No, air, don’t sell yourself …
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I don’t know who you are, but one thing do I ask of you, don’t sell yourself. No, Air, Don’t sell yourself, Don’t let them channel you, | Don’t let them run you through tubes, Don’t let them box you Nor compress you, Don’t let them make you into pills, Don’t let them bottle you, Take care! ... |
Pablo Neruda, “Ode to the Air”
Some 50 years ago, the Chilean poet, Pablo Neruda, wrote these lines in his “Ode to the Air”.
At that time, everyone took these ideas as metaphor: another example of the poet’s imagination and genius. Today, in 2005, those fears imagined by Neruda have a real foundation that grows daily. The air surrounds us, allows us to breathe, messes our hair and flows freely. But along with water, the weather, the oceans and the rain, the air has become viewed as an “environmental service”, another class of merchandise available for market transactions and for which all of us must pay, like it or not.
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