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I just saw an article about the oldest bald eagle, banded, during conservation efforts. almost forty years ago. He lived for 38 years after being banded during a time when America was banning DDT in an effort to save them. He became roadkill while eating roadkill.
Bald eagles have made an incredible resurgence and here in Washington, they are wiping out heron habitat and fighting with our hunched brothers for food.
We like to think that everything can be saved. And yet when we save one species it can negatively effect others which in turn and so on and so on.
Somehow this got me thinking about an article I read about countries fighting for supremacy in the South Pole. South Korea and China are fishing like gangbusters down there to feed their populations.
For China to flourish, someone else has to suffer. For eagles to rebound, herons must suffer.
This does not sound like the Circle of Life. This sounds like eat or be eaten.
Hate to be apocalyptic, but there it is. Are some of us doomed, so that others may rise? Do we (as a species) get to decide? Will the best man win? Stay tuned.