This phrase is something I picked up from my one of my G+ people, +Adam Johnson. Its got staying power and pops into my mind surprisingly often.....
Its my garden day on Wednesday and I was pleasantly surprised to find a new pile of garden waste and five bags of leaves sitting next to my newish (and almost full) compost. A very welcome garden gift.
Huge pile of autumn garden waste |
Five rubbish bags of leaves |
There's far too much stuff to put on the existing compost, its already taller than me, so until it shrinks a bit there is no room for more.
Well then! Scrap todays leisurely path sweeping plan and find somewhere to put all this lovely stuff.
Well then! Scrap todays leisurely path sweeping plan and find somewhere to put all this lovely stuff.
One of my other compost bins is nearly empty, there's just a one or two wheel barrow loads left in the bottom. It's easy to find places in the garden that need a compost blanket for the winter.
my barrow - full of home made compost |
As I'm shovelling the last bit out of the bin I find these:
A shredded plastic bag and a yoghurt carton top.
Its the usual suspects.
Assorted bits of plastic.
This compost is over two years old, mostly everything has disappeared, leaving me with dark brown, sweet smelling, light fluffy home made compost.
Apart from the plastic that I didn't spot in the green and sticks that originally went in.
Plastic doesn't disappear at all - the plastic bag is looking a bit ragged, but the yogurt top is still exactly that. A bright pink plastic yogurt top. Over two years later............
I pick them up and put them in my waste bag, also plastic and in my head a sad voice is saying : There is really no "AWAY" in the phrase "thrown away". There is only putting this stuff somewhere else.
This bothers me.
I'm a sort of organic gardener, and I know I'm very lucky. I don't depend on growing my food to eat, I earn enough money to buy all my food but choose to grow as much as I can for the health benefits.
I work in the city, inside all day and mostly sitting down. Growing my own vegetables provides exercise, the contact with nature, time to be outdoors, and truly fresh, chemical free food. These all contribute to my well being.
I choose not to spray and I don't use any sort of chemical fertilisers. I share my home grown food with everything else that wants to eat it too. I delight in the insects, birds and animals that this encourages into my garden.
I've gotten over the need for perfect looking vegetables. I've learned that the strange shapes taste just as good as the perfect ones. I now know that odd shapes are normal and that perfect vegetable are the real weird.
But plastic really bothers me. Regardless of how hard I try, contact with plastics in food cultivation, storage and preparation is almost impossible to eliminate.
It bothers me that the plastics I acquire and then throw away are not going to "go" anywhere.
They don't decompose in the way organic substances do. We just get hide it away by burying them in the ground or burning them.
In the ground, they'll be there for hundreds and hundreds of years, leaking unwanted chemicals and volatile gasses into the surrounding soil and water.
Burning them does the same only faster by dispersing the chemicals and gasses in unseen smoke.
It bothers me.
Then
I go back to the job in hand and start a new compost. I put most of my gift in the bottom and then pile on all the fallen leaves from the paths.
Its the usual suspects.
Assorted bits of plastic.
Plastic doesn't disappear at all - the plastic bag is looking a bit ragged, but the yogurt top is still exactly that. A bright pink plastic yogurt top. Over two years later............
This bothers me.
I'm a sort of organic gardener, and I know I'm very lucky. I don't depend on growing my food to eat, I earn enough money to buy all my food but choose to grow as much as I can for the health benefits.
I choose not to spray and I don't use any sort of chemical fertilisers. I share my home grown food with everything else that wants to eat it too. I delight in the insects, birds and animals that this encourages into my garden.
Then
The start of the new compost! |
I love leaves! There will be more next week, the oak trees have only just begun to shed their leaves.
The four laws are:
Everything is connected to everything else.
Everything must go somewhere. There is no "away".
Nature knows best
There is no such thing as a free lunch
https://philebersole.wordpress.com/2010/11/21/barry-commoners-laws-of-ecology/
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Barry_Commoner#Four_Laws_of_Ecology
http://online.wsj.com/article/SB10000872396390444138104578030783002905480.html