A weed is but an unloved flower.
Ella Wheeler WilcoxRead
Sara Scherr and Jeff McNeely have given us a thoughtful, sensible book about a topic of great importance to the world. There is no food security, no poverty reduction, no environmental sustainability without transforming our agricultural practices. The book ?presents well documented cases of best practices from all over the world. It should be required reading for all concerned with agriculture, the environment, food security or just the future of our children.
Interpretation
Agricultural practices are essential for addressing food security and environmental challenges.
This quote emphasizes the crucial link between transforming agricultural practices and achieving key global goals such as food security, poverty reduction, and environmental sustainability. It advocates for a shift in how we approach agriculture, highlighting that sustainable practices are vital for the well-being of future generations.
In practice
In a discussion about climate change, one might quote this to highlight the importance of sustainable agriculture.
A weed is but an unloved flower.
The sea pronounces something, over and over, in a hoarse whisper; I cannot quite make it out.
Perhaps I am a bear, or some hibernating animal underneath, for the instinct to be half asleep all winter is so strong in me.
To drown a river beneath its own impounded water, by damming, is to kill what it was and to settle for something else. When the damming happens without good reason . . . then it's a tragedy of diminishment for the whole planet, a loss of one more wild thing, leaving Earth just a little flatter and tamer and simpler and uglier than before.
The good life of any river may depend on the perception of its music; and the preservation of some music to perceive.
The land retains an identity of its own, still deeper and more subtle than we can know. Our obligation toward it then becomes simple: to approach with an uncalculating mind, with an attitude of regard...be alert for its openings, for that moment when something sacred reveals itself within the mundane, and you know the land knows you are there.
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