Anthon Jason
Imagine being told that your village is destined to become a hero in saving the planet from a looming climate apocalypse. Yet the price you must pay is the roar of excavators and giant drilling machines operating just one meter from your bedroom wall, along with the constant threat of lethal toxic gas spewing from the cornfields where you earn your daily living. For policymakers in the capital, this is merely a “tolerable form of mitigation” in pursuit of renewable energy ambitions. For villagers, however, it is nothing less than the violation of their basic right to live.







