“What you are seeing is an environmental
tragedy,” John Flavio remarked as we drove our way out of Paranacity,
toward Jardim Olinda. As we wove through
the hilly terrain, there were endless fields of sugarcane, populated by
enormous tractors and machines. Sights
of workers were rare. The sugarcane trucks transporting wealth from the already
exhausting soil whipped up massive clouds of rust colored sand.
The erosion
problem is a direct consequence from monocultural production, as well as the
methods of harvest. Although the
producers in this region increasingly employ mechanical methods (further
cutting their labor requirements), they continue to burn the cane before
harvest (I don’t know why, considering the practice is usually done to make it
easier for human hands to cut the cane).
Burning the fields destroys life in the earth. It kills animals who take refuge there. The desert landscapes of my youth seem
terribly close here, dangerously and anthropomorphically possible to
produce.
…
Jardim Olinda
(the smallest town in Paraná state), is nicknamed “Capital ode Simpatia.” It is
surrounded on all sides by massive estates, the largest in NW Paraná, 7,000 hc
of mainly eucalyptus. In the past, the
roads leading to Jardim Olinda were full of the MST’s black tarps tents. Unfortunately, these encampments were
violently evicted. My friends remember
these occupations, and the evictions—one went to prison in the aftermath, and
was accused of being armed; one family is now in COPAVI.
There is a
settlement in the region, Mãe de Deus.
It is a 12 kilometer strip from the highway to the Paraná River. The settlers produce mainly dairy and
mandioca. We walked their property
lines, up to the artificial and decidedly eerie eucalyptus plantation, since
there is currently a proposed project, via Terra Forte, to promote an
agroindustry here. The project aims to
retain people in the countryside—and help them to achieve economies of scale
through cooperative production. This is
important considering that here, as in many of the settlements in Paraná, some families have left, given up on their dreams of land and family farmer
lifestyles.

Near
the end of the property, the lot borders the river. It is technically private property here, but
we walked anyways, in the name of an important discovery—spontaneous and
deliberate reforestation along the river, up into the lot a son of settlers who
lives here with his family. Serge has
made the agroecological transition with his dairy operation, and is looking to
incorporate a reforestry project. Here,
native Brazilian saplings will be introduced, to provide much needed shade,
birds, and life—necessary elements in any agroeco project (these companion
species prevent swarms of unhelpful pests and parasites).
My
friends are encouraged, absolutely enthused about the spontaneous colonization
of the area by native trees.