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Protecting environment is our responsibility
Weekends are for rivers and forests. I want Ziya to value the place within which she is growing, and all that it bequeaths, as part of learning to value herself and her identity.
Getting out of walled buildings and urban spaces is important for emotional and mental health, and though Zi may wonder why I’m dragging her around the country, when she’d rather stay home and snack her way through the day and the cupboards, I know that familiarity with our landscape will define her self-understanding in ways that school cannot.
We were at Turure Falls, walking reverently through the river collecting natural crystals. There were no others tramping through the bush, just breeze and light.
Then, we came to the rockfaces where water cascades into pools. There, scrawled across the entire rock were the names of men who thought it was right to deface a natural setting, an hour’s hike away from civilisation.
Their names were everywhere, chiseled deep, like the defacing of a cathedral. This happens because the state has no regulatory mechanisms for monitoring who goes into our forests and what they do while there, no records of names, no permits, no penalties, and no real conception of protection of our natural resources.
That is a fact, discernable whichever coast one is on in the country. We collected a bag of garbage on our way out, and there was more we left behind.
What did Zi learn from this? She could look around her and see for herself why the environment needs protection. She could read the details of how governments fail.
She could be confronted with how quickly pristine spaces can be destroyed, and therefore the urgency with which her generation must act to change everything from education to policies.
We were in Caroni Swamp yesterday, impressed with the incoming flocks of scarlet ibis, which are truly wondrous to see, along with all the other wildlife, from boas to silky anteaters to a range of birds, from cardinals to herons, egrets, owls and more.
But, from the dilapidated entrance sign to the badly kept Visitors’ Centre, what was clearly a site for preservation for seven generations, was suffering from sheer neglect of adequate ecological consciousness and government oversight.
For one, the boats of the tour operators should not produce so much noise or gas fumes. On a boat with about 40 people, at $60 per person, and at least three boats out simultaneously, the main tour operator is making enough to invest in ecologically friendly engines, and those managing the site should insist on them.
No wonder the guide said that all the human activity has driven most wildlife to inaccessible sections of the swamp, boatloads of people go in every single evening.
There isn’t a day when the swamp is closed to visitors to allow the animals some respite from the noise, and wardens for the swamp should engage in regular cleaning up the garbage that hangs from mangrove roots like shed snakeskin.
Sitting quietly watching the flocks come in for the evening, I wondered how many of those 18,000 birds will still be there in 20 years, and whose responsibility will it be if they are not. Ours, right?
So, I told Zi. Mine, hers and our responsibility.
All along the North Coast, there is garbage, mostly plastic bottles, but also wrappers of all kinds.
Along Icacos, there’s a photographic exhibit worth of garbage. Maracas’ “upgrade,” seems to have forgotten that a river exists behind the beach, and that this too, not just the range of fish you can fry, is a sign of ecological diversity.
Can you imagine if there was a children’s education centre at Maracas?
Children could run through, in their sandy feet, while learning about rivers, forests, watersheds and all the wildlife, from caiman to shark, that deserve protection from endangerment.
Until then, in horror at the “development” of Maracas beach, Zi and I only drive through.
Lloyd Best once said to me, you want to understand Trinidad and what it needs, just walk around with your eyes open.
Weekends are therefore for teaching Zi that observing her world is what she must first learn to do.
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