Alhamdolillah, the effects of the chemo have worn off and I’m puttering about on a gray SF Saturday doing laundry, writing a grocery list and being a good homemaker (for once).
I’m also thinking about how a butterfly flapping its wings in the Amazon can cause (or prevent) a tornado in Kansas. I sometimes feel overwhelmed by or helpless in the face of global environmental changes, but what I consume here in San Francisco impacts lives around the world.
What our butterfly wings look like this year:
We’ve switched our bulbs to compact fluorescents and use rechargeable batteries.
We’re trying to eat locally, organic, and in season. (Halal grocers gotta get some TAQWA!)
We’re composting now, courtesy of the city.
We’re eating meat no more than two meals per week.
I’ve called/e-mailed catalog companies and sent letters to junk mail providers to stop mailing me instead of simply recycling it when it comes in.
I walk everywhere that I can and take the bus when I have to.
I refuse to buy plastic water bottles – I’m filling a Kleen Kanteen with pristine SF water instead. We just don’t need another continent-sized stew of plastic trash in the Pacific Ocean.
We keep canvas bags and stainless steel cups in the car trunk for groceries and coffee pitstops. And I go out of my way to Tully’s because in SF they only serve organic, fair-trade coffee in compostable cups (for those times when I don’t have my own handy). If they don’t yet in your city, tell them you want them to!
Most importantly though, we’re trying to remember that buying organic, fair trade products is not enough – we must also simply consume less. Because a little less for me can mean a little more for us all locally and globally.
But I like living more simply, and I don’t do it out of a sense of guilt – rather, I do it because I gain an enormous sense of pleasure in sharing. I like to look for ways to share resources and to have more time and money to give back to people and causes I support and believe in.
Having visited some fair-trade coffee farmers in Mexico, I love that I can help support them by buying a cup of fair trade coffee up the road from my home. It’s an instant gratification that goes beyond anything I could every gain by buying a tchotchke at the mall.
Basil and I still have a long way to go and it’s taken us a long time to even get this far. After four car-less years, we bought one last May and Basil commutes to work solo every workday. And, we both still travel by plane far too much to visit family in Boston and Islamabad.
SF is easier than many other cities to be green in, but here are some basic suggestions for our homes and offices that most of us can start with.
If you haven’t yet, do tune in to watch the extraordinary “Planet Earth” on Discovery every Sunday at 8 pm e/p. It’ll show you a beautiful world worth striving for.
>>What do your wings look like?<<
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A woman holds her new grandson, Cyclone, who entered the world as a massive storm packing 140-mph winds hit Bangladesh’s coast. Behind her is the family’s house in the village of Barishal, which was flattened by the storm. Some 650,000 villagers fled their homes; over 1,500 who didn’t were killed.
The Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change has released a report warning that global changes are occurring at a quickening pace and may soon be irreversible:
As early as 2020, 75 million to 250 million people in Africa will suffer water shortages, residents of Asia’s megacities will be at great risk of river and coastal flooding, Europeans can expect extensive species loss, and North Americans will experience longer and hotter heat waves and greater competition for water, the report from the Intergovernmental Panel on Climate Change says.
The International Forum on Globalization’s 2001 report “Blue Gold” quoted the World Bank as saying the the wars of the 21st century would be over water – even if we cast them in terms of religion, ethnicity or race. We’ve already seen that happening between India/Pakistan and Israel/Palestine.
I also read about the Svalbard Global Seed Vault today, scheduled for completion in late 2008.
A feasibility study determined that the vault could preserve seeds from most major food crops for hundreds of years. The goal is to prevent important agricultural and wild plants from becoming rare or extinct in the event of a global disaster such as global warming, a meteorite strike, nuclear or biological warfare, or gene pollution from transgenic plants.
Aside from the meteorite strike, everything else is in our hands.
Under floodlights, construction workers toil in the bitter cold of Norway’s Svalbard Islands to finish the Svalbard Global Seed Vault, a doomsday cache to protect the world’s seeds from such threats as war and global warming.
[Photo credit: San Francisco Chronicle: Day in Pictures]







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November 18, 2007 at 9:23 am
My Footprint, And Why I Don’t Care « The Apostate
[...] other day, while reading the blog of a fellow San Franciscan, I followed a link to the Ecological Footprint Quiz. I was curious how they would measure my [...]
November 18, 2007 at 6:47 pm
Baraka
My fellow blogger in SF wrote some of her feelings about the environmental movement in her post above, in response to which I shared some further thoughts on her blog.
What I wrote:
Hi A,
The nature of blogging is toward sound bytes that aren’t always representative of one’s entire perspective and thoughtful evolution in reaching that perspective, so I’ll try to clarify my thoughts a bit.
But first, four points related to your essay:
1. I’ve always looked at the Ecological Footprint as a useful beginner’s tool to start thinking about one’s impact, rather than as an in-depth way of assessing it. After all, you’re right, it leaves out so many aspects of one’s life and history. It’s an Internet Quiz and suffers the same limitations as any other. But for people just getting interested in environmental issues or for those who haven’t traveled outside of the US, it can be a way of introducing some of the issues.
2. Plus, I’m one of them — I’m one of those poor brown people who lack what spoiled westerners take for granted. Just think of my lifestyle as what you owe me for your decades of exploiting the world to your advantage and save the eco-talk for those who enjoy their luxuries as a birthright, rather than as something earned after great sacrifice.
Five of the top ten CO2 emitter nations are non-white (including the 2 billion+ strong nations of India/China), so I don’t necessarily look at this as a simple white/non-white nations issues. Each country has specific economic development and population issues/needs that impact its environmental policies.
I want to see India and China develop (and by mid-century they will be the world’s dominant economic powerhouses anyway) but I’d like them not to kill their people in the process as we have poisoned our own. Toxic algae blooms, desertification, and increasing pollution are already impacting China’s population so it’s not a matter of “someday in the future” anymore. Just because Western nations made mistakes, doesn’t mean that less developed nations need to make the same.
At the same time, more developed countries should by far get up off their butts, take the lead on climate change issues, and set an example worth following instead of whinging about the economic edge this gives less developed nations. (Please, we have a 100+ year head start, much of it based on resources taken from those same countries during colonization. If they surpass us, then good on ‘em.)
Development is going to continue no matter what, but the manner in which it does, is up to our individual and collective choices. With more political initiative and business/technological advances we can help make everyone’s development a little more sustainable.
3. I agree, population is a huge issue. While I’m not asking anyone to join the Voluntary Extinction Project, I do think people need to think very seriously about having children and the impact that it has on our shared resources.
4. And yeah, resources don’t always automatically get redistributed. But that’s no reason not to try to make it happen when they can on a neighborhood or global level.
And now, a few of my own clarifications:
First, for me, it’s not about what everyone else is or is not doing. Whether they choose to have multiple kids or live in big-ass homes or gorge themselves on meat every meal of the day is their choice. I might think it’s short-sighted, misguided or selfish but at the end of the day I am only responsible for myself and the choices I make. And though my interest in safeguarding the environment is based on religious and ethical imperatives, it’s also based simply on being more fully, empathetically and consciously human every day.
Second, I am an elite in terms of education and wealth. With nearly half the world’s population (2.8 billion) living on less than $2/day, it doesn’t matter if I’m brown or lived in Pakistan. I am nowhere near being one of those people. I have a college degree, am a professional, live (and rent!) in one of the most beautiful and expensive cities in the world, and with our dual income household am in the top quintile of annual household income in the US.
Call it God or destiny or plain dumb luck, but I want to give back. Not out of guilt but out of desire and delight.
Which brings me to what you said in your other post: “I will work hard to improve my quality of life. Without guilt.”
I *love* living more simply. I do it because I gain an enormous sense of pleasure from it and because it improves the quality of my life.
I like to look for ways to share resources and to have more time and money to give back to people and causes I support and believe in.
Having visited some fair-trade coffee farmers in Mexico, I love that I can help support them by buying a cup of fair-trade coffee up the road from my home while indulging in my love for lattes.
It’s an instant gratification and connection that goes beyond anything I could ever gain by buying tchotchkes at the mall. It’s also why I work in the human rights field.
Having said that, I also love fine dining and beautiful clothes and traveling. I am by no means an ascetic – in fact, I revel in sensual pleasures. But my idea of what constitutes beauty – whether of an object, act or purchase – has changed over time. While quantity was important when I was younger, now quality is more so. Organic/fair-trade/local mean a lot to me now and enhance the purchases that I do end up making. Basic example: I would rather have a sweet, lush, delectable strawberry from a local farm in season bought directly from the farmer herself than one flown in from Argentina in January that is small and hard and brings me no pleasure and harms the environment to boot.
It’s important to me to live more lightly on the earth – first for *my own benefit and pleasure* and then for others. And that balance shifts constantly because each act or product is unique.
Another example: I have a medical condition and can be badly affected by pollution. I choose to lessen the chances by walking (and, thus, not driving). It’s good for my health, I get to explore new neighborhoods by foot, and it’s good for the air I breathe. Multiply that choice by thousands and you no longer need ’spare the air’ days in SF.
But even if that never happens, I feel great having made the choice based on my principles, health and quality of life.
Clearly, the guilt/fear thing doesn’t work to motivate anyone in profound, long-lasting ways. It didn’t work for me in religion and it doesn’t motivate me in other aspects of my personal or professional life. But if I can find something strong, beautiful and life-affirming in what I do, then wonderful, I’m all for it. And protecting the environment – in whatever small way I can – is something that makes me passionate and happy every day.
After all, ‘if I can’t dance, I don’t want your revolution.’
Warmly,
Baraka
PS- Not saying you or anyone else needs to care – *especially* not if guilt is a motivator.
This is not me being defensive or attacking your point of view BTW. I just wanted to share some more in-depth thoughts.
November 22, 2007 at 2:22 pm
wayfarer
You’re doing some great things! Great job!