From the author of Globally Rational Once every four years, athletes from nearly every part of the world (yes, that includes Cuba and Palestine) make their way to attend a monumental event that celebrates our unity as humans and our progress towards international understanding. The world finally sees the fact that, through a peaceful series of games, we can identify ourselves not as enemies, but as friends. We can heal our animosity as we drop the labels of "Israeli" and "Palestinian", of "Ethiopian" and "Eritrean", of "Pakistani" and "Indian"; instead, we can learn to label ourselves as "human." We can bask in the beauty of our species as we watch a seemingly malnourished Kenyan finish ahead of his competitors who were trained by the world's top athletic coaches.
But wait… why are they playing The Star Spangled Banner at the award ceremony? I remember that guy wearing a Kenyan uniform in 2004… he's American now? And it seems unusual that all four US table tennis players actually lived in China until it became obvious that they weren't good enough to get to their own national team. Does the US really need to import players to get more recognition in Beijing?
Not surprisingly, China crushed us in the process of earning all four gold medals in table tennis, which effectively supplemented their 47 golds in the rest of the events. The US finished with 36 pieces of gold as a part of their Olympics-leading 110 total precious metal samples. The West and the East meshed together as Russia, Britain, Germany, Australia, South Korea, Japan, Italy, and France capped out the rest of the top ten. But what about everybody in between the West and the East? What about the huge hunk of matter in the Indian subcontinent, which houses 25% of the world's population but only earned 0.3% of Olympic accolade? What about Sub-Saharan Africa and Latin America? What about Tibet and Kosovo, who couldn't send a delegation because their National Olympic Committees are not recognized by the International Olympic Committee? How can we leave out some of our biggest problem areas as we applaud the potential for international unity?
We easily dismiss the less athletic regions as they fail to publicize their presence at this global peace conference. It was a big deal – a matter of national pride – when India won a gold medal this year for the first time since 1980. Pakistan and Bangladesh, the 6th and 7th-most populated countries in the world, were far from even getting a bronze. Australia, meanwhile, houses a population that is one-eighth of Pakistan's and boasts a Beijing medal count of 46, which is more than the entire subcontinent has ever earned (India, Pakistan, Bangladesh, and Sri Lanka have amassed a grand total of 32 medals since they sent their first team in 1928). In fact, Bangladesh has never won a medal. The Philippines (the world's 12th-most populated country) have won 9 in their entire history. Vietnam (13th-most populous) has received 2.
I was in Pakistan for the 1992 and 1996 Olympics. We all rallied behind our only hope in Barcelona – the field hockey team that brought home a gold medal from Los Angeles – and felt ashamed to celebrate when the team's bronze finish became our only victory. It was a small pleasure when compared with the jubilant chaos that erupted we won the cricket World Cup earlier that year, but we would have extended our revelry had we known that Pakistan would never win another Olympic medal. The Atlanta games bore no fruit as we painstakingly watched the Australians, with their diminutive population, take over our field hockey bronze medal spot in addition to their 40 other awards. We were crushed; luckily, I would soon migrate to the place whose representatives make standard practice of finding their way to the medal stand.
Here in America, we follow the Olympics with the hope of demonstrating our prowess to the rest of the world: we may only have one-fourth of China's population, but we can still manage to earn more medals than they can on their own home turf. In Pakistan, we just had the distant wish that we may hear our national anthem on an international television broadcast, as we did once in 1984. Any hopes of a camaraderie with the West are dismissed as the educated youth decide that they want to live in the country whose flag waves at the end of seemingly every event. It's a big international high school gym class, where the popular football players count how many times they can nail the skinny nerds in a dodgeball game. All of the world's nations get together to be crushed athletically by the people who also run the global economy. And we do it to promote peace. |
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 Gardening is a hobby that can quickly become a passion for many people. I am one of those people. You can call me green, crunchy or a compost wacko if you want; my garden appreciates my efforts and I like to think the earth does too.
When I heard the story about a fellow gardener who was taken to court over his method of composting I was quickly outraged. Perhaps I am a bit biased; however, when I related the story to others - even non-gardeners - many had the same feeling. The case brought against John Dragona was nothing short of harassment.
John Dragona and his wife Tulia are avid gardeners. They maintain a well cultivated garden in Cliffside Park, New Jersey. The Dragonas are both blind. They say that since they are not able drive and few other recreational activities are available to them due to their disability, gardening has become their passion. They regularly feel the ground to pull out weeds by hand and follow other good gardening practices such as composting.
Ahh, the composting. This is where the story really begins.
Composting can be done in many different ways. There are many methods to combine garden and kitchen waste in order to allow it to decompose into nutritious compost to feed the soil, which in turn will naturally feed the plants.
Aside from the fact that composting is a good garden practice, it is also good for the environment. Dried leaves, grass clippings, coffee grounds, egg shells, veggie scraps and numerous other materials are not sent to the landfill if they are composted, and that can only be a good thing. Compost also lessens or eliminates the need for chemical fertilizers which pollute the environment and also require the use of fuel and other natural resources to create, market and distribute.
The method that John and Tulia Dragona used to compost is generally called sheet composting or creating a lasagna bed. They took their compostable materials, both brown carbon materials and nitrogen-rich green scraps and layered them in their garden beds to improve the soil. Sheet composting is a well-known and generally accepted way of creating compost. I say generally accepted because I know of only one instance in which it was not accepted, and that is the Dragona case.
Earlier this year borough officials issued John Dragona a summons. They considered the composting materials that he layered in his vegetable garden to be "vegetative debris," according to a report by The Record. The officials considered Dragona's method of composting a potential health hazard to the community.
Additionally, a Health Department inspector cited Dragona for "failure to keep property cleaned and maintained" due to his composting technique. Health officials allegedly detected an odor from the compost when they visited Dragona's garden. Compost has a mild and pleasant "earthy" odor. There are no foul odors associated with compost or the composting process.
So for whatever reason, the borough decided to single out and bully Dragona. They threatened to fine him up to $500 if he continued sheet composting on his property.
Thankfully, Dragona did not stop composting and instead got help from attorney Gavin I. Handwerker, of the Nissenbaum Law Group. I spoke with Mr. Handwerker while preparing this story and asked if he knew of any other cases in the area involving compost. He told me that he was not aware of any.
At the end of July, Dragona appeared in court with his guide dog by his side, ready to fight for his right to maintain good garden practices by composting. However, before the showdown could begin, a generous gesture brought the case to a close.
Mr. Handwerker informed me that an anonymous person decided to end the madness that the borough had created over Dragona's compost. This person set out to purchase a composting unit to donate to the Dragonas. However, when the composter was about to be purchased the seller realized the situation and who it was for and simply gave it to the anonymous donor so that it could be gifted to the Dragonas. Composting units are usually bins or barrels designed to contain composting materials while they decompose. While not at all necessary, they are used by some to give a more tidy appearance to the composting process.
As a result of this gift, the ridiculous charges were dropped against Dragona and he now composts in a way that is acceptable to the borough. All's well that ends well. Compost happens. Still, the borough could have avoided wasting time and resources in the first place by not harassing a green gardener. |
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