Sunday, August 14, 2011

Big hopes, a little hike (a little vomit)



Greenbrier Learning Center's students stare at a grasshopper in the mitts of Master Naturalist Alonzo Abugattas. Grasshoppers will projectile vomit a brownish liquid when committing to their escapes.


There is no instruction manual on how to lead a symbiotic life. I find myself in a society that is packed with good souls, but derided by circumstance. Even if the wealthiest of us wanted to lead a carbon neutral, positive-impact life, it would require a time machine to transport us to a time where our electrical current flows from clean sources, our materials maintain their integrity as they are recycled for perpetuity, and our food nourishes us as well as our landscape.

Until the day where our survival off income becomes irrelevant, as solar powered wonder-bots take care of our subsistence and we spend our hours doing what our souls yearn for…sailing into the moonlight with the people we love, parachuting into gorgeous gorges, or walking the world to take in her resplendent beauty and countless founts of energy…Until that day, we have to scrape by as a civilization, pretending things like the beach houses and motorcycles we dream to buy could actually fill the void of longing for discovery and adventure, pounding at the nexus of each and every one of us.

While I scrape by, I remind myself that even though I am not an engineer for Vestas or Big Belly Solar, the Secretary of Energy, or the Administrator of the EPA, as a peon I can do little things. And other peons can do little things, and soon enough the minions can maneuver into masters living symbiotically with really cool stuff.

Anyway, as a peon for Greenbrier Learning Center I wanted to get our kids involved in some experiential learning. Because Long Branch Nature Center is la shiztatah and is extremely easy to work with, I facilitated an insect hike with a crazy-interesting naturalist named Alonzo, who turned out to be a human encyclopedia.

Our kids range from inconsolable pricks to the sweetest children on earth, so when seven out of the 18 kids on my team decided to defiantly abstain from the hike, I shrugged it off and was glad that the other kids truly seemed to be enjoying themselves.

Alonzo possessed extraordinary bug catching skills as well as a vast knowledge for all of the creatures he caught. He showed us how to yo-yo a jumping spider. You wait for the spider to hop, because as it does so it releases a thin strand of web. You can grab hold of the web and keep the spider air-bound as it makes its descent.

He caught a sand wasp in his net and then transferred it to a transparent tube, so that we could see one up close. During the process he explained how the sand wasp stung small insects and brought them into their underground holes they’d burrowed in the sand. After the sting, the small insects would be paralyzed and the wasp would lay her eggs inside of the insects. The eggs would hatch and the wasp larva would then feed on the insects. YUM!

My favorite thing that Alonzo showed the groups was grasshopper spittle. When grasshoppers are trapped, they vomit out the grass they’ve eaten as this murky brown liquid.

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

FINALLY!!!! THE FUTURE IS HAPPENING!!!

Underneath the streets of Masdar City, a completely carbon neutral transit system will transport people around this sustainable stronghold. Learn more about the electric personal rapid transit and Masdar City.


When we take in the glorious cityscapes provided in Star Wars, we all sort of dream that one day we could live in a place as futuristic as Cloud City, or as spirited as the arborescent villages of Endor.

There’s something magical about a place that doesn’t waver in the face of politics or compromise to slow churn of oligarchical enterprise. In tune with that magic, redoubtable engineering is now underway in the United Arab Emirates, on the outskirts of Abu Dhabi.

Surprisingly enough, an almost uninhabitable desert is on track to spawn the cradle of sustainable civilization – a place known as the Masdar City.

Check out the city’s progress!

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Letters start with Smoothie King

Nothing is more exciting than receiving a letter. Inside the envelope awaits a treasure trove of words that could change the course of history, or at least make you smile.

This is what I’m hoping for in the case of Smoothie King. Perhaps my little bundle of words will help that establishment change its course and become a little more eco-friendly.

Below is the letter I will be sending to Smoothie King on Friday, Aug. 12. If you agree with the letter and/or would like to add your two cents please write a comment and I will attach it to the letter I am sending.

August, 07, 2011

Dear Smoothie King,

I love your different smoothie options and how your cold and refreshing fruit combinations provide refuge to summer’s sweltering heat. You are quasi-nutritious and very enjoyable.

I love you, but unfortunately I do not allow myself to indulge in your delicious offerings because of your one resounding flaw; the cups you use for every smoothie are made out of Styrofoam.

Smoothie King, I understand you seek to maximize your profits and you’ve done so by calculating the Styrofoam cups into the cost side of the equation. I challenge you to make a new cost curve with either paper or biodegradable cups. I know for a fact you would receive an increased demand for smoothies, at least at your store in Ballston, Virginia. This is the store I so often dream of stopping into, but won’t allow myself to because of your Styrofoam ways.

Again, I must remind you that I love you, and you offer a commodity that I very much desire, but I cannot allow myself to purchase your smoothies as responsible human being of the 21st century.

With sincere hope for new cup offerings,

Steven A. Bert

Planet Wisely Editor

P.S. Included is a list of signatures from people who also believe that a Styrofoam cup is an obstacle to true enjoyment for smoothie ingesting.