Copenhagen Sketch: Mother earth heading for nul points

News in pictures
News in pictures
Opinion blogs

Blair: “Come and get me, don’t get people on a bus”

Tony Blair has given a notable interview to Al Arabiya News. It is notable partly for the editing ou...

Could Spider-Man become a reality?

Number 756 in the long-running series of Questions to Which the Answer is No. Possibly because Paul ...

MPs’ expenses shock: IPSA losing its hero status

Public anger over MPs' expenses is still bubbling away, it must be a sign of something else, some re...

They talked. Oh, how they talked. Yesterday, the vast plenary hall of the Copenhagen Bella Center became an endless conveyor belt of presidents and prime ministers, each one eager to prove that they cared more about the environment than the last.

It was a bit like the Eurovision Song Contest. Some of the entries were quite listenable to (mainly the shorter ones). Some were predictable. A few were memorably bizarre.

Most of them said the right things, talking at length about why the talking had to stop, about why it was important to act now, why we must not discuss things interminably. Then they vacated the lectern for yet another speaker, and the day, followed by the evening, and then the night, wore on.

Quite a few of them mentioned the younger generations, the poor unfortunates who will have to face the consequences of global warming. We heard about Shimon Perez’s grandchildren, and a six-year-old girl from Canberra who had written a letter to Kevin Rudd.

“Don’t let down little Gracie,” the Australian prime minister implored the assembly. “The children of the world are watching us and listening.”

“None of us come to this conference with clean hands,” Mr Rudd continued, at the risk of being misinterpreted as a personal hygiene obsessive.

The prime minister of Greece, George Papandreou, was notable for the fact that the United Nations Framework Convention on Climate Change (UNFCCC) announcer was unable to pronounce his name. And if you think that’s embarrassing, spare a thought for Blaise Compaore, the president of Burkina Faso, who was welcomed to the lectern with the words: “I’m terribly sorry if I’ve misspelt your name, your excellency” (he hadn’t).

The star of the show was Juan Evo Morales Ayma, the president of Bolivia, whose delegates had already embarrassed the UNFCCC by staging a noisy walk-out on Wednesday before almost being clubbed by overzealous Danish police.

Why has nobody been talking about the causes of climate change? Mr Ayma demanded, and then explained: “The causes come from capitalism. There’s the culture of life and there’s the culture of death, and the culture of death is capitalism. We have an obligation to free Mother Earth from capitalism.”

And so he went on for a quarter of an hour, during which time the number of people sitting in the hall – which was never full anyway – began to dwindle steadily. Perhaps they gave up because of the English interpreter's live translation of the president’s rambling socialist invective, which had started to sound as if he was too embarrassed to repeat what he was hearing.

The president of Mongolia, who had travelled 7,000 miles to be there, invited us to come and meet some goat herders, while the Mauritian premier warned that Earth could soon turn into Mars if we’re not careful.

Great Britain’s entry was delivered by Gordon Brown, who opted for a Biblical tone: “Hurricanes, floods, typhoons and droughts that were once all regarded as the acts of an invisible god are now revealed to be also the visible acts of man,” he thundered.

The PM was sandwiched between Albania’s Sali Berisha and president Ali Bongo Ondimba of Gabon. The latter statesman praised the Prince of Wales for his role in solving the world’s woes (obviously he hadn’t heard about Charles’s private jet).

As rallying calls go, Gordon’s effort started quite well: the assembly were told that we faced the “greatest global challenge of our time” with the potential to “wipe whole nations from the map”. But it tailed off when he got to the figures, which sounded as if he was delivering a Budget.

Before every speaker, the bored announcer recited the same phrase. “It gives me pleasure to welcome to the conference…” he sighed, followed by the relevant leader’s name. Undoubtedly a pleasant tradition but by the time the 50th speaker rose to make their way to the lectern (for the record: president Traian Basescu of Romania) even he looked like he doubted this statement’s sincerity.

The UNFCCC clearly felt that forcing one person to listen to all the speeches would be totally unfair – every so often, the announcer was substituted for somebody else, who dutifully delivered the same phrases in a similar tone.

And so, after Lloyd Gabriel Pascal of Dominica gave the final speech in the early hours of the morning (nobody knows what he said because they had all gone home), the contest ended. Today, we find out who won, but don’t get your hopes up – most scenarios will see Earth receiving nul points.

Independent Comment
blog comments powered by Disqus

Day In a Page

London calling! Fashion's leading men hit the road in search of talent

London calling! Fashion's leading men hit the road in search of talent

Top names go back to their roots in quest to discover next generation of designers
The 10 Best Valentine's gifts

The 10 Best Valentine's gifts

From books of poetry to love mugs
Sex, drugs and JFK: memoir of a White House intern

Sex, drugs and JFK: memoir of a White House intern

The publisher of a new book promised an intimate portrait of the President – how right he was
Ten ways to weatherproof Britain

Ten ways to weatherproof Britain

Simon Calder's ten initiatives to make winter travel more efficient and less stressful
Cash in your attic? Old gadgets worth £762m binned

Cash in your attic? Old gadgets worth £762m binned

But are we throwing away money – and a chance to be green? Tom Bawden finds out
Louise Rennison: The teen queen who never grew up

The teen queen who never grew up

Louise Rennison's unique insight into young girls' lives comes from vivid memories of her own turbulent youth
No Place Like Home: A diverse portrait of Jewishness in Britain

No Place Like Home

A diverse portrait of Jewishness in Britain
Have we cracked our battery habit?

Have we cracked our battery habit?

For the first time this year we will buy more free-range eggs than those from intensive farms
Vintage Clothing: 'When I was 14, I swore I'd never wear high street clothes again...'

'When I was 14, I swore I'd never wear high street clothes again...'

We ask the experts for their tips on vintage clothing
Every pupil should read Dickens, says minister... (but he's too hard, says the author's biographer)

Every pupil should read Dickens, says minister...

...but he's too hard, says the author's biographer
Capello challenges FA over Terry captaincy

Capello challenges FA over Terry captaincy

England manager attacks governing body over decision to strip John Terry of the captaincy
Happiness is a hotel cigar evening for new generation of female smokers

Happiness is a hotel cigar evening for new generation of female smokers

Would Harriet Walker be hooked by the latest trend sweeping London's social scene? You're Havana laugh
121 cars, €10,000 a day on food – book reveals the expensive tastes of France's golden couple

121 cars, €10,000 a day on food

Book reveals the expensive tastes of France's golden couple
Fat Cat Britain: Whitehall mandarins share £100m bonuses

Fat Cat Britain

Whitehall mandarins share £100m bonuses
Rupert Cornwell: Mass invasion of the alien swamp monsters

Mass invasion of the alien swamp monsters

Out of America: The US loves movies about bizarre creatures wreaking havoc. Now it's got them for real