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The
authors of the bible lived in a world extravagantly
furnished with animals, species that have now mostly
disappeared. Gazelles and wild goats were
common in the hills of Canaan, and the book of Judges
expresses no astonishment that Samson came upon a lion among
the vineyards of Judah. Job discloses that crocodiles
wallowed in the waters of Jordan. Tigers could still
be found in northern Persia, Mesopotamia up until the early
centuries of the Christian era. But even before the
Jews went down into Egypt, elephants, rhinoceroses, and
giraffes had mostly vanished from the Nile Valley. And
two hundred years before Jesus was born, leopards had been
eradicated from their range in Asia Minor, while wolves and
jackals were limited to the remote mountains. Now the
only place you might see lions or gazelles in Israel is at
the 250-acre Safari Park in Tel Aviv, from an enclosed
tramway.
The Fertile Crescent, which
Genesis identifies as the location of the original Garden of
Eden, really was a paradise at one time or at least
amazingly lush. As Evan Eisenberg describes the region
in The Ecology of Eden:
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Although there were still marches
in the south, and plenty of semidesert in which
seminomads as well as villagers and cityfolk grazed
their herds, a wide tract of land on either side of
the Euphrates was generously spangled with
grainfields, date plantations, fishponds, and
gardens of lettuce, onions, lentils, garlic, and
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Mesopotamia (the country currently
called Iraq) became the bread basket of the Middle
East. The agricultural surplus was made possible by
the annual flooding of the rivers and by an extensive system
of canals, dikes, and levees, that trapped the waters during
the spring runoff and then delivered them to the parched
land when and where moisture was needed.
But disaster was in the
making. Deforested hills brought increasing silt into
the flood plains, slowly raising the water table and
bringing more brine to the surface of the ground, where high
temperatures and rapid evaporation left a thick layer of
salt. The only solution was to leave the land fallow
and unirrigated, to let water tables fall. But this
was politically and strategically impossible. As the
seat of world power, Sumer depended on its harvest to feed
its growing armies and expanding population.
The Biblical legend of the Tower
of Babel preserves a memory of the debaucle that
followed. The ziggurat, a stepped pyramid of sun-fired
brick was the chief architectural ornament of Sumarian
cities like Ur and Kish, the tallest man-made object of
time. Like skyscrapers in the modern city, the
ziggurat demonstrated human mastery of the environment and
our ability to marshal the resources of nature to achieve
our own ends. But by 2000 B.C. there were alarming
reports in Sumer of "the earth turned white,"
distinct references to the increasing salinization of the
soil. And within two centuries, the Sumarian Empire had
expired. Paradise had vanished. We were expelled
from the cradle of civilization, not by God but rather by
our own hand, and not for partaking of forbidden fruit, but
for pushing nature past its allowable limits. No
cherubian with flaming swords were placed on watch to
prevent our re-entering the Garden, for none were
needed. The land had become a barren desert, incapable
of supporting life, and it remains desolate to this day.
The Bible says the Tower of Babel
was destroyed when people could no longer understand each
others speech. But perhaps the catastrophe took place
because human beings had forgotten how to speak an even
older and more primal language---because they could no
longer communicate intuitively with the earth and her
creatures. In either case, hubris was involved.
People imagine they had godlike powers to shape the natural
world in their own image. The question is now whether
we can learn from the past. Will we merely repeat the
stories that have been passed down, or revise them, to write
our own religious history?
Surely the great Book of Life
cannot already be drawing to a close, with so much still in
store. But if our planet has a future, then the
chapters that remain to be written must do more than
reiterate tales of times gone by. There can be little
doubt that our sacred literature is in need of renewal, born
of the dawning ecological consciousness that all creatures
are interrelated and that all life is
sacred.
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