Imagine the world without anger, without greed. We have the power, the tools, the skills and the resources right now to build a peaceful world, where people live in harmony with the Earth and each other. This blog explores ways we are doing just that, one post, one change, one day at a time. Join me. Tell your stories. Ask for help. Spread your ideas for making the vision real and, well, ordinary.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Water Wednesday: Price of a human life

Where's the outrage? from water.org on Vimeo.


We don't live in the world of Ordinary yet. Can you save one life this #WaterWednesday and bring us a little closer?

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We make peace in a million small ways every day.
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Monday, June 7, 2010

War on Garbage: The personal is political

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We're in the kitchen, three of us. He's fixing a sandwich to gobble on his way upstairs to an important phone call.

She's fixing snacks for the little ones before we rush out the door to pick up the oldest.

I'm fixing to ride along and catch a train.

Bustling and bubbling with news, ideas, catch-up, there's no time to sit down and get to the heart of things. We're jabbering on the fly. The topic is plastics. Conversation goes something like this.

He: "I think you're wasting a lot of energy eliminating plastics from your life when the problem is so much bigger."

She: "Yes. The problem is bigger than you. Why don't you work on changing how plastics are recycled? Make it easier for all of us to recycle all our plastics? That would have a bigger impact."

Me: "Yes, recycling is critical, but it's a stop-gap, not the solution. Polymers are getting into us, into the kids. I have to do what I can to limit their exposure, our exposure. And what about all those poor sea creatures swallowing so much plastic they suffocate and die? (Call me a bleeding heart.) No matter how much I recycle, I can't be sure some of my plastic crap won't end up choking a giant sea turtle, or floating in the great Pacific gyre."


Not exactly a 30-second elevator speech

Boy, do I wish I had already perfected my thirty-second elevator Why-I'm-Pitching-Plastic speech. It would go something like this.

Giving up plastics is something like giving up cigarettes. Many of us stopped smoking a long time ago. We didn't want a slow, suffocating death. A lot of the PCBs, BPAs and phthalates circulating in our bodies, in our children's bodies, in every mother's breast milk, will never leave us. No one knows what slow, agonizing deaths we may be generating. There are pointers, but too few studies tell us anything for sure. Why take the chance? We need to stop ingesting them. To do that, we need to stop bringing them into our environment.

It makes no difference whether we're manufacturing or re-manufacturing plastic, we're putting toxic polymers and their relatives into the atmosphere, into the water, into the ground, and yes, into our bodies.

Of course, that's not the whole story. Plastic is made from fossil fuels and, it bears repeating, very difficult to recycle. Sure we can make it from corn and soybeans. On a planet of 6.8 billion people (more than double the 1959 total of 3 billion), and expected to increase to 9 billion before mid-century, which is more important: crops for food, or crops for plastic and profit?

I get that plastic is endemic. I get that I can't escape it. Shoot, I'm having a heck of a time simply slowing down my use of plastics, let alone eliminating them. Still. I absolutely have to take responsibility for my part of the problem.

So I'm doing something about it, personally and politically. When I slow the flow of plastic items into our home, when I choose plastic-free alternatives, I vote.


S-u-p-p-o-r-t
(To the tune of D-i-v-o-r-c-e)

One vote doesn't make much difference, but it is part of my personal goal to live consciously, and by writing about it here, I lend support to all the others reducing their plastic consumption. As more and more of us talk about what we're doing, we learn how many others are voting with their dollars, how many are writing letters to manufacturers, city officials, legislators and senators asking for change.

We connect. We learn from each other. We discover we're not alone, we're not an insignificant voice, and we are growing in numbers.


Worth my time, how about yours?

We have to stop bringing so much plastic into our environment, our homes and our bodies.

That's why reducing the plastic in my life is worth my energy, worth my time and is a political act. Yes, I will continue to work toward better and better recycling options, but what I do--or not--with plastics every single day counts.

What you do counts, too. It's our collective actions and choices that got us into this mess. We are the ones who can get us out. There's no denying plastic raises a lot of tough issues. What do you think are the best ways to solve the problem? Do you (will you) vote with your dollars and demand plastic-free alternatives wherever possible?

The more we vote with our dollars on the plastic issue, the sooner viable solutions will become profitable and real, and the closer we get to a world a whole lot more like the Village of Ordinary.

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Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Water Wednesday: Water wise

Nubra Valley
© Dr. Gebhard Gaukler
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Water crisis. Water famine. If you're paying attention to water news, you know that for many, these are not words, but facts of life.

Worldwide, nearly one in six people have no access to safe water.

Two and a half of those six (crazy statistic, yes?) have no access to a toilet.

Think of your six closest friends and family members. Line them up in your head. Pull one out and imagine her dipping her hands into disease-infested water, cupping them, bringing them to her lips, again and again--every day of her life. Pick two or three from the lineup and imagine them squatting in the street, their street, your street. No tissue. No place to wash up afterward.
That's our world right now.

Water wise

In the Himalayan valleys of Ladakh, where the annual rainfall is less than four inches, the primary source of water is snow-melt and glacial runoff. Opinions differ how long that runoff will last, if we don't stop polluting our atmosphere and are unsuccessful slowing climate change, but any one who lives in the region or has visited the Himalayas over time knows the glaciers are retreating dramatically. While some predict water famine is at hand for billions in India due to glacial shrinkage, for the time being, the Ladakhi, those who are fortunate still to farm traditionally, may not have to suffer.

They've been water wise for hundreds of years, perhaps dating to the fourth century A.D. In her book, Ancient Futures: Learning from Ladakh, Helena Norberg-Hodge gives us a glimpse of Ladakh use of glacial runoff to green their valleys.
In most villages, irrigation is regulated by a churpon, who is appointed or elected from within the village. He operates the flow of water, blocking and opening the canals as required. Householders are allotted a certain period of time every week when they can divert the main channels into their own fields.
Watching a mother and her two daughters watering, I saw them open small channels and, when the ground was saturated, block them with a spadeful of earth. They managed to spread the water remarkably evenly, knowing just where it would flow easily and where it would need encouragement: a spadeful dug out here, put back there; a rock shifted just enough to open a channel--all this with the most delicate sense of timing. From time to time they would lean on their spades and chat with their neighbors, keeping one eye on the water's progress.
Helena Norberg-Hodge
Ancient Futures: Learning from Ladakh, pp.20-21
The Ladakh are careful, too, to avoid contaminating water for those using it downstream. Dr. Norberg-Hodge tells of washing her clothes in a stream shortly after arriving in Ladakh.
Just as I was plunging a dirty dress into the water, a little girl, no more than seven years old, came by from a village upstream. "You can't put your clothes in that water," she said shyly. "People down there have to drink it." She pointed to a village at least a mile farther downstream. "You can use that one over there; that's just for irrigation."
Helena Norberg-Hodge
Ancient Futures: Learning from Ladakh, pp.20-21
Barefoot College--Learning and teaching water wisdom for 38 years
A school boy from Tilonia drinks from a tap from a rainwater harvesting tank that provides clean drinking water for the school children. The rainwater harvesting system collects rainwater from the roof of the school. It is filtered and stored for drinking in this semi-arid region of Rajasthan, India.

Many villages in Ladakh still manage their water in traditional ways, but others in India are not so fortunate. For myriad reasons, they have forgotten, lost or stopped using traditional water management skills and tools.
The Barefoot College in Rajasthan has been relearning, reclaiming and marrying traditional ways with modern technology, then teaching it to ordinary citizens from rural communities since 1972.
Preservation and accessibility of water in poor rural communities, has been of primary concern to the Barefoot College since its inception in 1972. This holds true particularly for communities that suffer from scarcity of water or are drought-prone, as well as those that lack hygienic sanitation and drinking water sources.
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Rain Water Harvesting (RWH) is a lost cost method with maximum benefits. It provides sweet water for drinking to not only people but also livestock; both, important criteria for rural communities that depend on agriculture and animal husbandry. RWH helps to replenish or rejuvenate groundwater tables directly as well as indirectly. While some methods of RWH like trenches, anicut, contour bunding, and dug wells recharge groundwater tables, directly, by holding the rains long enough for the soil to absorb, other methods like construction RWH underground water tanks and small ponds, indirectly, help to preserve groundwater by creating alternative sources of water for people and livestock, thus reducing the use of groundwater for at least 4-6 months.
Still, there remains a vast, unmet need to help families and entire communities develop life-saving, potable water connections as quickly as possible. Water.org is one organization I've mentioned before that is on the site and on the job. This is one of their success stories.



Taking heart

Our global village is expanding in many ways, as we get to know one another better and learn from each another. I'm deeply heartened by the examples of the Ladakhi, the 38 years of experimenting, training and building of the Barefoot College, and the many national and international organizations focused on saving lives through simple projects like those of water.org. Each in their own way are working to build a world more like that of the Village of Ordinary, and I give gratitude for them.

Share and tell!

Each of us has a unique contribution to make. What is yours today? It doesn't matter how great or how small, I'd like to hear about it. If you have a helpful water wise or #WaterWednesday link to share, (as long as it's not spam, which results in instant comment deletion), I'd love to see it.
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Special thanks to Abhishek Nayak for pointing me to Barefoot College.
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We make peace in a million small ways every day.
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