I recall living in the Berkshires when recycling separation was made mandatory. I bought a special fixture with color-coded bins and painstakingly ensured that everything was in its proper place. Very early the next morning the sanitation workers came by and threw the contents of each individual bin, glass, plastic, and paper, along with common household garbage, into one great pile in the garbage truck. Yeah, I got it then and I get it now.
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Thursday, June 7, 2018
It is Not Useful; It is a Sacrifice to the Secular Gods
Some Inconvenient Truths About Recycling
I recall living in the Berkshires when recycling separation was made mandatory. I bought a special fixture with color-coded bins and painstakingly ensured that everything was in its proper place. Very early the next morning the sanitation workers came by and threw the contents of each individual bin, glass, plastic, and paper, along with common household garbage, into one great pile in the garbage truck. Yeah, I got it then and I get it now.
I recall living in the Berkshires when recycling separation was made mandatory. I bought a special fixture with color-coded bins and painstakingly ensured that everything was in its proper place. Very early the next morning the sanitation workers came by and threw the contents of each individual bin, glass, plastic, and paper, along with common household garbage, into one great pile in the garbage truck. Yeah, I got it then and I get it now.