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The forest seen through the eyes of an orangutan who died

'E' in the eyes that you find love.
see them harmony.
But in those same eyes that look of fear.
The resignation. Because if the forest dies die too.
And if those eyes are not, perhaps, able to think of death,
you discover the same, the sadness in them.
E 'with those eyes that are closed forever
you understand what humanity is losing.
Whether damn paper, wooden floors and luxurious furnishings.
What are cursed with their cookies filled with putrid oil.
Whether bloody palm and grim human greed.
That is, on the whole, damn man. "
From my diary in Indonesia,
August 2010
Dear Blog readers,
init you warmly to the link below to see the film, shot in Indonesia. And 'free and lasts as long as a time of a football game. But worth a thousand World Cups.
For me it was like reopening with a knife, a knife wound to open those eyes, those forests and the destruction that I was able to observe directly this summer. In this film, I saw what he carved me a deep sense of loss. In an attempt to seek truth and beauty, I also found lies and horror. I found the beauty in nature, the harmony of this, the truth. In humans, often lying. In its insatiable greed, the horror.
And that is why I invite you to watch this wonderful film, which is worth a thousand words, but that turns on the conscience as the roar of a falling tree in the forest. As the tortured scream of an orangutan isolated in what was once his home.
And that is why I ask you to spread as much as possible this cry of despair. To ensure that all act to stop it. In order for all to hear the crash, that lament every time they buy or they buy a stack of toilet paper or a kite-kat, a packet of biscuits, a lipstick, a perfume. Each Once the written generic and mean, "vegetable oil / palm oil, hides the sense of loss that accompanies every day more and more labored the breath of the forest in Indonesia.
order for that splash of destruction echoes every time that a wooden table supports our drinks. Every time our heavy trampling a step parquet.
is not easy to get to the end of this film, but instead think about how easy it is to get to the end, the total destruction of the forest.
I hope this give you strength and courage to do something. And that this something is moved by full knowledge of the facts and not dall'opportunistico demagogic exploitation of the agitators of conscience, association eats money, sellers of smoke.
Why is our freedom of thought, the only hope. It 's our capacity for indignation even before all this, the only way of salvation.
Poverty is not lack of wealth, as well as the darkness is not the lack of light. Poverty is not that the eyes that close. And this is what we call dark.
Thank
Roberto
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