The green spaces are supposed to be an escape to the natural world -- away from the physical environment of lies that pervades our life.  But the emissaries from Consumer World, unconsciously high from the 10,000 adverts that hit them daily, must control the non-human life forms that they claim are a danger.  They use the forests as an erotic destination that they saturate with their “very limited” spraying.  The Reverend trespasses in the private offices of power, shouting that “You cannot enter the Great Extinction unless you re-enter your own eccentric self.” Earthalujah!