Hope: A Lesson from the Birds
By Jess Beebe

Birds are wonderful ambassadors for the beauty of the world. As a member of the GGBA community, you are already charmed by the grace of flight, the miracle of migration, the curiosity in an avian eye. Yet, as with any great love, once we fall for birds, our hearts can be troubled and even broken. We hear how climate change and habitat loss are harming birds, and we feel a deep distress that we are losing something we love and are powerless to help. To protect ourselves, our psyche may throw a blanket of numbness over the anxiety, grief, or anger we feel. We focus on everyday tasks and ignore the rumble of unease.
The truth behind the fog of protective denial may feel too heavy to face. Any action we take may seem hopeless given the enormity of the problem. What are we to do? Joanna Macy’s Work That Reconnects offers us a way forward. Based in Buddhism, deep ecology, and systems theory, the work is arranged in a spiral of four stages: grounding in gratitude, honoring our pain for the world, seeing with new eyes, and going forth. We can move through the spiral as often as we like to reconnect with what Macy calls “active hope”—a clear-eyed determination to engage in healing the world.
Grounding in gratitude
The first time I grasped what Macy means by gratitude, I was listening to the dawn chorus on an April morning in Point Reyes. Birdsong burst from every tree, and in an instant, I understood gladness to be the animating force of the universe: life loving life. It is our birthright as humans to feel this joy and vitality too.
Our experience of gladness helps us notice what is truly satisfying—not consuming luxuries, but enjoying the outdoors and relaxing with family and friends—and feel an easy gratitude that transcends the alienating transactionality of modern life and the accompanying sense that we are always in debt. It’s fortunate that we have birdsong to remind us every morning of what really matters: the elemental joy of belonging in the living world. We return to gratitude as the foundation of our resilience and commitment to life.
Honoring our pain
It’s painful to contemplate the loss of a species that defines home, as the Oak titmouse does for me. When I imagine springtime without that zerpeet, zerpeet, zerpeet, I want to crawl back under the blanket of denial.…