That feeling of being unable to make a tangible difference can lead to a sense of paralysis that, if allowed to ferment, means the elephant never actually gets eaten. Of course, if we were really talking elephant cuisine right now, that would be a good thing — a combination of habitat loss and poaching means these incredible creatures are an endangered species — but when it comes to helping and taking action in times of disaster, we need to act. Grab your knife and fork and dig in, so to speak.
We might not all be equipped to physically dig in of course, we can’t all physically help move the mountains of mud covering homes and farms across the Esk Valley, but that doesn’t mean we can’t all do something. More importantly, it doesn’t mean we shouldn’t do something.
We can all help, be it by forgoing a morning coffee and instead donating that $5 to the Red Cross — an organisation NZME has teamed up with, supporting their fundraising appeal or by offering up accommodation, or donating animal feed, food, clothing or bedding to any one of the many organisations and charities involved in the response.
Our friends, neighbours, colleagues and fellow humans need us to do something. We can’t let the size of the elephant facing us stop us from doing anything. It may feel like our individual act of help and giving can barely nibble at the sheer enormity of the overall problem, but by taking the advice of a wise general or archbishop we can all do something. There’s a menu of ways to help, we just need to pick a portion and get started.