good for you and our planet!
It comes down to a couple of things:
1) My interdisciplinary background is urban sustainability and phytoremediation of brownfields and greyfields. What I’m doing, voluntarily, is rescuing from liminal/edge areas (think of places where people dump things and businesses pollute) and midwifing a canary-in-coalmine specialist species now listed as endangered in Canada. I’m spending considerable effort understanding the multiple, human-induced conditions giving rise to that species (I count no fewer than three major, paradigmatic conditions — all put there by humans for long-term and destructive economic activity — which decimate their population counts across three different, seemingly unrelated ecosystems through which they must migrate annually).
2) I help to look after kids who’ve adopted me as their aunt. They are forty or so years younger than me. I am bearing witness to the long-tail impacts of our own consumer behaviour, but I won’t live long enough to know how much worse things will get. They likely will. So I see them and am reminded, persistently, of the work which needs to be done — not just by me, but by everyone (and penalizing those to refuse to facilitate or participate in that work). But if I’m going to talk the talk, then I am also walking that talk to lead by example, as I know how.
That is a shame in neslte and others, we dont need another plastic product since the polymers dont disintegrate, and i make an effort not to purchase certain or any plastics.
For water, which (aside from coffee) is about all I drink, I am fortunate to live in a municipality whose water supply is some of the best and safest (a by-product of being the most polluted and foul about 110 years ago and working to remediate that in the 1920s). I have used the same few hard-plastic drinking bottles I bought back in the early aughts.
This means they have bisphenol-A (BPA) in their resins. Considering how we all have plastic in our bodies and, apparently, in our brains, for me to switch drinking containers now, unless one finally breaks, is to shut the barn doors a decade after the horses escaped. (When that day comes, I’ll look for stainless steel bottles.)
But in using the same, nigh-indestructible Naglene bottles from the early aughts (and in their delightful, transparent hues), I’ve kept, literally, thousands of plastic, single-use water bottles from being consumed. And I know where the water I’m drinking is coming from,
always.
hopefully a research lab outside Madrid is studying a maggot that eats plastic bags without emitting any harmful chloroformic waste that might help the plastic bag problem.
That, along with a genetically altered version of mealworms which are able to metabolize styrene, offers some intrigue and possibility, but at the scale-up we’d need, this would probably not dent what we’ve already dumped onto the lands and waters. And at that scale-up, this raises new imbalances of a proliferation of those specialist species on a biome ill-equipped to handle that (think: invasives).
i can use my early intel mac now to gather research in this after i finish trying to figure out some Dreamweaver cs4 image functions.
There you go!