Sunday, May 12, 2013

ON BEING GREEN


 Subject: Fwd: On being GREEN

Being Green
Recycling - We didn't have the "green thing"
Checking out at the store, the young cashier suggested to the much
older woman, that she should bring her own grocery bags because plastic
bags weren't good for the environment.
The woman apologized and explained, "We didn't have this 'green thing'
back in my earlier days.
The young clerk responded, "That's our problem today. Your generation
did not care enough to save our environment for future generations."
She was right -- our generation didn't have this 'green thing' in its
day. Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda bottles and beer bottles
to the store. The store sent them back to the plant to be washed and
sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same bottles over and
over. So they really were recycled
But we didn't have this "green thing" back in our day.
Grocery stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags, that we reused
for numerous things, most memorable besides household garbage bags, was
the use of brown paper bags as book covers for our schoolbooks. This
was to ensure that public property, (the books provided for our use by
the school) was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to
personalize our books on the brown paper bags. But too bad we didn't
have this "green thing" back then.
We walked up stairs, because we didn't have an escalator in every store
and office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb
into a 300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks.
But she was right. We didn't have this "green thing" in our day.
Back then, we washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the
throw-away kind. We dried clothes on a line, not in an energy-gobbling
machine burning up 220 volts. Wind and solar power really did dry our
clothes back in our early days.
Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not
always brand-new clothing. But that young lady is right; we didn't have
this "green thing" back in our day.
Back then, we had one TV, or radio, in the house ... not a TV in every
room. And the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief
(remember them?), not a screen the size of the state of Montana . In
the kitchen, we blended and stirred by hand because we didn't have
electric machines to do everything for us. When we packaged a fragile
item to send in the mail, we used wadded up old newspapers to cushion
it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up
an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower
that ran on human power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to
go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity.
But she's right; we didn't have the "green thing" back then.
We drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or
a plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled
writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the
razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just
because the blade got dull.
But we didn't have the "green thing" back then.
Back then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes
to school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi
service in the family's $45,000 SUV or van, which cost what a whole
house did before the "green thing." We had one electrical outlet in a
room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And we
didn't need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from
satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest
burger joint.
But isn't it sad the current generation laments how wasteful we old
folks were just because we didn't have the "green thing" back then?
Oh yes. We didn't talk back to nor criticize our elders either. We
respected things that were around long enough to be called old or hand
me downs. New clothes for us were often 'new to us' clothes that we had
received from friends, neighbors or family. They were not purchased new
because of labels, trends, rock star or greed but rather by need.
Please forward this on to another selfish old person who needs a lesson
in conservation from a smart-ass young person.
We don't like being old in the first place, so it doesn't take much to
piss us off...
especially from a tattooed, multiple pierced smart-ass who can't make
change without the cash register telling them how much.

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