“I have a term that I’ve been throwing out occasionally,” Erle Ellis, a global ecologist at the University of Maryland, told me. “It’s the Zeitangst.”
— Robert Sullivan
“When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.”
— Hunter S. Thompson
Hunter S. would have warmed to the topic. A perfect folly, an utter absurdity — grist for a writer’s mill. The criminals in this novel are human, inhumane humans. The victims of the crime are both human and non-human — the crime is a kind of murder-suicide. Where is the crime scene? Sol’s third.
The murder weapon was forged from the remains of an earlier extinction event: subterranean flora and fauna under carpets of rock. Rock carpets pulled down by gravity. Intensely energy rich organic substances. Hydrocarbons.
Weaponized liquid fossil delivered by the purest capitalism on planet Earth, understated as Industrial Revolution. Intense energy capsulized in organic molecules created under great pressure, gravity tugs at the rocks above and pressurizes organics below. Stored energy from all manner of organic material, animal and vegetable under mineral.
Black gold, Texas tea
Flying, crawling and swimming creatures alive at the time of extinction event number five.
During each extinction event the Earth becomes Venus-esque, and it stays that way for the eons it takes for perpetual cloud cover to dissipate.
Its first victims were guilty of a fatal flaw: being born with an appetizing flesh, tasty organs and texturizable blood.
Kill, Cut and Sell. That’s the name of the game.
How many homo sapiens does it take to consume 70 billion unfortunately tasty species annually?
7 billion. In my eponymous birth-year there were 2 billion humans, far fewer than 20 billion animals were consumed. Wealth breeds waste, waste breeds wealth. Measured in units of GNP. Capital C Capitalism — a motive for the crime.
Veganism is gentle reproach.
Thanks to Mira of Everything socio and eco linguistic for inspiring this post 🙂
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