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“They try to fence me,” he whispered. “They plant wheat where I want spinifex. They build cities on river plains that I have taught, for sixty thousand years, are only loaned by the flood.”

A young woman, a climate scientist from a university in Melbourne, had once come to sit on this very cliff. She had looked at his data—his temperatures, his rainfall totals, his shifting ENSO patterns—and called him “unhinged.” “Polarized,” she said. “Getting hotter. Drier at the edges. Wetter in the middle. More violent.” climate of australia

The old man called himself the Climate of Australia, and he was tired. “They try to fence me,” he whispered