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Sunday, April 9, 2017
Bottom-up Change
A truism that guides my actions, but which I cannot verify with any degree of certainty is that change happens from the bottom up. When I involved myself in the urbanization and downtown revitalization of Albuquerque, I took note of two density strategies--the more organic Nob Hill "plant a thousand trees and see what happens" efforts, and the "plant a gigantic forest in rows" strategy (which involved a lot of planning and city money). Unsurprisingly, the organic effort yielded faster results. This example is one of but many anecdotes I can point to, but it's hardly scientific. My gut tells me that this is usually the story that plays out. The uncertainty in the bottom-up approach keeps most of the hucksters to take advantage of sure bets away, and maximizes the interest and goodwill of the parties who benefit from positive change. In my limited experience, even the success of the most planned efforts stems from the effort at the ground level. No grassroots, and you have very little chance of success. So, as I plan my return to Phoenix, I'm contemplating where to put my effort to magnify my own successes (and to course correct my failures). Rather than catalog all of my thoughts, I'll point you to this article that summarizes about 80% of my plans. Beyond this pretty comprehensive list, I'll write a later blog post about how I'm going to try to use my new position as a UX lab director to create a space for discovering what makes people feel more inspired to increase their sustainability efforts.
Saturday, March 25, 2017
Earth Hour Tonight at 8:30
The World Wildlife Fund has some great ideas for tonight's Earth Hour here. Hope to see more of you out and about in the dark tonight during this hour.
Tuesday, March 7, 2017
Activism, slactivism, and consumer choice
Katherine Murtinko, in her post "Personal solutions can't save the planet" at Treehugger.com challenges her readers to go beyond the "be the change you want to see in the world," and to seek opportunities to join with like-minded neighbors to change the locality, region, country, and world policies that lock our destruction of the commons. Part of the reason I moved back to Arizona was the hopeful shoots of ecological awareness I saw sprouting in the distance (light rail, denser urban growth, the disappearance of pools and green lawns, and ASU's leading role in sustainability). I also was intrigued by a city in such harsh conditions facing the crisis that we all will eventually have to reckon with. This is my chance to be part of something that could bend the curve on environmental catastrophe, and a place that will only heighten the tension. Let's hope I/we are up to the challenge.
Friday, March 3, 2017
Giving the Earth Its Sabbath, and Hopefully Its Jubilee
Leviticus 25:1-7
One of the things that has been a surprise to me as I look for ways to shrink my carbon footprint has been the unearthing of things from my past. When I grew up on the joint Navajo-Hopi reservation, my parents lived the life of quasi-preppers--complete with multiple gardens, mountains of dehydrated food, and guns in the house. What seemed somewhat normal to me was a curiosity to my friends. I would take them on tours of our walls of dehydrated food cans (which had everything from run-of-the-mill TVP chunks to the more exotic shrimp creole and banana cream pie cans). Because my mom was raised on a farm, and my dad always liked the idea of self-sufficiency, this web of practices didn't have quite the raced/classed/gender/politics meaning it does today when discussing "preppers." My parents had a subscription to Organic Gardening, and we had three sheds out in the back, a clothes wire, and piles of all sort of recycling and composting. It was just home to me.
Part of home was getting out into nature all of the time. Living in a small town (large for a reservation, but tiny in comparison to most towns in the U.S.), much of my free time was hiking across the desert, doing battle with ants, or hanging out at what I affectionately called the local "ponds" (which were, in reality, either drainage ditches or reservoirs). We would occasionally camp as a family, and definitely spend as much time outdoors as possible. As I have gotten older, and my academic career matured, my habits have trended indoors. My recent climate awakening has left me scrambling for ways to mitigate my footprint--much of which has happened as a result of my indoor migration. I have quickly learned that one of the best ways for me to reduce my environmental impact is to shed my house/office/car carapace, and to wander into the world unencumbered. This week, M. and I made good on a membership to Nature Kenya that I earlier purchased so that she could attend the local bird walks. Rather than stick indoors, I decided to deepen my very new knowledge of our local bird population--especially since M. had purchased a "Birds of East Africa" guide, and I had purchased and brought a schmancy pair of Nikon binoculars (incidentally--this purchase of binoculars also put me more squarely in the shadow of my father, who purchased a pair of family binoculars when I was quite young).
For this hike, our Nature Kenya group went to a place called "Paradise Lost." From the initial signage, it looks like a tourist trap.
Its history, however, is a bit more complicated. This complex of caves and lakes is surrounded by a coffee plantation. As Kenya has developed, much of this plantation has gradually given way to suburban housing development; however, the fields of coffee bushes still dominate the landscape.
Despite the prevalence of the coffee bushes, the attraction for the birds is the diversity of plants that the area water affords.
Over the course of our visit to Paradise lost, our fellow birders spotted 78 different kinds of birds. We saw a number of flycatchers, sunbirds, and kites. Even more special was spotting our first (and much-hoped-for) malachite kingfisher and cinnamon-chested bee-eater.
The highlight for the group was when we approached the Mau-Mau cave, there was a Ayer's hawk-eagle hanging out very close to the group. We took over 20 minutes trying to identify the exact species, and it was only when someone with a telephoto lens camera emailed a raptor expert that we made our positive identification.
Walking around wildlife not only reduced my carbon footprint for the day, it also helped me better identify with the animals and plants I'm hoping to impact less. Of course, the biggest benefit for me was reducing my apocalyptic panic, and replacing it with the hope that sooner than later, we will give the earth its much-deserved Sabbath.
Saturday, February 25, 2017
Living Lightly
In my quest for a carbon-negative life, one of my abiding fascinations/obsessions is with how much plastic has come to dominate our food culture. Here in Kenya, it is almost impossible to get away from the ubiquitous water bottle. To get by, I brought my partner's metal water bottle, and we fill up from water coolers that are stocked with recyclable large water bottles. Still, this is the tip of the iceberg. We reuse any plastic that we can avoid throwing away, and we try to avoid buying anything in plastic that we can (opting for glass, etc.).
Still, this is nowhere near as abstemious as one can get. This young man from India (in the US) conducted a personal life experiment where he tried to avoid waste for two years. He eventually was able to get rid of even toilet paper. Although I can't see myself going this far, this article has definitely moved my goal posts.
If you want to read more about this recycling demigod, you can read his blog here.
Still, this is nowhere near as abstemious as one can get. This young man from India (in the US) conducted a personal life experiment where he tried to avoid waste for two years. He eventually was able to get rid of even toilet paper. Although I can't see myself going this far, this article has definitely moved my goal posts.
If you want to read more about this recycling demigod, you can read his blog here.
Saturday, February 18, 2017
Looking for solutions
The purpose of this blog is to chronicle our efforts to reverse our environmental damage, and ultimately to point to successes for emulation. Saving the world should be fun, yes?
To that end, let me introduce you to a guy who has built his own island of vegetation in the middle of the Arizona desert, Jake. Watch and see how much you can accomplish on your own with some patience and love of nature.
If at first you don't succeed
I'm only a few weeks into my carbon challenge, and I'm finding that even the basic things like calculating carbon footprints and buying carbon credits is a challenge. Although I'm still buying TerraPass carbon credits, their methods for calculation seem a bit...um...generous. The more I research on human carbon footprints, the more I think that Carbonfund's methods ring true. Not only are they a bit more pessimistic on how easily remediated our activity is, they also have a few other things recommending them. 1. They are a charity (tax deductible!), and a 4-star rated one at that. and 2. The money goes towards remediation, sequestration, and renewable energy project development.
If we are going to march our way out of this problem, we are going to have to take bold action and try multiple things. In that spirit, we're going to work with both TerraPass and Carbonfund, and keep looking for ways to calculate our true effect on the environment.
If we are going to march our way out of this problem, we are going to have to take bold action and try multiple things. In that spirit, we're going to work with both TerraPass and Carbonfund, and keep looking for ways to calculate our true effect on the environment.
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