Speech to Teachers
What I learned on My Summer Vacation:
Two Months in the Amazon Rainforest


Ursula Franklin Highschool
November 29, 2001, 5pm.


I am really happy to be here speaking to you today, to a group of teachers who help young people learn. It is an honour.
I am here talking to you as a student, I am a biology student in fourth year university, and I am also speaking to you as a nature lover.
I was lucky to have had many experiences in nature growing up,
I grew up in BC-and constantly was exploring the beaches and parks and forests in Vancouver. I remember once my grade three class did an excursion to the beach at low tide to look at all the organisms and ecosystems, and for the longest time I wanted to be a marine biologist.
I also lived in Toronto for a lot of my elementary school life, and my family would do weekend excursions to Leslie Street Spit, to Petroglyph park and the surrounding countryside.
I'll never forget when one of my teachers had collected a monarch butterfly caterpillar and brought it into the classroom for us to feed milkweed to, and watch it metamorphose into a chrysalis and then a butterfly. That was incredible.
Those experiences nurtured a love and wonder of nature in me, and a curiosity and interest I will always have.

And I think that it was that exposure that enabled me to really appreciating and being open to my first experience with Amazon rainforest.
I had my first inkling of the existence of the Amazon when I was 8 years old.
My dad was filming a show on the Amazon Basin and had been out of touch with the family back in Vancouver for quite a while.
I remember his phone call when he finally had emerged from the forest and was telling my mum about these amazing people that lived in the rainforest: the Kayapo.
And I remember realizing that there were people that still lived in the forest-that blew me away! I thought that people had stopped living in the forest hundreds of years ago! I couldn't believe it! And I got so excited! 'Cause I realized that there still were things in the world left to be discovered.
My parents ended up befriending a Kayapo leader called Paiakan who was fighting to stop the construction of a huge hydroelectric dam. Because of Paiakan's work, the dam in fact was never built. After the success, Paiakan invited us to his tiny village deep in the Xingu valley of the lower Amazon.
It was the trip of a lifetime. My sister and I made friends with the Kayapo kids, (it didn't matter that we didn't speak each other's language). The Kayapo showed us so much. How to catch electric eels. How to spear Tukunare fish with arrows. They showed us where the turtles hide their eggs. They took us on walks through the forest, and cut us fresh papaya for lunch. We swam in the river where people on the banks were catching little piranhas. We lived like Kayapo, like people have lived for thousands of years.
That time in Aukre imprinted itself on my mind forever. I know that the diversity and beauty of the rainforest that I experienced fueled my desire to learn more about the natural world, which has led to years of classroom study in biology.
But our family did not truly belong to that world, and all too soon we had
to leave. A little plane landed on the tiny earthen airstrip and took us away, back over the forest and towards the city of Redencao.
But towards its edges, the forest was on fire! I looked down at the forest, and saw the smoke billowing from many large fires below. Soon the air was so thick with smoke that we could stare straight at the sun. It crept into the plane.
That flight changed my life. I couldn't believe that the incredible world that I had just found out existed, was being burned. I didn't know of the economics or reasons behind it - I simply disagreed.

When I got back to grade five in Vancouver, I told my friends about the amazing place that I had seen. And then I told them that these amazing worlds were disappearing. They had heard that there were problems with our 'environment' and we decided that we should learn about what was going on. So, we started a little club, calling ourselves ECO (the Environmental Children's Organization). We talked to anyone who could tell us anything, and then we formulated little projects. We did local beach clean ups. We went to a benefit for the Penan people of Sarawak and in the end helped fundraise to buy a water filter for their village, because logging was polluting their streams. With the help of a local youth organization, we published a series of newsletters for younger people with the information that we learned. And ECO was a lot of fun - we were really just hanging out, and doing fun stuff (mum would give us cookies at the meetings) and constantly learning new, very interesting things.
When I was 11 years old, I heard about a great meeting that was to be the largest gathering of political officials and heads of state. It was going to be held in Rio de Janeiro in 1992. The U.N. hoped that this meeting would set the tone of the rest of the 20th Century, and pave the way for more sustainable living into the 21st. I realized that while we (the children!) would be the ones to benefit, or suffer from the decisions, there would be no young people represented at the meeting. I told my parents that ECO should go to Brazil to represent the children! - and they told me I was crazy, that there would be 30 000 people, and that it was "going to be a zoo". But I'm pretty stubborn, so my friends and I kept talking to people about this idea, and suddenly people were making donations to our cause! My mum, realizing I didn't really know what to do with the money, and that this idea might possibly have some potential, began to help us. We continued our bake sales, book sales, making our own jewelry to sell. She taught us how to fundraise - how to rent out a space (before we'd raised the money for it), how to poster for an event. Our parents coached us on our speeches, how to make our arguments concise. We held a fundraiser and from the support of our community, we raised enough money to send five of us to Rio! Even Raffi (the children's singer who lives in Vancouver too) became a big supporter and accompanied us to Rio.
My parents were right, Rio was a zoo. The city was crazy - RioCentro was full of military, and in the city there was so much going on. We rented a booth at the NGO Global forum, speaking to anyone who would listen. We gave little speeches wherever we got the chance. We gave interviews to whoever would ask us questions. Finally, on the last day we were supposed to be in Rio, at the last minute we got our break - Mr. Grant, head of UNICEF (the UN International Children's Emergency Fund) convinced the head of the conference, Maurice Strong, that we should be on the plenary, and we were invited to speak. I remember crazily scribbling notes as we careened through the city in a taxi towards the Earth Summit. The four other children and I tried to compile everything we wanted to say to the world leaders into one speech. We ran through the security and into the session. We didn't even have time to get intimidated by the dignified delegates who sat in the great hall. I gave my speechc

I told them I was only 12. I told them what was important to me. I told them that I loved plants and animals, but that I need clean air and water to be healthy. I told them I was scared of the future. I told them that before their duties to their economic advisors or to their bureaucratic policies, their first duties were as parents, as grandparents. I asked them to remember who their decisions would affect: their children.
At the end people were standing and crying. The response was enormous, politicians, delegates, even the doorman thanked us for talking about what was really important. The speech was rebroadcast throughout the summit building and throughout the United Nations.
When I got back to Canada, things had changed. I got all kinds of invitations to speak all over the world. It was amazing that after fighting so hard to get a platform, my friends and I were being invited to conferences as youth representatives!
Who could believe that we accomplished just what we had said we wanted to do.
All that from seeing the Amazon burning; something I felt so strongly about. It gave me strength; it gave me the nerve to go out and start a little organization and try to do something. And that drive to do something has made my life rich - because of it I have met many brave and inspiring people.

Since then I have given many speeches. I have worked hard since Rio, traveling all over speaking to adults about preserving the environment and world resources for future generations, and to young people to encourage them to speak out too. I was invited to return to Rio in 1997 for the UN's Rio +5: a conference to look back on the effects of Rio '92- but this time I didn't have to struggle to be heard, I was on the Earth Charter Commision along with Maurice Strong, Presidents Gorbachev, Lubbers (Netherlands) Toure (Mali) and many others. I am still on that commission and think that the Earth Charter will be very useful as a teaching tool regarding the environment. I hosted a children's science and nature TV series called NatureQuest with a strong conservationist purpose.
This story has proved to me what ECO had been saying over and over - that you really can be effective; you really can make your voice heard.

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Much has happened since I was 12 years old.
I am now a senior in college, getting a degree in Ecology and Evolutionary Biology.
In pursuing science I am finding that my connection to nature is being strengthened by knowledge of the systems on Earth that have produced the great diversity of life and that keep us alive.
I also reminded again and again, that indeed, we are losing some of the great diversity. And as my curiosity and awe grows for the biology, so does my awareness of the imbalance of life systems which human beings are creating. This makes me very sad.

I have often thought of going back to Aukre.
I was nervous of going backc
Since my first visit I had learned about existence of things like economics, capitalism, globalization and the extinction of indigenous culture and knowledge, and I worried that perhaps the pressure on a tribe that survived on stone-age knowledge might have become too great.

In the last few years of university I had also become tired in the classroom; while some of my bio classes were amazing, with so much organic chemistry and statistics, sometimes I couldn't see how I was following my curiosity about the natural world outside. I was a bit disillusioned and didn't know if I really wanted to pursue further academics after college.
This summer I got the chance to go back to the Amazon. At school I found a fellowship that would finance a senior project and applied for an internship at an Amazonian research station.
Nine years ago a research station was founded by Paiakan and a professor from U of T, just a few hours upriver from the village of Aukre, the same village that I visited, 12 years ago.
I got the fellowship and this summer I traveled back to the Kayapo village.
I was nervous.
But when my plane touched down on the little red-earth airstrip and a crowd of painted people ran to meet us, I knew that there were the same people who thrived in the rainforest.

I want to show you some slides to help my words.
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SLIDES
Incredible biodiversity: the sheer HUM of life!
The brutality of nature too: the bugs were merciless. So was the cayman (the otter baby got eaten)
-Meeting the Kayapo guidesc and Bastion: realizing how little scientists know: humility
a reflections: traditional knowledge vs. scientific knowledge.
-maps vs. direction
-information vs. knowledge.
-On my last day out in the field the bulldozers came. Biri Biri and I hiked out along the path that we'd hiked everyday and suddenly there was a highway through the forest!! the loggers upriver needed to get down to the village, so they made a road right through the Project's reserve.
The sight of the nearness of destruction reminded me of the heavy pressure on areas of such biodiversity all over the world. It re-instilled in me the urgency to learn all we can from nature while it exists as in the Amazon, as well as an urgency to preserve it.

-working with the other researchers and the prof who works down there, I also became re-inspired to pursue biology in academics. There were so many questions I had, so many things that I still have to learn. My teachers in the Amazon: Bastion and Biri Biri and Dr. Zimmerman helped me come to these conclusions.

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I am using this story because it is a good example of how experience can shape your life. And how I have learned so much from my experiences with the natural world.
I also want to emphasize how many people have influenced me. Especially my teachers.
In highschool I had a crazy ecology teacher called M. Raoul who was constantly dumpster diving, fixing up old bikes in the classroom, trying to set up a compost for the school, always making a fuss over the un-environmental aspects of Kitsilano High. He was funny because he was different, but he always had our attention. And I realize that I took his example to heart, he always was standing up for what he believed. And he absolutely loved us, and wanted the best future for us.
When my sister was in his class he organized an exchange to Cuba, and when she came back I saw how much she had learned from that experience-about music and heart, about Communism, Capitalism and the reality of imbalance of economics in the world.
When I was in gr. 10, I did a school program called TREK. It was a one-year program-for the first half of the year my class of 60 kids were in school, doing the whole year's academic curriculum. Meanwhile, another class of 60 were on an outdoor curriculum, learning how to kayak, swim, do CPR and survive in the wilderness. They also were learning geography, history and poetry.
Mid-year the two classes switched.
In the academic half, school was socially pretty standard, there were cliques of course, kids who weren't very motivated, some people skipped classes and didn't take things seriously. I didn't get to know many people that first term. Then we switched terms and suddenly we were in small groups, tackling challenges where we had to depend on each other to succeed. The transformations were amazing. I saw some of my classmates who'd never told a joke before suddenly find themselves telling stories around the campfire. People who'd never been involved in sports climb a mountain on skies. Kids who'd never be friends otherwise have to build an igloo together. Hidden leaders were everywhere, often in the shyest kids who didn't even know their own abilities.
I am certain that that one year of school changed many lives. I made some of my greatest friends in grade 10. And I know that they also will continue to work to ensure that nature is part of the future.
I will never forget the teachers that had so much enthusiasm for the outdoors, and their love of nature and of showing others what they loved.
Of course, M. Raoul and the TREK teachers were constantly struggling with the school board in one way or another. The TREK program was always under siege, though it was a very popular program. I hope they know that their efforts were not wasted. They are the things that I learned in school.

I am also telling you the Amazon story because it made me think a lot about the ways in which we learn about the environment. The Kayapo learn about their environment because their everyday survival depends on it. We go to the supermarket to get our food. For the Kayapo, the forest IS their supermarket.
One day Biri Biri and I were in the forest and I was asking him if every one of the Mebengnokre knew the forest. He said "of course. Every Mebengnokre knows about the forest." They know the forest because their survival depends on it.
Here in Canada, over 80% of us live in cities.
We don't know nature anymore.
Somehow this lets us ignore it, and abuse it. We forget that we too, just like the Kayapo, depend on the existence and health of forests and rivers.
But perhaps Kayapo and Canadian education don't have to be so different. One of the first things that you learn in science class is the water cycle. And that water is recycled around the planet and this is the same water that we all drink over and over again. We also learn that we are about 65 % water ourselves. Therefore we depend on the systems in nature that provide water. A little later you teach us about the elements, and a special one called oxygen that we need to breath. Soon after we learn about something called photosynthesis, a process which allows plants to make oxygen for us from the garbage carbon dioxide that we breathe out. Therefore we depend on these natural systems in order to breathe.
These are basics we learn in our schools. Things that you here teach.
Nature is an incredible learning tool.
The balance of organisms is so interconnected and interdependent that to try to understand one aspect, you have to learn about many.
I think that it is essential that kids understand how interdependent we are with elements of our environment.
If we grow up separate from the life systems that keep us alive, how will we know to protect them? How will we strive for what we don't know? How can we fight for what we don't love?
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The Teacher's role:
I was honoured when Ms. Dudar asked me to speak to you today. You are very important people!
You here have several roles--
I am speaking to you first of all as adults: people who affect the Earth and the future of children in every day actions; secondly as parents: people who are invested in the future, as guardians of their children; and finally, as teachers: people who teach the standards of our society and who educate young minds. Your role is essential. You influence many people. You help people learn about the world.
I think it is a scary thing to think that perhaps we might be the last generation to have the relationship to nature as it always has been. We can learn anything from the internet, computersc children are increasingly staying in from the outdoors, and more and more of us are living in cities. It seems that society thinks that we can live without nature. This kind of separation is part of why we are living unsustainably.
I ask you to bring nature into the consciousness of your students. Use Nature as a means of teaching what you have to teach:
science, art, history, economics, politics
And ask: what would a world look like without natural systems of Earth?
What would a future unsustainable world look like?
In order to live in outer space, what life-support systems would we need to create?
Kids easily understand these concepts. But they have to be exposed to them.
Perhaps you already do this in your classrooms. I just learned about the first department of Environmental Education started on this school board, founded because of some of you in this room! And I thank you-I remember those lessons the best. They are effective. They are so important.
We don't have the immediate forest to learn from, like the Kayapo, so we have to learn about the natural world from school.

As people who embody these three roles, you have responsibility:
As adults you set an example for young people.
As parents you can't give up.
And as teachers: to inspire and bring Nature into the classroom. You have to continue your good work, and tie the big picture into our consciousness.
We must continue to be a society that knows Nature. And as teachers, you are very influential in this.
Teaching kids to understand and appreciate nature may well be a matter of survival.
Thank you for everything you do to get across to your kids.


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