Crisis Responses
Jul. 6th, 2023 10:23 amIt is grimly ironic that as trimester two of my Master's in Climate Change Science and Policy begins that the hottest day on record for the globe is recorded. This trimester will be "Climate Change Impacts and Adaptation", "Climate Change: Lessons from the Past", "Climate Change Mitigation", and "International Climate Change Policy". After that, it's the research dissertation, which will be on the diagnosis, prognosis, and treatment of climate change issues in the Pacific, my use of medical terminology not an accident. There is a mental and social illness with the malaise, the mass indifference, and inaction even among those who are vaguely aware of the climatic issues confronting us. It's over four years ago that a certain young woman, Greta Thunberg, spoke the words: "I want you to act as you would in a crisis. I want you to act as if our house is on fire. Because it is." Mere weeks later her celebrated speech the world did react appropriately to a crisis with the onset of COVID-19. As many would intuit from the effects of habitat destruction, there is indeed a link between climate change and COVID-19.
Whilst typically driven by despair, albeit with a smiling and enthusiastic countenance, I do not always act in the spirit of crisis myself, and this weekend was an example. The combination of various study and work stresses has taken its toll, and whilst I have some degree of elation through successes in both those areas, the health of my body, mind, and spirit has suffered. Fortunately, I was invited out to attend a birthday party of a certain Joelle on Friday evening at Heroes Bar. The top bar was pretty awful, but when we gathered in the private karaoke bar in the dungeon of the establishment, it was far more relaxed and amusing. Several drinks later I was singing in French to a crowd of strangers ("La Festin", the theme to Ratatouille). Perhaps this is the sort of circuit-breaker that one needs on occasion, a temporary respite from the weariness of the weight of the world. I do not understand, however, those for whom socialisation, the endless hedonistic quest for "having fun", means to be actually disengaged from both the cosmos and the polis.
Whilst typically driven by despair, albeit with a smiling and enthusiastic countenance, I do not always act in the spirit of crisis myself, and this weekend was an example. The combination of various study and work stresses has taken its toll, and whilst I have some degree of elation through successes in both those areas, the health of my body, mind, and spirit has suffered. Fortunately, I was invited out to attend a birthday party of a certain Joelle on Friday evening at Heroes Bar. The top bar was pretty awful, but when we gathered in the private karaoke bar in the dungeon of the establishment, it was far more relaxed and amusing. Several drinks later I was singing in French to a crowd of strangers ("La Festin", the theme to Ratatouille). Perhaps this is the sort of circuit-breaker that one needs on occasion, a temporary respite from the weariness of the weight of the world. I do not understand, however, those for whom socialisation, the endless hedonistic quest for "having fun", means to be actually disengaged from both the cosmos and the polis.