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A Reconciliation Ecologist's Testimony at a People's Hearing
Spoken in Greensboro, NC in June 2025

Photo via ncejn.org
Last week, I had the opportunity to spend two days at a People’s Hearing in Greensboro, North Carolina, organized by a coalition of grassroots organizations whose work is centered on Indigenous, Black, Brown, and other communities that are engaged in the long struggle for environmental justice in the United States of America. The same USA that also saw more than 5 million people turn out for No Kings Day protests in over 2100 cities to protest their authoritarian president this past Saturday.
I did not participate in any No Kings Day protest, in part because I am nervous about attending protests as a brown immigrant myself, but primarily because I’m finding more productive ways to contribute my scholar-activist energy towards the struggle for change by directly engaging with activist and grassroots groups. This includes my collaborations with 7 Directions of Service, the West End Revitalization Association, and the North Carolina Environmental Justice Network, all of whom were involved in organizing the People’s Hearing on June 10th and 11th.
The People’s Hearing, a two-day public expression of testimonies, solutions and culture, was a truly regenerative and transformative experience. I got the chance to sit in the company of several hundred environmental justice activists, from all around North Carolina and from other places throughout the US, and listen to the testimony of dozens of people who shared deeply moving stories of the losses they have suffered due to pollution and environmental destruction in their communities, of survival and resilience as families and communities rallied around each other to fight back against injustice, and words of wisdom and profound inspiration as they all talked about how they, rather than sinking into despair, keep the spirit of community alive by engaging in collective organizing and action. For an example, read this powerful testimony from Amy Elkins, Community Health Worker and Co-Founder of NC Field who spoke on exploitation, environmental racism & systemic neglect of latino communities in Eastern North Carolina
Unlike many liberal/progressive political activist groups that tend to focus on the next election cycle, and whose energies wax and wane according to the winds of American politics, people in the environmental justice movement have their eyes on the long-term future, for they have learned the hard way that they cannot rely on the current political system in the US to solve the deep injustice their communities have faced for generations. They know in their bones that the injustice they face is not new, stemming from the actions of the current presidential administration, or the last one, or the 10 others that came before; they understand at a deeper level than most of my academic scholar colleagues can that their struggle is against the entire white supremacist settler colonial state that is the USA and goes back centuries. They are fighting for transformational change that will improve the world not just for their people now, but for everyone in the future, and focusing on the next seven generations is not a cliche but a real source of motivation to keep going.
In between these testimonies from the floor to a diverse panel of veteran activists and scholars who were listening and taking notes, we also heard from elder mothers who have been in this fight for decades, from poets (including North Carolina’s poet laureate) and artists and musicians who brought their creativity to tell the stories of struggle and resilience, highlight deep injustices, and offer comfort, solidarity, and transformative visions through their art.
I was also asked to offer testimony, and part of the last last group to speak from the floor on the second day. Here is what I shared:
My name is Madhusudan Katti, and I am humbled to follow such a remarkable range of powerful testimony over these two days.
As a reconciliation ecologist, I speak on behalf of all the living beings who cannot stand here to testify.
I am an immigrant from India (mark Mumbai down on your map, note-taking nerds!), here in this settler colonial empire to study nature and teach at a land grab university that refuses to stop poisoning its own students and knowledge workers.
I stand in these contradictions and draw hope for revolutionary change from the collective strength witnessed here.
To paraphrase bell hooks, the system we resist is a colonial-capitalist-white-supremacist-(-and-Brahmin-supremacist)-cis-hetero-patriarchy.
It has that multi-hyphenated name because it is intersectional in its oppression, even as it denies us our own intersectional identities and collective histories.
Global in its violence, this hyphenated hydra seeks to enrich a handful at the expense of all life on this planet, even as it corrals us within artificial national boundaries that it deems open only to capital.
From Gaza to Kashmir to Los Angeles this empire of many faces strains violently to keep its hold on power, but its extremist reactions also tells us that it is afraid… of the power of our collective action.
To beat this hydra we need a revolution that is also multi-hyphenated, that draws strength from the intersections of diverse lifeways, that is rooted in our kinship with one another and celebrates our differences, that refuses to collapse our beautiful rainbow into a monotone of passive consumers obeying their rules as they drive us off the cliff into some AI fantasy of escape to an inhospitable Mars after destroying the only living planet we actually know.
It is easy to despair when those running our so-called democracies are so eager to unleash violence against anyone who dares challenge oppression and demand justice. They tell us not to trust our eyes and ears and hearts even as they invent machines to hallucinate an alternative reality.
Do not let them control the narrative.
Look around this room, hear those with grey hair and twinkling eyes who still stand despite the system’s best efforts to beat them down, take away their loved ones and destroy revered places. Take their stories back to your communities and organize your people to join the many revolutions we need.
The future must be built on love and justice, truth and reconciliation.
As an educator, let me leave you with this:
Remember where you come from, draw strength from your relatives, not just the ones you can place on a family tree, but all our relatives, all beings with whom we share ancestry on this pale blue dot we call home.
Slow down, go outside, breathe deeply, take joy from the birds singing of an ever earlier spring, hug the trees that have seen it all and endured.
Know that nature is not about brutal conflict—red in tooth and claw—for individual survival but a collaborative struggle to assert the beauty, exuberance, and resilience of life in an indifferent universe.
Remember we are part of this much larger community of life; we bear responsibility to reconcile humanity with nature, to hold the oppressors accountable for their violence, and to work together to build the Indigenous futures, the African futures, the Dalit futures, and all the other subaltern futures we can imagine. Onward!
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