When is Enough, Enough? Margery Moore's Tar Sand Journey, March 26th, 2010
Posted by Margery on March 26, 2010
When is enough, enough? When is one person's complaint the complaint of a
whole generation? When is willful ignorance past the point of carelessness
and approaching madness?
Those are my thoughts as I read and view footage of Fort Chipewyan
residents in Northern Alberta who are unfortunate enough to live
downstream from Fort McMurray. Here is just a regular guy who could live
anywhere in North America, talking about what is happening in his
community:
I live on a small island in British Columbia, called Salt Spring Island.
Having been part of the community on Salt Spring for, jeez, over 25 years,
I know the types of impacts environmental and social issues have on a
small community. If there was a development a 100th the size of the tar
sands next door to the BC Gulf Island community where I live it would have
been shut down before it even got going. So why is Fort Chipewyan so
different?
Well, because these people, the Fort Chipewyan people, are far, far away
in a place that is not a tourist destination, like Salt Spring Island,
and not 'in view' by 1000's of people near-by in Victoria, Seattle,
Vancouver, etc. Even though the people are dying, sick, and complaining
loudly on You Tube, few are paying attention. This post, above, has been
up for some time and has a total of 301 views! Unbelievable!!!
On Salt Spring, over 5000 people have viewed this You Tube video :
on the Channel Ridge
development! It's a commercial for property and the island where
baby-boomers can retire.
What if in Fort Chipewyan a new eco-resort was being planned where the
baby boomers could live in relative seclusion, off the grid, and feed
themselves in organic gardens surrounded by pristine lakes and forests?
Well, duh, all of a sudden the current residents would not be alone in
their fight to save their land and livelihoods since retired Torontonians
and Calgarians would be putting down deposits on their future and doing
everything they could to ensure that their investments were secure over
the long term.
So, I wonder, how is the preferences of our retired baby-boomers and tech
sector entrepreneurs (like me) that can work from home dictating what
environmental issues are important, and where they are
important? Honestly, where the people go to live is where the money goes,
and where stricter environmental laws eventually follow. The people of
Fort Chipewyan, and many others in these remote area are losing out
because they are far away and there is no relative value being placed by
Canadians on their land, way of life and culture. It breaks my heart.
They are just too far away for us to care. The number of people in place A
should not dictate environmental policy in place B.
I live on Salt Spring Island, and I head an NGO that fights for a better
environment and better way of life for residents. But, I know in my heart
that Salt Spring is privileged because of it's proximity to beauty,
natural resources, commerce, airports and other amenities. If my NGO went
away it would be readily replaced by 2 or 3 others immediately.
How can we elevate the importance of sustainability for ALL small
communities in the face of immense pressures like energy development? In a
province where imminent domain laws might take away all of our hard fought
environmental wins in the name of energy security, what creates the
momentum for effective action that bleeds well beyond the safe shorelines
of the Gulf Islands and toward the remote tundra communities that make up
the fabric of our Canadian soul?
How do we get these baby boomers to look past their investment portfolios,
their paved driveways; beyond the view of the ocean and mountains from
their 2nd floor balcony to the far north where equally beautiful environs
exist but are slowly dying because they are simply remote?
In a world of incredible inter-connectivity where we are all supposed to
be in touch, something is still failing our native people, our ecosystems,
all residents of small Northern communities. And I am part of the problem,
I am a Gulf Islander who has found a piece of paradise and will fight
tooth and nail at the expense of the rest of my beloved country to protect
it.
But, maybe today as I travel to the tar sands, and maybe Sunday when I
return to Salt Spring, things will change. Maybe my story will actually
mobilize the comfy eco-advocates in my community to look beyond the
shoreline of their island paradise to where help is really needed.