Place of Refuge

Place of Refuge
Showing posts with label oil spill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oil spill. Show all posts

04 June 2010

PURGE: it's not that I've not been thinking about this blog . . . .

. . . I have.

Sometimes I think I've set a precedent for myself,
to perform at a certain level,
and it's just so hard this week;
I'm just so tired.




And I'm frustrated by the events of the world.
It all just seems so stupid.

This ongoing oil spill. . . . .
OK, so I was wrong:
it's not the worst
oil spill the world has ever seen,
not yet at least.
Still
what makes it horrifying is how it has become
a spectator sport.

The number of films on YouTube alone
of the spill is horrifying.

Here's a link to a page with 
all the live feeds, which people seem to find
intriguing:



People just seem to be taken by the practice of just gazing upon 
the plumes of oil,
spewing up out of the sea bottom
uncontrollably.
I know it's an odd comparison, but it's almost like watching
a woman menstruating --
seeing the blood pouring out, uncontrollably,
knowing the belly is aching with the pangs of a birth that might have been,
but instead all that's left is waste,
spewing forth in an uncontrollable deluge.

The only difference is that this bloodletting
was not natural; no;
it was imposed
by humans.

But still, I can feel the earth's pangs of pain.

2.
We have truly raped the earth
as we've depleted her resources
unnaturally;
I parallel it a bit with the ways
we have mistreated animals
through the process of domestication.

Visit my cat blog;
there are three entries
on the story of my Turkish cat
(who just puked a strange green bile on my carpet).

She is old now, and deaf;
when I first got her, in Turkey,
she was neither old nor deaf.
I wanted her spayed.
It took three operations
to do it,
and she lost her hearing along with her ovaries.
It was an incompetent veterinarian who at one point
simply took something out of her gut
and told me "I think I got it," meaning her ovary.
He was wrong; she needed another operation after that.

So when she has symptoms like
green puke now,
in her later years, I still wonder
what he took out in that
second operation.
He did not know.
She has suffered so much
simply because
I wanted her to meet my specifications
in order for her to live in my house.
As if I was actually capable of reading her mind about that subject:
who knows if she really wanted to live in my house?

3.
Speaking of Turkey,
what about the Freedom Flotilla?
I've posted the
Christian Science Monitor's coverage in the entry
below this entry.

I may sound simplistic,
but it's time we stop fighting.
Especially across religious lines.
It is time we stop 
feeling that one group has more right than another
over a piece of this earth.

Israel.
Palestine.
Asia Minor.
Cyprus.
Yugoslavia.
Iraq.
Iran.
. . . .


The list goes on and on:
tormented land,
land that blood has shed upon
because one group of humans
felt they had more of a right to posses that little plot
of earth
than another group,
when in fact,
in their very deaths,
interred as we are
into the ground, 
we can see oh so clearly
that it is not we
who own the earth
but the earth
that owns us,
always will and always has.


Perhaps the most civil news story
I heard  today
was an apology delivered
from a 30 year veteran referee
to a newly minted professional baseball pitcher:



(see the Christian Science Monitor's
"Photos of the Day"
for June 3 )


If only world leaders
could find it within themselves
to admit potential misjudgements,
to shake hands and move on
to the next game
in the spirit of true sportsmanship.

02 June 2010

The Third Gulf War, this one in the Gulf of Mexico

The First Gulf War:
1990: Iraq invades Kuwait.  The reasons are many, though a large one was territory.  In 1991, this led to an invasion of Iraq, by U.S. troupes, under the leadership of George H. W. Bush.
You can be sure that oil was an element; in fact, Iraq deliberately spilled oil into the Persian Gulf,
creating what has been considered the largest oil spill in history.  That is, until now.


The Second Gulf War (aka: the Iraq War)

1993 - present: the USA, with a small international coalition, invades Iraq, allegedly because it harbors "weapons of mass destruction."  Many Americans believed that Saddam Hussein and the Iraqis had something to do with the bombing of the World Trade Center in 2001.  I'm not going to say too much more about this, though oh, so much could be said.  My link is to the Wikipedia entry on this ongoing war and hundreds of thousands of lives that it claimed.  If you go to the link, please go down to the section titled "Iraq awards oil contracts," where it briefly discusses how, in 2009, "the Iraqi ministry of oil awarded contracts to international oil companies for some of Iraq's many oil fields."


And now, we have:

The Third Gulf War:

 
April 20, 2010: an oil well blow out causes a catastrophic explosion at an oil rig located in the Gulf of Mexico, 40 miles South of Louisiana.  As you can see from my link, we already have a Wikipedia entry on this catastrophic disaster.  
On April 30, as this Al Jazeera story shows, President Barack Obama proposed the possibility of sending the military to "combat" this increasing enemy blob in the Gulf:



 

On May 5, the Russian Times made this rather extraordinary suggestion:



British Petroleum's ominously named "Top Kill" effort has turned out to be quite a disaster:




And U.S. citizens and politicians are taking sides as to whether or not this is the President's fault.


Let's face it: the wars over oil 
have moved right into the U.S.'s own beloved gulf,
and while we bicker over partisan positions,
that precious black gold
is spilling out, polluting the sea environment at rapid speeds.

Can't The Oil Industry, and the American people see: this may be the 
most treachourous Gulf War yet, and it's terribly ironic to me that, even
with our national demand for cheap oil,
we're watching while this bleeds into the Gulf of Mexico,
arguing about whether or not the government should take care of it,
taking polls on YouTube about whose fault it is.

Perhaps we're all to blame,
with hoggish demand for this
precious resource,
and our insistence that we
pay so much less for it than the rest of the world.


There's a strange case of kismet here:
we've fought some
horrible wars
over oil;
we're absolute slaves to it.
but we can't seem to
contain its hemmorhaging
into the sea just South of our own national shores.