So here's
my pet apocalyptic musing: resource mismanagement. I find it apalling how much this species consumes on this planet. Some would argue that this is a simple consequence of being current top dog on a time scale measured in the millions of years. And it is true - on a time line of that magnitude, the existence of our species is just like an individual's life span: you know that there is a natural limit as to how long that person is going to live, and it is not going to be forever.
So why can't we apply the same values to the time allotted for our species that we apply to a single life, and give due consideration to the
quality of life for the human race as a whole. In other words, consider every hour in a human life to be the equivalent of a generation in the life of our species. What if that person was to live every hour of their life expressing the epitome of selfish behaviour - consuming everything in sight and exhibiting an almost total disregard for the needs of the next hour. What kind of life would that be? Short and pathetic, I think. [And I think that right now, the beast appears to be in its teens!]
It would not be so bad if our consumption was a natural one. By that, I mean to consume, chew up, digest, and excrete the waste. That's bad enough, but that cycle is still governed by natural processes and the planet is smart enough to regulate that itself. On a global scale, I liken this to a species eating more than can sustain its numbers. The population will decrease, and the resources consumed are eventually recycled and returned to the bio-pool, as it were.
Alas, we have another kind of consumption where we alter or concentrate resources to such an extent that the half-life of nature returning them to the bio-pool probably exceeds the time allotted to our species. Every second, we transform gross amounts of resources into untold trillions of things that have ridiculously short lifespans, are not reusable (or at least never reused), and are tossed, to sit there - possibly outlasting us.
For example, how many things do you have around you right now that, if a part of them was cosmetically or functionally damaged or wore out, would be cheaper to throw out than have repaired? [And that is always the bottom line, isn't it. Money. The only value system that really seems to make a difference for us. After all, it is globally recognized (for the most part) and easily quantified.] It is so disheartening to me that mankind is societally encouraged and financially rewarded for producing objects that don't last and whose resources cannot be turned into something else or returned to the pool.
So here's my solution (at least the beginnings of one):
Tax the resources. At least the non-sustainable (or long-time-to-replace) ones. For the most part, these fall into four categories: Fossil fuels, Trees, Ores, and Land (developed and grossly altered). So I say, the people who plunder (to use the nasty word) these resources pay a high tax - as in money: the value system that got us here in the first place. And what do you do with that money? You pay people to take things apart, to recycle, to recover resources that are no longer economically viable to simply consume from the planetary pool. After all, it's the labour that always seems to be the major cost. Then you are using the economics that got us here in the first place to get us out. Suddenly, it will make sense to adopt sustainable practices. There will be sound reasoning for manufacturing reusable parts, and for seeking alternate sources of 'raw' materials.
I haven't thought the whole thing through yet - that's where your feedback might help. But, enough ranting and dreaming for today.