GREEN
PLANET
Once
upon a time there was a planet, a beautiful green planet. On that
jewel out in space lived creatures great and small. Some had four
legs and could run fast, others had wings and could fly. In the
waters swam those having scales and gills. Growing on this orb
were plants of all kinds co-existing peacefully alongside the
creatures, and giving the planet its' hue of green.
Supposedly
stewarding all of these inhabitants were the two-legged. They
could run, swim and used machines to fly. They killed the four-legged,
winged and swimmers for food. the Sensible used the creatures
covering for warmth, and every part of it's body usefully. The
Not-so-sensible killed only for sport or financial gain, time
and time again leaving the creature to rot into the soil. The
plant life was treated in the same way, the Sensible cultivated,
the Not-so-sensible destroyed. Trees were cut down and none were
planted in their place. Pretty soon the balance on the planet
was overturned; the large creatures became extinct because of
all the wasteful hunting, the plant life existed only where the
Sensible two-legged remained. The waters grew polluted by the
Not-so-sensible pouring their waste there, so that when the two-legged
needed the swimmers to eat there was none. Once the two-legged
would go to the waters edge and smile, but eventually they could
no longer do that, there was nothing to smile at, the beauty had
gone.
Not
only did they kill the creatures and the environment, but they
killed two-legged as well. As time progressed they found bigger
and better ways to kill. They killed old and young alike. They
killed enemy and friend. They killed those they knew and those
they didn't. The killing never stopped. If one two-legged was
different in any way to the one standing next to it, it would
be killed.
One
day the planet said,'ENOUGH'.
The
two-legged had no food left, their water was gone, or so badly
polluted that there was none to drink. They had no greenery left,
which caused them to have bad air. They had nothing left except
each other.
"What
did they do then?" you ask. Well my friend I'll tell you. They
didn't do anything. They died.
They
died of their greed, their stupidity, their ignorance, their blindness
to what was going on around them. Their inability to preserve
life for their future generations was their downfall. They died
in agony, in poverty, in hunger, in the cold, cold arms of their
dead planet.
They
were Man, the planet was Earth. Their planet is your planet, the
Earth Mother who provides us with food, shelter, warmth, love
and beauty. We, the inhabitants of earth are slowly killing our
home, and one day she will be dead, and so will we.
Think
not only of yourselves, think of your children, their children,
and the countless generations that could be if only we give them
the chance. Rise up from your complacency, your indifference and
take a stand. Look around you at the growing destruction, observe
the awful pollution which is occurring at an alarming rate. See
the death of life going on under your nose, not just of man to
man, but man to beast, man to plant, man to every living thing
on this planet, this magnificent planet which is lush and green
now, but in a decade could be dead. Life as we know it could be
gone. Only a hostile, cold, barren planet would exist, and along
with that humanity would not exist.
Do
something now....LIFE BEGINS WITH YOU.
Written by Gloria Hazell © 1989