
And even if in the face of this derision I decide I am going to bother, there arises the whole vexed question of getting it right. Is eating local or walking to work really going to reduce my carbon footprint? According to one analysis, if walking to work increases your appetite and you consume more meat or milk as a result, walking might actually emit more carbon than driving. A handful of studies have recently suggested that in certain cases under certain conditions, produce from places as far away as New Zealand might account for less carbon than comparable domestic products. True, at least one of these studies was co-written by a representative of agribusiness interests in (surprise!) New Zealand, but even so, they make you wonder. If determining the carbon footprint of food is really this complicated, and I’ve got to consider not only “food miles” but also whether the food came by ship or truck and how lushly the grass grows in New Zealand, then maybe on second thought I’ll just buy the imported chops at Costco, at least until the experts get their footprints sorted out.
There are so many stories we can tell ourselves to justify doing nothing, but perhaps the most insidious is that, whatever we do manage to do, it will be too little too late. Climate change is upon us, and it has arrived well ahead of schedule. Scientists’ projections that seemed dire a decade ago turn out to have been unduly optimistic: the warming and the melting is occurring much faster than the models predicted. Now truly terrifying feedback loops threaten to boost the rate of change exponentially, as the shift from white ice to blue water in the Arctic absorbs more sunlight and warming soils everywhere become more biologically active, causing them to release their vast stores of carbon into the air. Have you looked into the eyes of a climate scientist recently? They look really scared.
So do you still want to talk about planting gardens?
I do.
You can find the entire article here: http://www.nytimes.com/2008/04/20/magazine/20wwln-lede-t.html?ref=magazine&pagewanted=all
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Hear, hear!
Just this morning Husband mused about the possibility that we should advertise for carbon offsets — we’ll plant the tree if you pay for it to remove global-warming karma.
Sorry I’ve been so spotty — I have SO much to catch up on in your bog, here. But then, I have SO much to catch up on in my own blog, so …
Did you really get email from DHD addicts chiding you for your lack of anger? The mind boggles.
Regardless, I’m glad we all have other places to meet. Once we’re established in the new house, and Husband finds two spare minutes, maybe I can have him put together a mailing list for us; then we can keep in touch in one place.
Hmmmm….
Hey, My photos of my new emo hair
at http://tinyurl.com/59ps64