The Project

 

Creation of two poems in support of the endangered Asian Elephant and the Voice for Asian Elephants Society organisation (VFAES).

The VFAES’s mission is to protect endangered Asian elephants of India by preserving corridors for wild elephants and restoring their habitats, while providing basic knowledge and tools to the people living near the forest fringes to alleviate human elephant conflict, thereby fostering peaceful coexistence between people and wild elephants. VFAES also aims to provide rehabilitation programs for captive elephants to enhance their living conditions.

‘State of Cruelty’

There is a state

Big and beautiful 

Full of colour and culture

Brings people together, celebrate

Sights and sounds and scents

Explosions of colour, culture’s grandeur

So much to hear and see

Ahimsa in all its glory, right?

At the centre a pantheon

Particularly a creature

Great, not small

Plays no small part

Stands tall, imposing

Decked out in splendour

Centre of attention, honoured

Should be worshipped

Festival atmosphere

Are you feeling it right

Are you instead seeing a plight?

 

Can you feel it

The galling weight 

Exploitation dressed as culture

A festival to celebrate life

That causes death

A cruel corollary 

Get paraded in the sun

Food and water deprived

Working for the man all day

22 drop down dead in ‘21

Festival of death for some

 

Can you hear it

A name to bring fame

Yet shame is what it rings

Kerala by name, a state of cruelty

No matter how it is dressed up

What kind of spiritual being

Makes another sentient suffer

Elephants seen suffering all around

Majestic being slavishly paraded

Lavishly dressed, another weight carried

The Bulls emasculated 

No enlightenment to be found

That’s some kind of festival, Kerala

But nothing to do with kind

Religion appropriated for profit

Not everyone gains

Not the least, the elephants

Shuttled around

 

Can’t you see it

Seismic Society’s corollary

The heartless irony

Religion harnessed to negate spirituality 

Somehow they’ve swapped Gods for slaves

Parading Gods in Shackles

Can’t die, can’t feel pain

They fail to believe and see

We can see clearly

We now say urgently

That’s all wrong

Faith must be restored

The shackles must come off!

By Anthony E. Lovell

‘Seismic Society’

Can you feel it

Vibrations through the ground

Something big is coming 

An impact tremor, seismic message

Coming  through the earth itself

Make way, give them room

Prodigious forest recyclers on the move

Clear the corridor, only of humans

Leave the rest intact

Keep them connected, traversing

Genes flowing, keep the pool growing

Give way, or else

 

Can you hear it

Chirping that is not birds

Trumpeting, you’re in trouble!

A rumble in the jungle

A growl but not really

Ultra low frequency

Travelling miles, signaling 

Keep an ear out, a rather large ear

Befitting of big hearing

Elephants are talking

What are they saying

Giants are about

 

Can you hear it

The Aunties bulwarking 

Caring for the young

Tactile trunk tag teaming 

It takes a herd to raise a calf

Each one precious, much welcomed

After gestating 22 months

Long awaited, much loved

 

Can you hear it

The rabble rousing

Unruly youth taunting

Ill-educated harassment 

Human elephant conflict

Fields of tasty crops replaces

Once were forest homes

Who can blame the hungry

On both sides of the road

Casualty causality

 

Cant survive an elephant’s stomp

In anger provoked

Many haven’t, made a big mistake

Even predators other than human

Don’t find yourself

Between an elephants foot

Coming down, standing its ground

In defence, of herd and territory 

 

Can you feel it

High voltage illegal fences

Hair stands up on end

Crackling as they kill again

Not a defibrillator to save a life

Death is a harsh deterrent

A giants heart instead jolted still

Most likely an Aunty 

Or her charge

Everyone loses

When the current escapes

To the ground

 

Can you feel it 

Through flat-footed soles

Bare feet on bare ground

Elephants can

Send and receive tremulous messages

Except those on concrete

Chained on hard stand

Cut off from the earth beneath their feet

Cut off from friendly stomping

Elephants were meant to romp and roam 

Not to rock pendulum like

As they stand chained

Enduring time

Serving

 

Can you feel it

The earth tilting to and fro

Rocking perceptibly like a boat

As the captive elephants sway

Back and forth, monotony

Brain cruelly damaged, insanity prevails

Both insane: the captive in chains

Keeping elephants captive, too insane

A prolonged lapse of reason

An interminable lapse of hope

A permanent absence of empathy

Of compassion, of kindness

Chests devoid of hearts, these captors

Only see livelihoods, dollar signs

Ignore the signs, the elephant has gone mad

Which should make us mad, motivated

To reverse their captivity

Reverse the thinking

Release!

 

Can you hear it

The Voice for Asian Elephants

A Society for a society

And its kindly mahout

Who instead walks beside

Not to ride,  but to guide 

To freedom and sanctuary 

To the recognition of sentience 

On the longest journey 

to #recognitionofspecies at last

Relieve the beast of its burden

It’s a sentient not a servant

Unchain!

 

Can you hear one name

A melodious vibration of the air

Music to their elephant ears

Fearless, tireless advocate

Documenting what we stand to lose

Keystone species - so we don’t 

Five minutes of your time, in succession

Highlighting, spotlighting

Giving the 40,000 left a voice

The Voice of Asian Elephants

Watch this space

Listen!

Feel what’s coming!

Not the only big thing…

 

Can you hear it

Elephants and whales

And many other species

(With a poem of their own)

Climate custodians, mitigators

Hard at work

Let them do their thing

We don’t even have to pay them

Their service is free

As long as they are free to be

If not, we stand to pay

More than we thought we knew 

We’ll feel that too, no doubt

COP that…

It’s going to hurt!

By Anthony E. Lovell

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