Monthly Musing – June 2016 – Earth
a prose poem by Joe Miller which starts “If the Earth were only a few feet in
diameter …” and goes on to say how much better care we would take of it because
we would see it as something special, rather than take it for granted because
we live here. We would appreciate that
delicate balance between the water and the land, at the creatures who live
here, and how we would want to protect it because there is only one Earth.
poem came to mind because I’ve been looking at the photographs that Tim Peake,
the British astronaut currently on the International Space Station, has been
sending back to Earth through social media.
Every day, there are pictures of a different part of our world. Sometimes it’s a country looking like a
picture in an atlas, and sometimes it’s a cloud formation or the Aurora
Borealis. Sometimes it’s something
incredible in the sea that you would only ever see from space, and it makes me grateful
that we are able to share in the views that he has. The International Space Station travels at
around 17,150 mph so that’s a lot of views of the Earth!
down here, we can only see as far as the immediate view lets us. We can’t see past houses or trees, and
sometimes we travel so fast in trains, buses and cars that we aren’t really
looking around us at all. We forget that
we’re living somewhere that is special and where our actions have consequences
that affect us all. Some people say that
climate change would have happened whether humans were here or not and it’s
just how the world is, but I believe that even if that’s true, we still have a
duty to behave respectfully towards the Earth whilst we’re here.
we live on a planet where we are able to see the sun shine through the leaves,
or the sea crash onto the sand, or any one of a million moments where nature is
far more beautiful than anything we can create ourselves, shouldn’t we at least
take a minute to acknowledge that? To
breathe in the fresh air and take our rubbish home? The amount of rubbish I see when I’m walking
the dog upsets me, and I quite often pick some of it up myself (especially if
the dog looks like he’s going to eat it).
it’s just as well that the views from space are of the bigger picture, of our
Earth as she is supposed to look, and not of the rubbish and the pollution that
we are creating ourselves. The prose poem
finishes by saying that if we looked at our Earth in a different way, we would
realise that our own lives could be nothing without it. It makes sense, don’t you think? No Earth, no us.
the Earth were only a few feet in diameter …”