The New Earth Reader: The Best of Terra
Nova, Eds. David Rothenberg and Marta Ulvaeus
“The trick is to tell stories so you’re
not the center, so the place is in the center not the place
you come from, but the place you will go. The wild, the center
of your unease, urges you to move on.” David Rothenberg
(231).
For years, Terra Nova set the standard for elegant,
incisive, and beautifully written and formatted “nature
writing.” Although no longer published as a quarterly journal,
its editors continue to issue special book volumes on important
issues like energy and wonderfully diffuse topics such as “air”
and “water” that encourage rhapsodic and metaphysical
speculations on the natural environment. Since its inception the
journal has subverted boundaries among different types of writing
and has brought together various styles and genres including fiction,
poetry, journalism, essays, photography, and art. Some of these
diverse perspectives are “political, some deeply “personal”;
typically, they shed light on the continuum of natural and social
evolution.
As this volume offers the “best of”
the journal’s writings, one can expect paradigmatic selections
that highlight the strengths and weaknesses of the journal. David
Rothenberg begins and ends the book with brief essays summarizing
the Terra Nova perspective. Rothenberg articulates a two-fold
postmodern epistemological skepticism. First, he claims that the
complexity of nature itself always exceeds our possible understanding
of its intricate relations and processes, such that “There
is more to the world than any of us can ever know” (xi).
This stands as a strong counter to the hubris of modern science
that sees nature as a collection of facts to be mastered and a
process amenable to complete manipulation and control. Second,
he refuses clear or easy “answers “ or “solutions”
to the planetary environmental crisis unfolding around us on similar
grounds that issues are too complex and the possible perspectives
on the problems too numerous to untangle unambiguously.
Rothenberg’s approach encourages pluralism
and allows a multiplicity of voices to be heard, represented in
a cornucopia of styles. The potential problem with such an approach,
however, is that it can legitimate the inscrutable at a time when
strong visions are needed, positions that are stated as clearly
and forcibly as possible. Moreover, the skeptical approach invites
indulgence in the metaphysical and the personal when more political
and social-oriented responses are needed. Thus, not surprisingly,
in a move reminiscent of the Earth First! Line that ecology is
“neither Left nor Right,” only “in front,”
Rothenberg depoliticizes the project of “nature writing”:
“the affinity for nature is not a single point on the left-right
political scale; it is a deeper cultural tendency that will not
go away” (xi).
The “tendency” here seems to be toward
a “deep ecology” approach, an outlook plagued with
numerous problems such as diagnosed by Murray Bookchin, Tim Luke,
and others. Indeed, with one possible exception, there are no
overtly “political” contributions to this anthology,
compromised mostly of personal experiences. These can be highly
valuable in the insights they yield, but it is also important
to draw linkages to the social and political realm of experience
if needed changes in the social and natural environments are to
made. But The New Earth Reader stubbornly refuses this move to
bask in the mysterious and oblique.
The main strength of the book is to showcase
how beautiful, poignant, and stirring “nature writing”
can be and, in contrast, how execrable and facile academic jargon
and theoryspeak is. D.L. Pughe’s selection “From A
Philosophy of Clean,” for example, offers a gorgeous paean
to everyday life combined with meditations on human alienation
from nature and the arbitrariness of hierarchies of all kinds.
A wondrous phenomenology of the ordinary from the perspective
of a maid, Pughe says more worthwhile things phenomenologically
in a few pages that 20th century philosopher Edmund Husserl could
do in volumes of turgid prose. The piece has the effect of alerting
one to the mundane yet wonderful things in one’s everyday
environment and experiences, as it gives some indication of how
to live authentically in everyday life, attentive to details,
subtleties, and memories.
The more explicitly political end of the spectrum
of writing is represented well in Bikram Narayan Nanda and Mohammad
Talib’s essay, “Power, Protest, and Factory Fumes.”
The authors chronicle the life of an Indian man as he leaves his
village life for a job in a modernized sector of his country where
he encounters the vicious exploitative practices of capitalism.
His journey from one world to the other is embodied in the shift
in the meaning of smoke that once symbolized for him food and
family but became an icon of the polluting waste products of a
social system organized around economic not human values.
Charles Bowden’s “Tuna Country”
is a lush and compelling literary reflection on serial killing
of young women in Juarez, Mexico that vividly portrays the desperate
lives of people trapped in the strip bars, maquiladoras, and colonias
of the largest U.S.-Mexico border city complex. The narrator’s
experiences of eating, drinking, and searching for a story contrast
boldly with the trafficking in people, drugs, and murder he describes
in journalistic tones. Marian Kawall Leal Ferreira’s “silver
fragments of broken mirrors” is a haunting reflection by
an anthropologist on mirrors, their relationship to subjectivity
and self-consciousness, and the identity of shaman Sabino and
the Kayabi people of Central Brazil. Mirrors are complex symbols
of identity and self-consciousness, of sameness and otherness,
of trickery and deception, of gazing and surveillance. They embody
a Western vision-centered ontology of knowledge through representation;
and broken mirrors evoke fragmented subjectivities and meanings.
Rick Bass’s “romania” describes
how Nicolae Ceausescu’s loved to hunt bears and other animals
in addition to torturing people. Bass’s essay chronicles
how he and biologist Peter Weber searched for bears in the forests
of Romania, and how Weber was humanist enough to have difficulty
admitting what Bass knows to be an important truth: “Bears
are intelligent. Bears have feelings” (149). Bass debunks
the myth that bears are anti-social creatures, a myth that simplifies
their psychological complexity and thereby facilitates the destruction
of their habitat and exploitation.
In “Me and Mom and the Bioregion,”
Jerry Martien writes poignantly about his mother’s fading
mind and his life on a beach house in Chicken Beach, California.
The essay is about caring, for people and nature, as the author
grounds himself in a bioregionalist perspective that describes
daily living in and through one’s natural environment and
rootedness to a given locality. Marien tries to redeem the “bioregionalist”
term from its appropriation by “the usual reality-starved
yuppies and New Agers shopping for an identity” (201). Connected
to land, to place, is illuminating: “We are in something
much larger than us. It is arrogant to think we will `save’
what we can hardly imagine” (205), suggesting that ecology
needs a deep or bioregional component.
Unquestionably, the most dramatic piece of the
volume is Val Plumwood’s “Being Prey,” which
narrates the author’s near-fatal encounter with a crocodile
in 1985. No greater ontological shift can be imagined when the
human, which prides itself on being a top predator, becomes prey.
Plumwood notes how the media tried to sensationalize an sexualize
her story in terms of mythic narrative coded in terms of monsters,
rape, and “Crocodile Blondee” tropes, but she struggles
to recuperate far more subtle meanings form it. These are rescued
in her ruminations about the differences between dualistic Western
views of selfhood and death and those of Australian aboriginal
cultures that link plants, animals, and humans in a common life
force. “Crocodile predation on humans threatens the dualistic
vision of human mastery of the planet in which we are predators
but can never ourselves be prey. We may daily consume other animals
in the billions, but we ourselves cannot be food for worms and
certainly not, meat for crocodiles” (88). Plumwood states
she is a vegetarian, and explores some senses in which “ethical
eating may not always exclude the taking of life” (89).
Nevertheless, she condemns “Western society with its factory
farming and commodifed relationships to food” (90) and rigid
predator (human)/prey (animals) mentality devoid of respect for
living beings and processes. Plumwood learned many personal lessons
from her encounter, but it reinforced a key philosophical conclusion
that deconstructs rigid oppositions that separate humanity from
its natural world, elevating us to God-like rational masters of
a passive and malleable nature, and force us to see our vulnerability
and relatedness to the earth. “Let us hope that it does
not take a similar near-death experience to instruct our culture
in [this] wisdom” (91).
As Pughe’s essay shows, a similar epiphany
can be prompted by more subtle experiences, such as an encounter
with a hummingbird. But not every contribution to the “best
of Terra Nova” exemplifies such wisdom and insight. Ray
Isle’s “Wild Turkey” is the weakest piece in
the volume, coming across offensively as a juvenile ranting of
an Austin, Texas slacker who’s concept of a good time is
getting drunk and trying to stone a turkey (hence the title’s
pun). Worse, Gary Nabhan exults in the gratuitous killing and
eating of a raven in the disrespectfully titled “If the
Raven Should Croak before I Wake.” Similarly, killing insects
is part of the theme in John Ferris’ “Parlor Game,”
as Ferris describes his capture of an exotic insect as an aesthetic
object for his own objectifying gaze. Some pieces, such as John
P. O’ Grady’s essay on the fabled robber who allegedly
escaped by jumping out of airliner are weak, uninteresting, and
misplaced. C. T. Lawrence’s “Light” exemplifies
the more literary side of the volume, but ultimately adds little
substance to the conversation. Rotherberg’s interviews with
screenwriter Ted Perry (author of the famous speech commonly attributed
to Chief Seattle), virtual reality pioneer Jaron Lanier, and filmmaker
Errol Norris, are interesting, but do not always seems pertinent
enough to his topic to seem justified for inclusion in a “best
of” anthology.
Rothenberg concludes the book with a lamentation
for the vanishing of wild things but, in line with his epistemological
position, offers no solutions for this mother of all problems
except to enjoin the reader “to make unfamiliar foods of
the sand and create a life out of a whole, new empty ecology”
(233). If these are meant to be comforting words, they could only
aid a privileged class with the time and wherewithal to refashion
nature in some meaningful sense. The rest of the world is either
trying to survive amidst a “desert” of material lack
and pollution, or struggling to come up with more substantive
visions of change that offer more social diagnoses and solutions.
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