This evening is slightly cooler than previous ones c.30°C at 10pm. Unfortuately, in previous years, although not the last one or two, the streetlamp below our house would have had a seething cloud of fireflies below it: currently there are three!
Similarly every May, great swarms of cliff martins would arrive from Africa and perform their aerobatics catching insects in the skies of our gorge. Ten years ago, on most summer evenings we’d spot otters sliding down the middle of the river, and the occasional ragandin chugging downstream alongside the bank. I think it’s now seven summers since I saw either.
These seem to me the tiny signs that things are going badly wrong - the canicule is stealing the headlines, but changes occur from the ground up - what’s happened to our local foodchain - we’re in one of the most unspoilt rural departements and yet this is still happening here.
In 1963 Rachel Carson’s book, Silent Spring’ noted the disappearance of songbirds from rural America and inadvertently kickstarted the US environmental movement. I know France has a Green party, but why aren’t more local people who have probably witnessed and noted these changes been actively courted and drawn into the movement
I wonder if others are also noticing the ‘small’ signs of change?