LABRADOR LEADS THE WORLD in opposition to mega hydro dams #StopEcocide For Mother Earth

Evidence and explanation about the very bad, ecocidal and genocidal impact of the Muskrat Falls, lower churchill hydro project in Labrador, NL, Canada.

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Monday, 9 June 2025

CLIMATE EMERGENCY: Reassess Energy Policy, Protect Natural Rivers, Stop Mega Methane Hydro Dams, Boost Renewable Energy & River Conservation for Environmental Protection

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REASONS FOR DAM REMOVAL TO FREE RIVERS CUTTING HARMFUL METHANE EMISSIONS IN THE COST OF LIVING CLIMATE CRISIS #Ai #ChatGPT Llewelyn Pritc...

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Llewelyn Pritchard: I am the son of an elite collier and I would much rather take this opportunity to dedicate this pertinent poem to his memory: "My father was a miner, He worked deep underground; The rush of drams and clanking chains. They were his daily sounds. He worked so far below the ground. Where coal was hewed by pick, The work so hard and wages small He didn’t dare go sick. He crawled upon his belly. In drifts so low and narrow, The wind it whistled down the shaft. It chilled him to the marrow. He ate his food from a Tommy box, Shaped like a slice of bread, While squatting down upon the ground, Where spit and crumbs were shed. His water, it was in a Jack, to wet down clouds of dust, That gathered daily in his throat and lungs. Where it formed a deadly crust. We would listen for his footsteps, He then came into sight: This man, our Dad, as black as black, just like the darkest night; Right down his back white rivers ran amongst the dirt and grime, But you cannot wash away blue scars. That you get down the mine. Years now have passed. My father gone, But I am proud to say, My Father was a miner, until his dying day.” by William Holden

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