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A Grandmother’s Rant About The Good, Green Ol’ Days

BlueBalls

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My mother, the grandmother of eight grandchildren, periodically includes me when she sends around emails to her friends. Her latest missive is about an unknown grandmother accused of not living a green and sustainable life. If you can look beyond the sarcasm and hyperbole, you’ll find some thought-provoking kernels of truth. Here it is:

A Grandmother’s Rant About the Good, Green Ol’ Days

In the line at the store, the cashier told the older woman that she should bring her own grocery bag because plastic bags weren’t good for the environment. The woman apologized to him and explained, “We didn’t have the green thing back in my day.”

The clerk responded, “That’s our problem today. The former generation did not care enough to save our environment.” He was right, that generation didn’t have the green thing in its day. Back then, they returned their 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 they didn’t have the green thing back in that customer’s day.

In her day, they walked up stairs, because they didn’t have an escalator in every store and office building. They walked to the grocery store and didn’t climb into a 300-horsepower machine every time they had to go two blocks. But she was right. They didn’t have the green thing in her day.

Back then, they washed the baby’s diapers because they didn’t have the throw-away kind. They dried clothes on a line, not in an energy gobbling machine burning up 220 volts — wind and solar power really did dry the clothes. Kids got hand-me-down clothes from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing. But that old lady is right; they didn’t have the green thing back in her day.

Back then, they 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, not a screen the size of the state of Montana. In the kitchen, they blended and stirred by hand because they didn’t have electric machines to do everything for you.

When they packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, they used a wadded up old newspaper to cushion it, not Styrofoam or plastic bubble wrap. Back then, they didn’t fire up an engine and burn gasoline just to cut the lawn. They used a push mower that ran on human power. They exercised by — this is the Honest-to-God Truth! — working so they didn’t need to go to a health club to run on treadmills that operate on electricity. But she’s right; they didn’t have the green thing back then.

They drank from a fountain when they were thirsty instead of using a cup or a plastic bottle every time they had a drink of water. They refilled their writing pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and they replaced the razor blades in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade got dull. But they 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 rode the school bus instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service. They had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to power a dozen appliances. And they didn’t need a computerized gadget to receive a signal beamed from satellites 2,000 miles out in space in order to find the nearest pizza joint.

But isn’t it sad? The current generation laments how wasteful the old folks were just because they didn’t have the green thing back then?

 
Nice story. Our new generation never had it so good. I do remember my Grandma working with her hands 24/7 and never ever complained.
 
There was nothing like it. Listening to my grandparents telling stories about their good old days.

I miss them.
 
Well, that all may be true BUT:

Back in the good old days they used to simply dump their toxic waste into the sewer or the nearest river or stream.

Back in the good old days they had cars that got UP TO 4 mpg.

Back in the good old days they didn't insulate houses, buildings or the like

Back in the good old days there was no such thing as pollution control so plants could simply pump billions of tons of pollutants into the air without any regard for the impact on people's health.

Back in the good old days they used to clear cut forests without having to replant

Back in the good old days they used to store oil in open pits dug into the ground

So while the story paints a rosy picture, one has to remember that roses have thorns and so does that story.

One thing about returning bottles to the store, to the plant, and the washing etc. That was all done by highly inefficient transports pumping pollution into the air and all that water had to come from somewhere and all the waste had to go somewhere.....right into the lake(s).....
 
Based on the technology available at the time they weren't doing too bad.
Most places they went were within WALKING distance.

Lets not begrudge the fact that the cars got 4 or 5 miles to the gallon. That was actually pretty good back then.

Lets shit on the other hand on those dumbfucks who used pick axes, dynamite and chinamen when they could have just bored through mountains with a TBM.
 
Based on the technology available at the time they weren't doing too bad.
Most places they went were within WALKING distance.

Lets not begrudge the fact that the cars got 4 or 5 miles to the gallon. That was actually pretty good back then.

Lets shit on the other hand on those dumbfucks who used pick axes, dynamite and chinamen when they could have just bored through mountains with a TBM.

None the less, technology availability or not, they still wasted trillions of gallons of gas, oil, etc and not to mention the pollutants they produced (and disposed of improperly). I mean, it doesn't take a rocket scientist to think "hey if I dump these PCBs into my well, will that hurt me"??? or "hey dad, why is the water yellow"?? and thinking that is totally acceptable.....or even better: hey lets cut down all the trees...then a few years later: hey, where'd all the trees go?
 
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