So where is all the water going? To an oasis; a tourist lodge, the Kalahari Plains Camp owned by Wilderness Safaris of South Africa. A lodge soaked in water, Coke and beer, with flush toilets, a swimming pool and cool fresh water for thirsty tourists. Are the lives of these indigenous people worth less than "tourist turds, flushed away with water?" A spokesperson for the Bushman stated in 2010: "There is nothing more painful than to see a swimming pool near us in the desert where people can swim while we ourselves don't have any water to drink."
In another case, local water in India was used by Coca Cola's fifty bottling plants until groundwater and wells ran dry. People then had to walk for miles to get water, yet driving past their settlements everyday were truckloads of Coke they were encouraged to buy. Let them drink Coke, was the foreigner businessman's message.
In a similar vein, the deliberate seizure of water took place in Bolivia when water was privatized for profit (even well water). People rioted. Bechtel lost control of the "market" and is seeking compensation for lost profit from the government...which translates to lost profit from God himself, since much of the water loss falls from the heavens in the form of rain.
Will this ever, in our lifetime, stop? That grand-baby dying in her mother's arms is our grand-daughter; those children suffering dehydration are our children, with no less value and no less right to this fundamental element than those living a modern way of life in the developed worlds.
I am reminded of the Cree Indian Prophecy that says:
"Only after the last tree has been cut down,
only after the last river has been poisoned,
only after the last fish has been caught,
only THEN will you find that money cannot be eaten."
Source: Jay Griffith, the author of Wild: An Elemental Journey and Let Them Drink Coke at Orion magazine.