"Civilization... wrecks the planet from seafloor to stratosphere"
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“Civilization” is doing a lot of dirty work here: a word that usually carries a flattering glow gets flipped into a blunt instrument. Bach’s ellipsis is the tell. It’s a pause that implies the speaker is resisting the polite version of the term - progress, comfort, enlightenment - before landing on the charge sheet: wreckage.
The line works because it collapses scale without losing clarity. “From seafloor to stratosphere” is a sweeping vertical axis that turns environmental harm into a totalizing, almost architectural fact: we’ve built a system that touches everything. It’s not just pollution as an accident, but damage as a design feature. The phrasing also strips out the comforting idea that nature is “out there” and human life is “in here.” Bach redraws the map so the human footprint is everywhere, top to bottom.
Context matters: Bach’s fiction has long been suspicious of institutions and mass consensus, treating “official reality” as something you can opt out of if you’re awake enough. Read that way, “civilization” isn’t a neutral stage of history; it’s a social machine that normalizes extraction, rewards convenience, and calls it destiny. The subtext isn’t only ecological grief, but moral indictment: if the planet is being wrecked at every altitude, then the problem isn’t a few bad actors - it’s the story we tell ourselves about what counts as success.
There’s also a faint spiritual edge: the planet becomes not a resource but a living whole. Civilization, in this framing, is the tragic misunderstanding that we’re separate from it.
The line works because it collapses scale without losing clarity. “From seafloor to stratosphere” is a sweeping vertical axis that turns environmental harm into a totalizing, almost architectural fact: we’ve built a system that touches everything. It’s not just pollution as an accident, but damage as a design feature. The phrasing also strips out the comforting idea that nature is “out there” and human life is “in here.” Bach redraws the map so the human footprint is everywhere, top to bottom.
Context matters: Bach’s fiction has long been suspicious of institutions and mass consensus, treating “official reality” as something you can opt out of if you’re awake enough. Read that way, “civilization” isn’t a neutral stage of history; it’s a social machine that normalizes extraction, rewards convenience, and calls it destiny. The subtext isn’t only ecological grief, but moral indictment: if the planet is being wrecked at every altitude, then the problem isn’t a few bad actors - it’s the story we tell ourselves about what counts as success.
There’s also a faint spiritual edge: the planet becomes not a resource but a living whole. Civilization, in this framing, is the tragic misunderstanding that we’re separate from it.
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