I go grocery shopping every week. It’s a basic and common chore of the mother figure in the house and I accept it and expected to have this role in my family. So, when you are the one with this role, you start thinking a lot about food and a lot about trash and a lot about cleaning. Typically the one who is buying the food is also the one cooking the food and for very small children also the one cleaning up the food. I see the amount of trash I put outside my door everyday. A full garbage bag…everyday. Now, granted they are 10-13 gallon size bags, but that is still 10-13 gallons of trash everyday from my own family. When I noticed my neighbors put one grocery bag of trash outside their door, I started wondering, why do I have so much trash? How do they have so little trash? And suddenly I became embarrassed at my American consumerism and pretending like my life has no effect on this earth. Then I looked around some more and started realizing…I hardly see any public trash barrels….there is trash scattered all over the streets and in every empty lot of land that could one day be an apartment building…it’s a mini land fill and all the surrounding garbage finds its home there until the construction crew arrives. I’ve watched kids in neighboring buildings look around to see if anyone is looking before they drop their soda can 2 stories down to the ground and turn around and close the window. I have friends who had a great porch right outside their basement apartment living room, only to have it become the building’s refuse heap. I have witnessed more soda cans, cigarette butts, tissues, wrappers, grocery bags, etc., being accidently “dropped” out of the car window it’s enough to make the worst foe of the tree huggers become a team with them because of the common enemy…careless wastefulness. Us folks over yonder make jokes about the white and the black national birds on any occasion that might present the opportunity….the black grocery bag and the white grocery bag. My trash bags are bigger because I throw a lot more stuff away but also because my trash actually goes in the garbage can.
I am generally a foe to the aforementioned tree huggers and all their groupies. Mostly because it seems to be more about fame, influence and power rather than taking care of the earth. I also feel like these people place more significance on the importance of the earth than we have the power to control, and the people of the earth are not always but generally forgotten, those beings whom God made in His own image and likeness. I do believe in keeping things clean, in order and not being wasteful. I am a strong believer in recycling those bottles, cans and paper goods. But, I believe people are more important, so that takes priority as I trust God to sustain this earth (Check out Colossians 1). But, he also made man to have dominion over the earth (Genesis 2), so there is that responsibility to care for it. Since I’ve moved over the ocean, environmental care has become more important to me as I continue to see such careless behavior being demonstrated. I have also found myself being thankful for the work of those environmentalists who have put a lot of work into educating us about recycling, cleaning up after yourself and responsibly inhabiting this planet.
One of our local grocery stores is from France and has several markets all over Europe and now in the Middle East. I frequently visit it as the prices are great and my needs are often adequately supplied here. They are even environmentally sensitive! I was on their website and discovered that all their own packaging and materials have what is good and great for the environment in mind. They also encourage reusable shopping bags. They partnered with a bank to give away reusable bags to every costumer for a whole week (of which I took part). I have recently purchased 3 more of these bags realizing it would normally hold most of my groceries and keep those pesky plastic bags from circulating the winds of the city at a later date. I brought these bags back to the store, knowing I would encounter many stares and “What in the world is she doing?” looks. I did my shopping and at the checkout I put those bags in front of all my groceries so it would be easier for the boy to pack them up. After I got everything on the belt and paid for my purchases I looked at my cart. It was filled with plastic shopping bags! What? Where were my very responsible reusable shopping bags that I specifically purchased to use at this grocery store? I asked the bag boy where they were. He said he didn’t know….that’s what he said. I found them, all folded up nicely and sitting inside one of their own pesky plastic grocery bags!!!!!!!!!! Oh, the irony of trying to be a responsible citizen! Does this employee even know what these bags are for? I highly doubt it!
3 comments:
OH MY GOSH! How funny. As I got to the part about the bagger, I knew what you were going to say. I put myself there, in that checkout line, and lived it. I can see you shaking your head all the way down the escalators to your car. :) I can imagine that you were on the phone with J, almost imediately, to tell him that story. :) Keep writing. I love it!
That is exactly what happened!!! I was so completely annoyed at the idiocy(?) of that whole scenario. I was on the phone as soon as I could manage the phone and venting to Jay. Thanx Lori!
That is such a great story Kim!
Again, you had me hanging on to
every word! Keep writing. I am
praying you get "discovered."
How I love you. . .
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