One day,
a child who was discovering the sea asked me:
" The ocean,
what is the ocean? "
And I did not know what to answer him.
What is the sea?
What is the ocean?
How to express it?
OCEANS
During million years
the life propagated for the planet,
and in a very brief time,
the time of a human life,
the balances of the nature
that we believed immutable,
they broke.
Everything hastened.
The man risks to the space and to the depths
in search of other galaxies,
of other milk routes...
In the infinite of a water drop,
asteroids...
planets...
Already impulses of life.
In the history of the oceans,
of the people of the sea,
wild careers,
wild hordes...
In the epoch of the big discoveries,
the sea did not dye limits,
the resources were inexhaustible.
The navigators they were furrowing the oceans,
rubbing a world
of that they were not imagining his plenty, his diversity, his mysteries...
In those times,
far from the look of the men,
the animals were distributed immense territories...
The ocean they belonged.
Distant coasts were conquered,
new open worlds,
unknown registered species.
A page of the history of the animals
it had just been past.
Only the kingdom of the night
it kept on being unsuspected,
invisible.
Submarine prairies...
pacific herbivores:
Almost familiar images
of a terrestrial life, returned to the sea.
Between the species,
surprising relations...
necessary.
The most fearsome thing only it it is in appearance.
The predator it is sometimes protective...
and the smallest,
indispensable for the biggest.
To conquer new territories,
the life is useful any opportunity,
the most minimal incident,
the hazard.
Making use of a thunderstorm,
on fragile skiffs started to the coast,
involuntary travelers they divide to the oceans,
to the adventure.
They are going to get lost in the immensity.
Or, to favor of the winds and the currents,
they will take the life to other shores.
The big games are carried out to the rhythm of the stations.
The sea is the immense one space of freedom
that the animals they cover to his way, without obstacles,
from one continent to other.
Without rest,
adventurers of the oceans they are thrown towards other latitudes.
In the secret- of the depths,
the nature has proved everything,
all the colors,
all the forms.
Sometimes, it offers to his creatures
strange masks,
extravagant.
For need,
to survive,
the animals cover thousands of kilometers
towards the cold and fertile waters.
Real trashumancia in the sea.
Missing person.
This also I must count it.
Missing species,
extinguished forever,
scarcely discovered and exterminated.
Missing person.
Some steps to cover million years of evolution,
annihilated in a few decades.
How many species have we made to disappear?
How much are they in routes of extinction?
How much are they threatened?
If our indifference
he is an accomplice of the extinction of the animals,
never the will to protect them it has been so big.
In all the latitudes,
men slide in the heart of the oceans
with respect...
to discover,
to understand.
Made a reality sleep...
to explore another side of the mirror...
To the myths and legends
them the discovery happens of a fascinating world.
The history of the oceans
scarcely it has begun...
To count her, it is necessary to be with the marine species,
even with the smallest, the most insignificant...
It stays so much for discovering...
Universe in weightlessness...
where gigantic animals
they evolve with grace
and agility
without being afraid of the presence of the man.
As a conciliation,
a sleep of harmony is possible.
The sea gobbles sometimes the vessels,
but the life recovers his rights,
and what was a ruin it turns into refuge.
In the storm,
the solidarity exists between the men.
We cannot be united to protect the oceans?
The circle of the satellites
he observes our planet.
It has never been discovered so much,
it has never been attacked so much as today.
The rivers drag the pollution up to the coast.
The marine currents they sink as veins
in the heart of the oceans
and they spread the poison in the immensity.
The trace of the human genius
it makes shores and depths dirty.
In the extremities of the Earth,
in the white sanctums,
the animals live still far from the men,
like in the dawn of the world.
To another side of the Earth,
another refuge,
another sanctum,
another ocean...
the same appearance of a virgin territory.
Soon,
the world of the ices it will be opened for the navigation,
opened to the commerce.
What the destination will be of the polar animals?
No animal will get up for his survival.
The screams of the threatened species
they will be unaudible.
We must prepare oneself to live in an artificial world
where some representatives of every species
they would be preserved in reservations of animals,
in giant aquariums?
Pale reflex of a senile diversity.
Up to the limits of the well-known universe,
the Earth is the only one in receiving the life.
There is no a planet of spare.
The Earth us does not belong, it is to share.
There our hope is.
The diversity of the species
it is necessary for our own existence.
Everything is still possible.
For million years,
the nature is renewed...
savage...
free.
No animal has been ill-treated
for the needs of the shooting of the movie.
The scenes of massacres they have been reconstructed.