The planet is nearing a tipping point on climate change, and it gets much worse, fast.
By Bill McKibben 
Even for Americans  -- who are constitutionally convinced that there will always be a second act,  and a third, and a do-over after that, and, if necessary, a little public  repentance and forgiveness and a Brand New Start -- even for us, the world looks  a little terminal right now.
It's not just the economy: We've gone  through swoons before. It's that gas at $4 a gallon means we're running out, at  least of the cheap stuff that built our sprawling society. It's that when we try  to turn corn into gas, it helps send the price of a loaf of bread shooting  upward and helps ignite food riots on three continents. It's that everything is  so tied together. It's that, all of a sudden, those grim Club of Rome types who,  way back in the 1970s, went on and on about the "limits to growth" suddenly seem  ... how best to put it, right.
All of a sudden it isn't  morning in America, it's dusk on planet  Earth.
There's a number -- a new number -- that makes this point most  powerfully. It may now be the most important number on Earth: 350. As in parts  per million of carbon dioxide in the atmosphere.
A few weeks ago, NASA's  chief climatologist, James Hansen, submitted a paper to Science magazine with  several coauthors. The abstract attached to it argued -- and I have never read  stronger language in a scientific paper -- that "if humanity wishes to preserve  a planet similar to that on which civilization developed and to which life on  Earth is adapted, paleoclimate evidence and ongoing climate change suggest that  CO2 will need to be reduced from its current 385 ppm to at most 350  ppm."
Hansen cites six irreversible tipping points -- massive sea level  rise and huge changes in rainfall patterns, among them -- that we'll pass if we  don't get back down to 350 soon; and the first of them, judging by last summer's  insane melt of Arctic ice, may already be behind us.
So it's a tough  diagnosis. It's like the doctor telling you that your cholesterol is way too  high and, if you don't bring it down right away, you're going to have a stroke.  So you take the pill, you swear off the cheese, and, if you're lucky, you get  back into the safety zone before the coronary. It's like watching the tachometer  edge into the red zone and knowing that you need to take your foot off the gas  before you hear that clunk up front.
In this case, though, it's worse  than that because we're not taking the pill and we are stomping on the gas --  hard. Instead of slowing down, we're pouring on the coal, quite literally. Two  weeks ago came the news that atmospheric carbon dioxide had jumped 2.4 parts per  million last year -- two decades ago, it was going up barely half that  fast.
And suddenly the news arrives that the amount of methane, another  potent greenhouse gas accumulating in the atmosphere, has unexpectedly begun to  soar as well. It appears that we've managed to warm the far north enough to  start melting huge patches of permafrost, and massive quantities of methane  trapped beneath it have begun to bubble forth.
And don't forget:  China is building more power  plants; India is pioneering the $2,500 car;  and Americans are buying TVs the size of windshields, which suck juice ever  faster.
Here's the thing. Hansen didn't just say that if we didn't act,  there was trouble coming. He didn't just say that if we didn't yet know what was  best for us, we'd certainly be better off below 350 ppm of carbon dioxide in the  atmosphere.
His phrase was: "if we wish to preserve a planet similar to that on which civilization developed." A planet with billions of people living near those oh-so-floodable coastlines. A planet with ever-more vulnerable forests. (A beetle, encouraged by warmer temperatures, has already managed to kill 10 times more trees than in any previous infestation across the northern reaches of Canada this year. This means far more carbon heading for the atmosphere and apparently dooms Canada's efforts to comply with the Kyoto protocol, which was already in doubt because of its decision to start producing oil for the U.S. from Alberta's tar sands.)
We're the ones  who kicked the warming off; now the planet is starting to take over the job.  Melt all that Arctic ice, for instance, and suddenly the nice white shield that  reflected 80% of incoming solar radiation back into space has turned to blue  water that absorbs 80% of the sun's heat. Such feedbacks are beyond history,  though not in the sense that Francis Fukuyama had in mind.
And we have,  at best, a few years to short-circuit them -- to reverse course. Here's the  Indian scientist and economist Rajendra Pachauri, who accepted the Nobel Prize  on behalf of the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change last year (and, by  the way, got his job when the Bush administration, at the behest of Exxon Mobil,  forced out his predecessor): "If there's no action before 2012, that's too late.  What we do in the next two to three years will determine our future. This is the  defining moment."
In the next two or three years, the nations of the  world are supposed to be negotiating a successor treaty to the Kyoto accord (which, for the record, has never been  approved by the United  States -- the only industrial nation that has  failed to do so). When December 2009 rolls around, heads of state are supposed  to converge on Copenhagen to sign a treaty -- a treaty that  would go into effect at the last plausible moment to heed the most basic and  crucial of limits on atmospheric CO2.
If we did everything right, Hansen  says, we could see carbon emissions start to fall fairly rapidly and the oceans  begin to pull some of that CO2 out of the atmosphere. Before the century was  out, we might even be on track back to 350. We might stop just short of some of  those tipping points, like the Road Runner screeching to a halt at the very edge  of the cliff.
More likely, though, we're the coyote -- because "doing  everything right" means that political systems around the world would have to  take enormous and painful steps right away. It means no more new coal-fired  power plants anywhere, and plans  to quickly close the ones already in operation. (Coal-fired power plants  operating the way they're supposed to are, in global warming terms, as dangerous  as nuclear plants melting down.) It means making car factories turn out  efficient hybrids next year, just the way U.S.  automakers made them turn out tanks in six months at the start of World War II.  It means making trains an absolute priority and planes a taboo.
It means  making every decision wisely because we have so little time and so little money,  at least relative to the task at hand. And hardest of all, it means the rich  countries of the world sharing resources and technology freely with the poorest  ones so that they can develop dignified lives without burning their cheap  coal.
It's possible. The United States launched a Marshall  Plan once, and could do it again, this time in relation to carbon. But at a time  when the president has, once more, urged drilling in the Arctic National  Wildlife Refuge, it seems unlikely. At a time when the alluring phrase "gas tax  holiday" -- which would actually encourage more driving and more energy consumption -- has danced into  our vocabulary, it's hard to see. And if it's hard to imagine sacrifice here,  imagine China, where people produce a quarter  as much carbon apiece as Americans do.
Still, as long as it's not  impossible, we've got a duty to try to push those post-Kyoto negotiations in the  direction of reality. In fact, it's about the most obvious duty humans have ever  faced.
After all, those talks are our last chance; you just can't do this  one lightbulb at a time.
We do have one thing going for us -- the Web --  which at least allows you to imagine something like a grass-roots global effort.  If the Internet was built for anything, it was built for sharing this number,  for making people understand that "350" stands for a kind of safety, a kind of  possibility, a kind of future.
Hansen's words were well-chosen: "a planet  similar to that on which civilization developed." People will doubtless survive  on a non-350 planet, but those who do will be so preoccupied, coping with the  endless unintended consequences of an overheated planet, that civilization may  not.
Civilization is what grows up in the margins of leisure and security  provided by a workable relationship with the natural world. That margin won't  exist, at least not for long, as long as we remain on the wrong side of 350.  That's the limit we face.
Bill  McKibben, a scholar in residence at Middlebury College and the author, most  recently, of "The Bill McKibben Reader," is the co-founder of Project 350 ( www.350.org),  devoted to reducing carbon dioxide in the atmosphere to 350 parts per million. A  longer version of this article appears at Tomdispatch.com.  
 
 
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