Yesterday was World Environment Day. A day to remember our only earth. Anxiety day when the mourning song ‘Is it possible for the next generation to live here?’ Two people come to mind on this day. Former CPI (M) Chief Minister C Achutha Menon and former bird watcher Prof. Induchudan. നീലകണ്ടൻ നമ്പൂതിരിയും. Half a century ago, when the environment and environmental degradation were not a significant issue, the ecstatic Chief Minister Achutha Menon set up a Science, Technology and Environmental Research Center in the state. This marked the beginning of a number of initiatives to become a framework for the environment and the earth. One of them was the Peachy Forest Research Station. Thanks also to the plans to create a forest cover for the environment. He wanted even the small stadiums in the cities to be the lungs of the cities and turned the capital Putharikandam ground into a place to breathe fresh air. But when the ground was renovated and a new face was painted, the Putharikandam ground became a monument to someone else. Last week marked the fiftieth anniversary of the Institute of Science, Technology and Environmental Research. The government spent crores on advertisements about the glory of this institution. Achutha Menon’s name was nowhere to be found. When Achutha Menon is a monument in the minds of the people, the authorities should not be the culprits of ingratitude. We have only one land. We have only one Achutha Menon.
ComLike Lim Ali, Induchodan Neelakanthan Namboothiri was a world famous bird watcher. The older generation of disciples of Sir Induchudan at that time remembered that when they were taking English class in clear language, they did not know that there was a great environmentalist and bird lover hidden within that emaciated framework. He closely monitored the birds’ mating, mating, and raising chicks from nesting. Their habitat is a dream come true for birds, beasts, beasts and humans, as well as the habitats of everything from waterfowl to beaks to hanging sparrows. It is not enough to describe the efforts of the hanging sparrows to make that dream a reality. He collects fibers, vines and twigs from rivers and bushes and weaves them together with the ingenuity of a great sculptor. Saliva and mud for sure. The entrance, the staircase and the berth-like rooms on several floors can be seen being constructed. The birds catch the twinkles and stick them on the ‘wall’ to spread the light inside their dream nest. How much effort a man puts into preparing his baby dream home. If one day this dream house and dream house are destroyed with the help of JCB’s carnage, the grief of the hanging sparrow and man will be the same. We are not unaware of the myth of development thirst that this is destroying the environment and the dreams of birds and human beings.
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RTwo years ago. Sheikh Nahyan, the current President of the UAE and Crown Prince of Abu Dhabi, and Sheikh Rashid Al Maktoum, the Ruler of Dubai, visited an industrial site. The multi-billion dollar project is halfway done. What they saw around the project area was a bird’s nest in a thicket. The mother bird, which is locked inside, and the male bird, who came with food for his beloved, are circling around guarding their dream nest. The rulers who saw this rare sight ordered; Relocate the project. Is there no polarity between theirs and ours development concepts! Development must be heartfelt. The heart of bird and man. That is what we are reminded of by the words of the great Karl Marx. This land does not belong to any one individual, community or nation. The earth is not the collective property of all human beings, only human beings are the beneficiaries of the earth. We have a responsibility to pass it on to future generations. Habitats that destroy the environment should not be passed on to future generations.
HThe late DV Jayakumar, a writer at Norama, has to learn to drive. I bought a brand new standard 2000 car to learn the first lessons. The first day is the maiden voyage. The maiden accident even before the ten-foot train moved. The Brahmandan car crashed into the chin of a buffalo on the street. Eyewitnesses said that if you want to learn, you have to learn to beat the bull. Luckily he escaped without a big scratch. Vijayakumar never touched the steering wheel again. He was a driver’s helper until his death! Vijayakumar was remembered when he heard that Excise Minister MV Govindan was involved in a car accident. The car of a young man who was drunk in the minister’s car crashed. The boy was arrested and taken to the police station. The young man, who was still untied, complained to the police; The minister sells liquor. I buy alcohol to encourage him. Minister and policeman who knows alcohol. And because of the accident, I did not drink milk. That must be the Vedanta alcoholic.
തHow many faces for tips. There is only one person inside who tried to extort money from our Chief Minister and Ministers up to the DGP through the WhatsApp. The only Nigerian who tried to extort money from the DGP. Another scam from Assam. A month ago, Assam woman SI Junmeni Da arrested a swindler. To his fianc Ronapogang. The lawsuit alleges that a fianc cheated millions by offering him a job at the Oil and Gas Commission. Even the national media hailed Junmeni as the lioness who had priced out her fianc who had performed her ring wedding. A great twist to this news three days ago. Women SI Junmeni was also arrested. Complainants are victims of fraud by a fianc. The complaint was that the fiance had introduced them to the fianc. The lioness pleaded guilty after getting two jobs in the navel of a female SI in Assamese style. What a difference our police make compared to all of them!