Earth Day Message Of Peace And Love And Earthy Goodness
It’s Earth Day 2009 – just over three years since I started this blog in late 2005. When I started, the movie An Inconvenient Truth had not yet been released, the news media had not yet embraced the scientific consensus on global warming, and there was no mainstream green awareness. I won’t lie when I say this huge shift in public consciousness is mostly due to the immense influence of this blog. No thanks are necessary, other than from Mother Earth herself, who had better at the very least send me a Christmas card this year.
I’ve really enjoyed writing it. It’s been a great exercise, a great education, and it’s given me the opportunity to meet a lot of inspiring people. However, I’ve also clearly slacked off in the past year, when I went from writing an entry per day to struggling to post one per month. A lot has happened to get in the way of my devoting more time and energy to it, mostly that I’ve been focusing on the writing for which I get paid. Crassly economic though it may be, I’ve found that paying my electric bill requires financing of some sort. (No, I’m not “off the grid” – not yet!) So, rather than continue to post once a month, proudly maintaining the pretense that it makes this an active blog, I’m going to focus my energies elsewhere. I hope to come back to this at some point with renewed vigor, maybe with a budget that allows it to be a more ambitious site. But I hope even more that in the future the world is so green a blog like this is irrelevant.
My Earth Day 2009 Goals:
Cut our water/electricity bill in half. (I recently converted my front lawn to native groundcover, which makes a huge difference: lawns are giant water suckers…)
Reduce the amount of disposable plastic bags and bottles we use to zero.
Use my bicycle for all local errands.
Start an organic vegetable garden. (Can’t get much more local than your own backyard!)
I’m sure you can tell from these goals that I’m not exactly Ed Begley, Jr. Like most people, I have made efforts in some areas to be greener and at the same time have plenty of room for improvement. I use an aluminum water bottle and canvas shopping bags. But what about picking up after the dogs? What about the small bags to hold loose greens or snap peas they give you at the farmer’s market? What about plastic cups for takeout? There are easy solutions for all of these, it just involves new habits. That’s what it’s about – forming new habits.
Oprah’s Earth Day episode focused on the miles and miles of trash floating in circles around the Pacific Ocean, and they showed the now infamous photo of the turtle who got caught in a plastic ring as a baby and grew to maturity, squeezed in the center like a bow tie. It’s a sickening, sad and vivid metaphor for what we are doing to ourselves. Slowly strangling on a plastic pop can ring.
As Oren Lyons, Faith Keeper and Chief of the Wolf Clan, said in Leonardo DiCaprio’s documentary The 11th Hour:
The earth goes nowhere. In time, it will regenerate. And all the lakes will be pristine. The rivers, and waters, the mountains, everything will be green again. Will be peaceful. There may not be people, but the earth will regenerate. And you know why? Because the earth has all the time in the world. We don’t.
California native flower meadow in my front yard, April 2009

When the Great Alaskan Huntress lost her bid to become one creaky heartbeat away from the presidency, she who relishes shooting her prey with high-powered rifles from helicopters, the way nature intended, the wolves of America must have thought they literally and, well, literally, dodged a bullet.
Within one week of being sworn in as the 44th president, Barack Obama made abundantly clear that the bright, rosy new America of Hope would be a big departure from the dark days of Bush's tenure: Obama reversed an 11th-hour decision to take wolves off of the endangered species list, asked the EPA to impose strict clean car standards, and put Karl Rove in the White House compost bin. Across the nation, environmentalists were dancing the soles off of their non-leather vegan shoes (which doesn't actually take long.)
Sludge flowed from a broken levee and flooded hundreds of acres in Tennessee this past week. The sludge was a waste product from a coal-burning power plant, known as fly ash, mixed with water in a retention pond that flowed through backyards and caused three homes to be condemned. The incident has caused the word “sludge” to be used on the 24-hour-news networks literally thousands of times in the past week, although I have yet to hear Anderson Cooper refer to the disaster as “sludgy”. We at Sludgie acknowledge that an ecological disaster is a rather ironic way to publicize this website, and having several tons of factory waste flood your home is a form of advertising that’s even more annoying than pop-up ads, but the TVA did not consult us before launching the promotion.
Simply by not electing George W. Bush for a third term, the election results last Tuesday were the best news for the environment on the national level in years. The choices were seemingly a vast improvement: the very first Senate act proposed to deal with the threat of climate change had the Republican nominee, John McCain's, name on it. Barack Obama, the Democratic candidate, vocally supported the development of alternative fuels (particularly corn-based ethanol, which has nothing to do with the vast amounts of corn growing in Illinois). In debates, moderators failed to ask many questions about the environment, and both candidates seized on convenient buzz phrases where multiple goals intersected, like “energy independence” and “clean coal technology”. (I really don't know what “clean coal” means. It sounds to me like “clean dirt”. Or “living dead”.)
For the files of some bloodthirsty Discovery Channel sweeps-week special, I give you the predatory lame duck: a clumsy, gimpy, bedraggled creature known for its unpopular status in the aquatic ecosystem and the unexpectedly razor-sharp teeth hidden inside its goofy-looking beak.
Allowing a full twelve hours to pass after the Democratic Convention’s dust settled before making his announcement, Republican prez nominee John McCain released the name of his running mate this morning: Alaska’s governor Sarah Palin. McCain praised her for her buck-the-system approach to local politics during her rather short stint as governor. And shrewdly eyeing those potential Hillary-minded swing votes, he added, “Did I also mention she has a vagina?”
A formal Environmental Protection Agency official recently informed Congress that U.S. Vice President Dick Cheney's office has been using the “delete” key to their advantage. Last year, they reportedly edited a testimony by the Centers for Disease Control at length to diminish negative public health effects of climate change.
This can’t be good. Twenty-six dolphins who have been found dead on a British coastline appear to have “committed suicide”, according to a leading scientist. Instead of using power tools and lying down in front of lawn mowers ala The Happening, the dolphins have chosen the less cinematic but very unpleasant sounding death-by-eating-too-much-garbage-and-mud. “Very bizarre indeed” is how veterinary wildlife pathologist Vic Simpson described it, which I assume is British scientist-speak for “This is totally fucking freaky and horrifying.” The dolphins left no suicide note, nor had they been writing a lot of gloomy poetry about photographs in the rain and the sound of flowers crying. So the lingering question scientists can’t seem to answer is, why?