Every five years, the Australian government publishes a comprehensive assessment of the health of the environment. It is called the State of the Environment Report, and the latest iteration was released this week. Not only does the report confirm that the environment is sick, but it made Don Defenderfer feel sick. This is the Launceston poet’s response.
The heartbreaking death by a thousand cuts continues.
Drumbeating.
Cut, cut, cut.
In a few seconds the trees are beheaded
And tombstones are left behind.
The decapitation is justified as progress,
Progress for what? For whom? And where?
Now there are no birds flying above the headstones –
There is nowhere to make nests,
There are no sugar gliders gliding from branch to branch,
There are no breezes sighing in the slippery gum leaves,
There is only profit and loss on balance sheets in air-conditioned offices.
It is happening all around Australia –
Death by a thousand cuts to our trees,
To our water, our wildlife, our soils,
To our very souls.
It is all adding up now and we see what we have done
And our hearts ache.
It is a time of reckoning and redirection
Before it is too late.