogan, insisting on a state of climate
emergency.
I propose.
Take your
fear with you. Put your anxiety in your pocket. Dress up your anger.
I am not
just “agitating” you.
I am
offering you a way out. I am proposing a sound, coherent, complex
plan to act on your emotions.
If any of
this touches you, talk to me.