We in the North often have a highly skewed understanding of the word ‘poverty’. Mention it, and the mind is immediately filled with images of emaciated children, queues at aid stations, and the like. Somehow our own acute poverty – in community, social cohesion and ethical purpose – usually goes unrecognised. We live in a consumer-oriented society where our own personal fulfillment and happiness is dependent on that next ‘must have’ purchase, yet can’t see the truth of this hollow form of existence. The happiest people you can see on the streets of our cities are those in the billboard advertising all around us – its actors possessing artificial smiles almost as large as the overflowing shopping trolleys, baskets and bags they carry. We also can’t see that the true cost of this energy intensive but empty ‘life’ is externalised – paid for by our environment and the far-removed and faceless billions that live in other parts of the globe. We can’t see that our lifestyles are running up the tab from hell, promising depletion and even war.
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