Most disturbingly, the gong also rings its haunting memorial on a nineteen-minute rhythm to represent the current rate of extinction twenty-seven thousand species per year, or an average of one every nineteen minutes, according to E. O. Wilson. It is important to me that while I work, I also try to bear witness to this catastrophic event. The peculiar uniformity of the apples or almonds in your own grocery store will have to suffice as local memorials, as I now need to disconnect the gong.