[It’s hard not to think about the climate crisis every day in 2024, but it’s impossible not to do so on Earth Day. So this week in honor of that solemn occasion, I’ll AmericanStudy cultural works that represent and help us engage with climate change.]
On what’s specific
and what’s universal in Karen Russell’s amazing story.
I first encountered
“The Ghost Birds” in the Best
American Short Stories 2022 anthology (well worth getting your hands on
as those collections always are), but it originally appeared in The New
Yorker in October 2021. Whether
you’re a subscriber or not you should be able to read it as one of your free
articles for the month, so in lieu of a full first paragraph here I’ll
recommend that you read this phenomenal short story and then come on back for a
couple of my thoughts.
Welcome
back! At the heart of Russell’s story is a depiction of a very real natural
phenomenon: the annual
flight of Vaux’s Swifts, migratory birds who settle in spaces like (most famously) the
chimney of a Portland (Oregon) elementary school. Most of the cultural works
about climate change that I’ve encountered focus on its effects for human
characters and communities, which is of course understandable (these are texts
created by human artists, after all) but also both limited and ironic given the
role that humans have played in creating this crisis. Russell’s text certainly still
features central human characters as I’ll discuss in a moment, but from its
title on it is also
deeply concerned with what a climate crisis future might look like for the
natural world, including the dystopian yet frustratingly realistic concept of a
world from which birds have almost entirely disappeared. I really don’t like to
think about that possibility, which is precisely what makes Russell’s story so
important, both as a unique work of climate culture and as an intervention in
our own moment.
But that’s
not what made Russell’s story hit me so hard the first time I read it. Her narrator
and protagonist Jasper is a single father, one who is trying desperately to
reconnect with his teenage daughter Starling (he’s a birder through and
through) through a shared trip to try to find those titular ghost birds. It’s
not just that I’m a divorced single father too, but also and especially that I think
all the time about the climate crisis as it connects to my sons and their
futures (not least because they have become very dedicated
activists for that cause on a variety
of fronts). Concerns about what the future will hold for our kids are of
course one of the most universal human perspectives and experiences, and yet
one that needs to be depicted through specific moments and emotions if a cultural
work centered on that perspective is going to ring true. And for this reader,
Russell’s story, despite its setting in a dystopian future, rings as story as
any I’ve read in a while.
Last
climate culture tomorrow,
Ben
PS. What
do you think? Climate texts of any type you’d share?
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