Thursday, January 8, 2009

I threw away a battery last Saturday. Big deal. The 2 people who occasionally read this blog know I'm concerned about mother earth. I'm so concerned that I've bothered to not only become involved with understanding the issues but to become involved with organizations that are working on the issues. I'm a nurse. I save life and ease death. Or at least I try.

So I threw away a battery. A lithium, dime sized, dead, battery. I thought about the environmental impact and didn't know what it was. I threw it away in the regular trash anyway. Luckily I found out today it was okay.

Battery disposal courtesy of Duracell.

Are you feeling my hopelessness here? If I can just throw it away, aware the potential impact and not saving it for a time to find out, what of those who are concerned but don't know what to do? Or those who don't care? I didn't live up to my own "trying to be green" standards that day.

I remember when I was a kid hearing about how in a long ago culture people would throw trash on the floor in their homes and when it became too much would simply lay a new floor on top of the trash.

Here we are. We haven't changed in all those years.

Picture courtesy of Pravda



Well, I'm still not ready for a planet DNR. Just as I will not give up on a person who is fighting against all odds to live.

If you two are still reading, in a few days or a few weeks I'll post what the meditations (constant awareness, and no awareness, of each moment) have revealed.

Blog Archive