I missed a session of my Precipice Reading Group, which meant I had to send in a summary of the week’s reading to my facilitator. For some reason I wrote it as a poem.
I do not claim that reading this is better than reading the actual chapter of the book. This poem is not comprehensive, it focuses on the two largest anthropogenic risks discussed in chapter 4. This poem is not endorsed by Toby Ord. Creative licenses were taken for the sake of rhyming. If you have a criticism of the accuracy please make sure to form your criticism in a rhyming stanza that could replace whatever you think is inaccurate. Enjoy!
Chapter 4 of The Precipice in poem form
I missed a session of my Precipice Reading Group, which meant I had to send in a summary of the week’s reading to my facilitator. For some reason I wrote it as a poem.
I do not claim that reading this is better than reading the actual chapter of the book. This poem is not comprehensive, it focuses on the two largest anthropogenic risks discussed in chapter 4. This poem is not endorsed by Toby Ord. Creative licenses were taken for the sake of rhyming. If you have a criticism of the accuracy please make sure to form your criticism in a rhyming stanza that could replace whatever you think is inaccurate. Enjoy!
So many times we’ve come close
To nuclear war
Tomorrow it may come
Knocking down your door
You might be lucky
To be killed right away
For a worse fate awaits
Those not in the way
As the soot rises
Into the sky
The chances of death
Become pretty high
A new ice age descends
And for five years we wait
Freezing and starving
For the darkness to abate
Then ten more years until
The sunlight fully allumes
Our little rock in space
And normal life resumes
While most of us will die
Or be very sad
This could be much worse
And very very bad
For Toby Ord thinks
It is an important distinction
That many deaths is bad
But better than extinction
So who will be left
To preserve the species?
New Zealand, of course
On their island of kiwis
They will peck at their seeds
While a new era harkens
With a bit of light left
As the rest of the world darkens
For the kiwis are neutral
And safe from attack
And live on an island
Where the sky is less black.
If nuclear winter
Does not cause us to expire
We can look forward
To setting earth on fire
For if greenhouses runaway
and we continue to drill oil
Cascading effects
Might cause the oceans to boil
So the earth could become
Unfortunately for us
Uninhabitable to all life
Just like Venus
If that doesn’t occur
A moist greenhouse effect might
Still kill us all off
But leave the oceans in sight
While this is unlikely
According to scientific consensus
It would be so bad
We should still try to prevent this
Even if we stopped
Emitting entirely
More carbon lies dormant
Than we’ve emitted in history
It rests deep in the oceans
And in permafrost
So if current warming releases it
All hope is lost.