Romantics and the real world

Romantics and the real world

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Originally published 26 February 1990

Every now and then a book comes along that cap­tures the spir­it of a deeply felt envi­ron­men­tal issue.

Such a book was Rachel Car­son­’s Silent Spring, pub­lished in 1962, a pas­sion­ate, even poet­ic, ral­ly­ing cry against the indis­crim­i­nate use of chem­i­cal pes­ti­cides, espe­cial­ly DDT. The con­tro­ver­sy gen­er­at­ed by Car­son­’s book ulti­mate­ly led to the ban­ning of DDT.

Anoth­er was Jonathan Schel­l’s The Fate of the Earth, which spoke of nuclear weapons as “the cloud-cov­ered Ever­est of which the more imme­di­ate, vis­i­ble kinds of harm to the envi­ron­ment are mere foothills.” Schel­l’s book inched us clos­er to nuclear disarmament.

And now comes Bill McK­ibben’s The End of Nature, anoth­er poet­ic cri de coeur warn­ing us against green­house warm­ing, ozone deple­tion, and oth­er mas­sive tech­no­log­i­cal dis­rup­tions of the environment.

In McK­ibben’s view, the end of nature is not some future pos­si­bil­i­ty — it is here now. By “nature” he means “the sep­a­rate and wild province, the world apart from man to which he adapt­ed, under whose rules he was born and died.” That wilder­ness is gone, he says, replaced by a false and syn­thet­ic Eden based on sci­ence and technology.

McK­ibben’s green man­i­festo is time­ly and ele­gant, and one hopes that it will strength­en pub­lic con­cern for envi­ron­men­tal issues. His con­clu­sions about the dam­age we have done to the envi­ron­ment are indis­putable. But his argu­ment is based on a false premise: The will­ful rape of the envi­ron­ment by humans is not the end of nature, as McK­ibben con­tends, but the tri­umph of nature.

Red in tooth and claw

McK­ibben’s nature — a wild, free, divine­ly infused, peace­able king­dom in which the lamb lies down with the lion — nev­er exist­ed, except in the minds of roman­tics. In real nature the lion has the lamb for dinner.

Real nature is red in tooth and claw. Every species on Earth, with one pos­si­ble excep­tion, has a fixed objec­tive — to sur­vive, to pro­cre­ate, to eat, and damn the fel­low that gets in the way.

The flu virus does not wor­ry about the human con­se­quences of its life style. Ter­mites do not set aside cer­tain of our hous­es as nature pre­serves. There are no envi­ron­men­tal­ist sharks.

A black-head­ed gull, if giv­en the oppor­tu­ni­ty, will gulp down a chick from its neigh­bor’s nest. A female pray­ing man­tis will snack on her mate’s head even as he cop­u­lates with her. “Get mine first” is the rule in nature, not the exception.

Exam­ples of appar­ent­ly altru­is­tic behav­ior among ani­mals are not impos­si­ble to find, but they are so rare as to prove the rule, and nev­er (as far as I know) do such behav­iors extend between species.

British biol­o­gist Richard Dawkins goes even fur­ther. He traces avarice to the very root of life, to the genes them­selves. “A pre­dom­i­nant qual­i­ty to be expect­ed in a suc­cess­ful gene,” he says, “is ruth­less self­ish­ness.” Genes sur­vive in a com­pet­i­tive world only by exer­cis­ing the eth­ic of the Chica­go gang­ster, con­tends Dawkins, and that includes human genes.

Of course, to speak of “ethics” or “self­ish­ness” or “ruth­less­ness” in regard to sharks, virus­es, or genes is to speak metaphor­i­cal­ly, but the terms work well enough. Nature is dri­ven by nar­row self-interest.

But nature, like the Mafia gang­ster, can present a respectable face. Over mil­lions of years the dead­ly strug­gle of com­pet­ing species pro­duces a bal­ance of pow­er, so that what we see in nature can appear to be a harmony.

We have built a green­house,” writes McK­ibben, “a human cre­ation, where once there bloomed a sweet and wild gar­den.” That’s the roman­tic speak­ing. It is the “sweet and wild gar­den” that is the human cre­ation, a pure­ly lit­er­ary con­ven­tion. Look under the sur­face of the gar­den and you’ll find a dog-eat-dog world.

Evolution’s mandate

But one thing has indeed changed. After four bil­lion years of ruth­less com­pe­ti­tion, one species in the fierce strug­gle to sur­vive has evolved self-con­scious­ness and reflec­tive intel­li­gence. Sci­ence and tech­nol­o­gy are the result, pow­er­ful new tools to insure our capac­i­ty to sur­vive, to pro­cre­ate, to eat.

If humans have rav­aged the wilder­ness at the expense of oth­er species, dis­rupt­ing the ancient bal­ance of pow­er, we have mere­ly act­ed out the man­date of evo­lu­tion — ruth­less self-interest.

But with intel­li­gence and self-aware­ness come new kinds of self-inter­est, and even altru­ism. And that is the true val­ue of McK­ibben’s book: It forces us to reflect on tomor­row, on our spir­i­tu­al need for wild­ness, and on our moral respon­si­bil­i­ty to each oth­er and to oth­er species.

Green­house warm­ing and ozone deple­tion are not the end of nature, but part of nature. It is our abil­i­ty, unique among all the species of Earth, to look beyond imme­di­ate self-inter­est that is the true end of nature. It is an end to nature that we should warm­ly welcome.

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