Showing posts with label climate change. Show all posts
Showing posts with label climate change. Show all posts

Friday, August 12, 2011

"Thought" du jour - 12 August 2011


"The weight of the science indicates that if there's any human behaviour involved, it's a modest amount." - Tim Pawlenty

Pawlenty is speaking about climate change. Like many Americans who clearly skipped high school science, Pawlenty isn't convinced that anthropogenic climate change is real, and he appears to be genuinely sincere in his ignorance, given that he also has a soft spot for teaching intelligent design in public schools as if it were on an equal scientific footing with evolution. Alas, sincerity in the service of stupidity is not a virtue.

Sadly, Pawlenty isn't some outlier in the Republican Party on this issue. Indeed, he represents what passes for the "mainstream" within the Party these days. Rather than tell the truth to the American people, they continue to peddle what the oil industry lobbyists pay them to say - that there's nothing to worry about. I could quote scientific report after scientific report that shows Pawlenty is about as wrong as you can be on  this, but I figured I'd let one of wittiest political pundits provide some perspective.

Bill Maher, the floor is yours.




His best line?

"These people are so stupid, they make me question evolution."


None of the evidence makes any difference to Tim Pawlenty and the other Republicans, of course, a fact which should make a difference to the American people, who need honest leaders who tell them the truth, even when it's an inconvenient truth.

Paul Kimball

Tuesday, August 2, 2011

Shadows Grow



I can't believe that I actually called this our "pro-environmental" song... as if we might have had an "anti-environmental" song. Still, I think people knew what I meant, and I was young.

"The sun is gone
the shadows grow
our pockets kill the fields,
the rain it bleeds
through open holes
the wound that does not heal,
the wisdom falls from mind to mouth
to hands that will not feed you inside.

The mountains cry
the ground it weeps
we're tangled up in green,
the clouds that fall
from empty skies
silent and unseen,
the hands of time slip through the day
the grass beneath our feet turns to dust.

How much longer can this go on?
What we don't know won't matter...
4, 3, 2, 1..."

At the end of the song, we had a countdown of 4, 3, 2, 1... which was useful when performing it live, of course, but which was also symbolic of where we were heading in the destruction of our planet. Back in 1991 when I wrote this song, I might have figured that we were at a 3. Now, we're at a 2 and pushing towards that 1...

Paul Kimball