
As our backyard burns, our Prime Minister Scott Morrison has borrowed a platitude from President Donald Trump’s phrasebook. He’d like to send “thoughts and prayers”.
At a time like this, it’s difficult to think of anything more useless.
Thoughts and prayers don’t rebuild homes.
Thoughts and prayers don’t change anything for the families of the three people who are now dead.
They won’t bring back the land that has already been destroyed in a fire season that’s been described as “as bad as it gets”.
They won’t revive the hundreds and hundreds of koalas who have been cremated clutching to the trees that were their homes.
Of course, there is nothing that can be done now to change any of that. We must do the best we can with what we’ve got, which is what thousands of firefighters, SES volunteers and emergency workers are doing throughout NSW and Queensland.
But as we look at the images of smoke-filled skies, towns draped in apocalyptic red, and raging flames as far as the eye can see, it’s difficult not to think: We were warned.
This is precisely what we were told was going to happen.
It’s been 30 years since climate change first became news.
It’s been 13 years since former American Vice President Al Gore released the documentary An Inconvenient Truth.
There’s been papers and conventions and summits and guidelines by the United Nations and a furious teenage girl from Sweden yelling in the faces of (predominantly) men who refuse to pay attention to what is right in front of them.