There are at least six different police to wait for the docking of the Rainbow Warrior. They parade uniforms, insignia and leggings of different colors and shapes. And look. But
nesun ship appears on the horizon. For the simple fact that the horizon does not exist. The sky over Jakarta and 'a single, compact mass of gray, sometimes by the tone' yellow. And it could be different, a sky sentenced to doze over fifteen million inhabitants, with their waste burned in the street, with their eight million vehicles every day puffing and coughing gusts black.
Cosi ', with no horizon, the Rainbow Warrior just emerging from wet mist, appears out of nowhere, like a rainbow. And like a rainbow, and 'a promise. The ship reaches the port of Dumai in Sumatra, where he blocked for days at a load of palm oil to Europe. In the weeks before, a short distance, activists in the Forest Defender Camp, have conforntato directly the expansion of oil palm plantations, building dams where companies destroy the forest and draining the land. And now it 's here in the capital, which must be closed the match with a law prohibiting once and for all the destruction of rainforests and peatlands. To protect the global climate by the release of carbon caused by erosion of the peat, and to protect forests from destruction.
Like a rainbow after weeks of storms. It was time.
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