What if the world’s remaining wildness is asking something from us, asking us to become more generous versions of ourselves, so that we might learn a new kind of solidarity with our animal neighbours? Could we be earthed enough to listen, and then listen long enough to change?
If we are to develop a properly ecological civilisation, one that acknowledges the needs of the living world – and that incorporates those needs into our moral universe – then we will have to radically overhaul so many of our economic practices, as well as the political institutions that enable and support them.
Fungi season. The woods were full of them yesterday.
And then autumn is motorway rain and the dirty courts of service stations, greys and greases and the smeared crimson brake lights streaming into junctions, and days that seem to shut themselves down, disgusted and forgettable.
— Horatio Clare in Autumn, edited by Melissa Harrison 📚