This is an engaging book written by a thoughtful and intelligent person who clearly passionately cares about the non-human world, but which ultimately fails to come to any kind of coherent conclusions about its premise (what moral responsibilities humans owe the non-domesticated, non-human world). Her ultimate point is that things are complicated and no single answer is ever going to be sufficient/apply in all cases, and that we should proceed with humility and care. And while I can agree with this sentiment, I think that there's so much more to be said and I disagreed with many of the few soft conclusions Marris does come to.
The book starts from the premise that, via a myriad of far spreading human effects from pollution to climate change to poaching, virtually no species can be considered "wild" (the first of several false dichotomies, that wildness can't be a gradient but can only be pure wild or not). From here Marris poses the very interesting question, if these animals aren't wild anymore, do we have moral obligations to them similar to the ones we owe domestic animals? That's a pretty solid and provocative central premise for a book that had me immediately hooked. I think that Marris does an excellent job tackling what are generally more clear cut cases: zoos and other forms of wild animals being held in captivity, animals nearly extinct in the wild being taken into captivity for captive reintroduction programs. She gives an impressively concise shotgun chapter covering non-human sentience and the case for their moral recognition, as well as a brief but I'd say inadequate survey of philosophical approaches to humanity's relationship with the non-human world (kudos for centering indigenous philosophies in here though). But once she ventures into more complex conservation issues, Marris seems less willing to come to any firm conclusions. She also fails to engage sufficiently with either the philosophical or ecological complexities of the topics. For example, she repeatedly denies the moral relevance of ecosystems or species, but never engages with the wealth of philosophical argumentation for objective value in both of these. I'll admit I don't find many of these convincing myself, but I think they still merit explanation/engagement. Likewise she scoffs at terms like ecological integrity and stability, associating them purely with the eugenics tainted theories of Clements and ignoring their importance to ecological theory, conservation practice, and animal flourishing today. This links back to the deeply reductionist conclusion that, b/c the long-standing nature/human is a false dichotomy, everything human must be natural and all Western ecological science that emphasizes ecological stability is a form of colonialism. A basic example that should have been examined is the removal of keystone species leading to destabilization of ecological communities and turning ecosystems into barren wastelands with drastically lower diversity and net numbers of individuals.
Marris is clearly a talented and thoughtful writer. This book echos many challenging questions to conservation raised in the debates around Compassionate Conservation and Rewilding. Hopefully it gets a popular audience to think critically about our relationship with non-human nature and what that phrase even means. I disagree with many of the conclusions Marris arrives at but think it's important that we continue to evolve our cultural and moral ideas around this topic.
Some notes
Ch 15
The final chapter covers what Marris considers we ought to do to be, as she puts it, good humans to the non-human world. There’s a lot of beautiful writing in this last chapter, but ultimately it fails for me to tie together all of the very many strings of the book into a coherent perspective answering the book’s initial question. It’s such an incredibly broad topic, and Marris did a commendable job touching on just about every major conservation issue, though rarely with what I would consider sufficient depth. But in the end she is knitting climate change, human overpopulation, and habitat destruction together as major drivers of animal suffering and displacement despite not really having gone into depth on any of them.
Crucially, at the very end she covers something that’s been missing from the entire book thus far, Chelsea Batavia’s paper in Conservation Biology, which argues that we are sometimes (often?) faced with moral dilemmas in conservation for which there is no single correct choice. (This is one of the best papers to come out of the Compassionate Conservation debate, so it’s a shame that Marris attributes its conclusions to ‘Wallach and her co-authors’, thereby minimizing the contribution of Batavia who is the first author of the paper! [A seemingly minor thing to gripe about in Marris’ writing, but fairly attributing authorship/work is important stuff in scientific circles]). We may only have a list of options that will cause harm to some individuals and some species, and we must choose the least harmful option.
The last chapter ties back to an idea that is sprinkled throughout the book, first treated in detail in the hunting chapter, and gradually revisited/expanded for the remainder of the book: that death is an inevitable part of life and the continuation of living systems. This is a truth that causes some cognitive tension to people who want to minimize animal and human suffering – at a foundational level, death is a necessary part of life. Marris articulates this point rather vaguely via spiritual/cultural analogy. But there’s a very real biological/evolutionary/ecological basis for this. Evolution requires selection, selection requires differentiated survival. Without death, no complex life would ever have evolved. All of the world’s biomass would be locked up in single cellular forms. As Marris notes, it is a network through which life / energy has to flow from person to person. We all eat other forms of life, we give that energy up when we die, transferring energy back and forth across the network in a beautifully complex web of trillions of connections and interpersonal interactions and biogeochemical processes that makes up Earth’s ecosphere. Wanting to hold things in stasis is a form of fearing death, fearing growing old, fearing losing loved ones. Certainly in American culture, we have a deep seated fear of death and need to mature existentially and emotionally past this, and we can draw from the wisdom of other cultures that are more understanding and embracing of death’s important role. And making this cultural step would certainly do wonders for our impact on the planet – if we weren’t so afraid of dying, maybe we’d be less likely to go on shopping sprees or consume endless social media/streaming as ways to stave off existential despair. As someone who doesn’t believe in an afterlife, this is something I’ve certainly struggled with (the fear, not the shopping). So Marris has a fundamentally important and profound point here. We need to resolve this tension in conservation over how we treat animals, and to what extent we’re willing to tolerate death, of species and individuals, and what we’re willing to kill for. And I agree with the formulation that she comes to at the end:
A thing is right when it promotes the flourishing and autonomy of living things, their diversity, and the complexity of their interactions – but where we cannot promote all these things at the same time, we must make our choices with care and humility.
But this isn’t enough either. The importance of death doesn’t obviate a moral obligation to reduce unnecessary suffering. Marris is never willing to come out and say that we have such an obligation, only obliquely hints at its possibility. It’s perhaps an accomplishment of craft to be able to lay out a series of case studies and sign posts pointing in the direction you’re thinking, without ever directly articulating some of your underlying values. And maybe that’s what’s necessary for popular writing; I don’t know – I’m not a popular writer. But there’s still some conflict and tension in Marris’ own writing. She not so subtly sidesteps the issue of the ethics of farming livestock for human consumption. She endorses hunting (and not too subtly connects vegans criticizing hunting as being out of touch w/ reality and attempting to foist their cultural values onto indigenous peoples. This latter may be true, in the same way that we foisted values of human equality on racist slaveholders after the US Civil War [i.e. the slaveholders’ rebellion]. If, as Marris herself asserts, animals have intrinsic value, there is at least a good faith argument to be had that hunting animals is objectively wrong, in the same way that it’s not acceptable to murder humans regardless of your cultural beliefs [unless you’re a cultural relativist, in which case you also need to defend Nazism]. As such, it’s pretty disingenuous to dismiss it so, more so by not making the argument yourself but by quoting an indigenous writer to make it for you. Though I do recognize that once you dive into that topic, it’s volumes on its own). But she also acknowledges that there are good arguments that even painlessly killing animals is to rob them of the enjoyment of the lives they are entitled to. It may be that for much of human history, we imposed necessary suffering on other species for our own preservation, as non-human predators do today. But we have long since passed the necessity of this suffering for most humans on the planet. This is something that Marris completely elides, as she fails to engage with most any viewpoints (philosophical, ecological, or cultural) that don’t mesh with the narrative she is spinning. Again, not engaging with opposing viewpoints/evidence may make for a better popular book. But it doesn’t make for a compelling argument. Marris is clearly an intelligent and thoughtful writer who cares passionately about non-human nature, but to my reading, she is still unable to articulate coherent values and tie them to meaningful conservation strategies. This is, of course, her ultimate point: that these are scientifically and ethically fraught situations where no prescripted strategies will hold up under the rapidly shifting contexts we find ourselves in, that we need to value humility first. But I disagree in a pretty crucial way. I think humility needs to be co-equal with compassion. Marris presents several false dichotomies throughout the book. In the last chapter, in addressing the essentialness of death, she points out that there’s no way to care for (which she literally defines as keeping individuals alive) all individuals, since some must die for others to live. This sets up a false dichotomy between caring (which I and I think most people would use as a synonym for having compassion) and allowing the ecosphere to function. But this is a false dilemma predicated on an unnecessarily restrictive definition of caring. We do not care less about our aged relatives when we allow them to slip into death painlessly when their time comes, rather than trying to extend their lifespans as long as possible. We can be compassionate in killing rats that would otherwise drive albatrosses to extinction. And that process of compassion entails killing as a last resort, with regret and acknowledgement of the wrong done to those feeling animals. This is a point that Marris never brings herself to articulate, though I suspect she feels it in some fashion. And this is the same error in judgement that I think underlies the problems with Wallach’s conception of compassionate conservation – an overly restrictive (and I would argue wrong) definition of the word compassion, such that it only covers our behavior towards animals that we directly affect in the present.