My pledge … want to join me?

A year ago, I saw Jane Goodall speak at the Town Hall Series. Since that lecture, delivered in a no-nonsense manner, woke me up, I’ve managed to stick with a few changes inspired by Goodall. For example, it’s been months and months since I used a plastic bag at any grocery store or market (read my column about being the “right kind” of bag lady) In fact, I eschew them — plastic bags — in general no matter where I am — bookstores, Macy’s, the drugstore. I’m proud of the change, but know I can do more.

Since Obama’s inauguration yesterday, I’ve been thinking what more can I do for my country right now? There are all sorts of things I’d LIKE to do — mentor a child, help illiterate folks learn to read and write, help former prison inmates assimilate back into society, maybe help build a home for someone. Right now, though, I can’t see how I can squeeze one more thing into my way-too-busy days. I’m not sure if that’s just an excuse or not and I’m striving for more balance so that I can get back to my days of more active volunteerism, but in the meantime, I’ve decided on one pledge that I can make right now. One CHANGE I can make that will make a difference if just one person does it, but could make a HUGE difference if a lot of people would join with me.

I’ve decided to STOP accepting take-out/take-away meals that come in heavy packaging — especially those styrofoam packages. So, for example, last week I went to The Granary and bought a spanikopita (hope I spelled that correctly). The woman was just about to put the little pastry into a big plastic container and I stopped her — I mean, I was planning to eat it within minutes … surely it would be okay wrapped in just a napkin? She wasn’t too happy about my request and had some trouble affixing a metered price tag, but she did it and the guy at the register looked at it oddly and handled it carefully and rang it up and I paid and ate it — without using a plastic container for that five minute journey from behind the counter to my tummy.

Sometimes I stop at Morton’s and make a salad from the salad bar. And in the past I’ve used the styrofoam cartons they provide. NO MORE!! I’m going to start carrying my own packaging (reusable Tupperware or some kind of equivalent) and asking — in fact, demanding — that they let me use my own packaging. I believe there will be some resistance some places, but I’m going to do it and stick with it and I believe it will help in the long run.

This CHANGE will require a bit more planning on my part. More discipline. And perhaps fewer meals picked up on the go and more prepared at home. But I’m committed. I couldn’t find a definitive source that I felt comfortable quoting, but from the looks of what I read, it takes about FIVE HUNDRED YEARS for a styrofoam/equivalent food package to break down. Worse, such packaging is petroleum based and also gives off carcinogens as it breaks down!!

Jiminy Cricket.

If I’m well-off enough and self-indulgent enough to give myself the luxury of occasionally buying my food ready-to-go/ready-to-eat, surely I can be responsible enough to do so without causing harm to my world, my planet, and all its inhabitants.

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