Luke Wallace is an entertainer with a climate mission

Music, film and community — all of which allow for emotional engagement. I used to conclude by asking audiences to take a common action, like signing a petition. These are useful, but I have found the impact is much greater if people take time during the show to reflect on their own passions and to step into the brilliance each of us can bring to change-making. I have found people are then more likely to claim agency and power to make a difference.

How did you come to be on this path?

I have been playing my own music since I was 16, but I did not really connect the dots between my art and action on the climate crisis until my third year of university when I borrowed my mom’s car and drove to Kitimat basically on a whim to make a film about the Northern Gateway project. I also wrote the soundtrack. The film helped bring the need to stop the project home to people in southern B.C., and I began to see the power I have to make a difference.

What makes your work hard?

I do. If I have a period without feeling creative, my own internal critic and fear-monger can overwhelm me. I have learned that if I can avoid running from these negative feelings and instead sit with and acknowledge them, I can be more ready for inspiration when it comes. I can have nothing for a week, but then three songs will come to me in one morning. I have to be ready.

What gives you hope?

Often, when I finish a concert, someone will tell me they heard me sing when they were 14 or 15 and it helped them focus on work that respects the planet. That is the best reward.

It is a miracle and an unfathomable mystery that we are here at all. If everyone was aware of how tightly connected we are to the non-human natural world it is hard for me to believe that decision-makers would be as asleep as they often appear to be. When I take time to notice how special it is to be alive on a planet that offers so much, I am doing my part to remember that and I am less likely to be paralyzed by looming catastrophes. And the activist crowd that I run with are great company on the journey.

What would you like to say to other young people?

Giving a damn is the new cool.

And, yes, there is music for your journey. Try Raye Zaragoza, Rising Appalachia, or Logan Staats.

How about older readers?

Sometimes people want to tell me they feel guilty for the damage done. We don’t need your “sorry.” We need you to take action. Getting arrested for being an activist is a good way to do penance. We are risking our lives to save our future. We need you to join us.

Comeback

We could make a comeback

Save it for our kids

Then I could tell your son that

I gave all I had to give

To build a bigger wolf pack

Get ’em howling at the wind

Yea, we could make a comeback

Feel the weight of it all and I let it sink in

But this ain’t nothing new, it’s what I’m always thinking

But a break in the flow is like my mind blinking

A moment of rest, nah nah

In the pause, I can feel all the weight start to lift

Like a rift in the cloud, like my favourite song loud

A story coming clear over the crowd

So I listen in close, nah nah

Yea and I hear the future goes something like this

Sound of the singers coming through crisp

Steady ourselves climb back to the bliss

And welcome anything that walks through that mist

And so I insist that we go there together

Start from the bottom, build something much better

Whatever the weather, it’s right on time

’Cause the moment’s arrived, nah nah

We could make a comeback

Save it for our kids

Then I could tell your son that

I gave all I had to give

To build a bigger wolf pack

Get ’em howling at the wind

Yea, we could make a comeback

See the truth is that I don’t know where to begin

In the ocean, the forest, the political grin

The methane, the coup, the violence within

Guess I’ll look for a sign, nah nah

And the second I look, there it appears

Hiding behind all that sorrow and fear

And when I look in your eyes, I can see it so clear

We’re one and the same, nah nah

So come back to love, come back to the land

Come back together and come lend a hand

Come back to the soil, come back to the sand

Come back to yourself, nah nah

We could make a comeback

Save it for our kids

Then I could tell your son that

I gave all I had to give

And I wish you hadn’t done that

Thrown our future to the wind

But we could make a comeback

We could make a comeback

Save it for our kids

Then I could tell your son that

I gave all I had to give

To build a bigger wolf pack

Get ’em howling at the wind

I could be the comeback