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In times of old, The Furies protected Mother Right. If a mother (or any woman) was harmed, The Furies swooped down and took their vengeance. They were one of the last vestiges of a world that existed before the patriarchy. When we feel righteous anger, it is The Furies who are calling out to us to make what is wrong right again.
Monday, December 18, 2006
Go Organic for Global Warming
Do you have a compost pile? They are so simple. We live in town, and we've got one in our back yard. Even if you don't use your compost for gardening, you are creating new soil. I often find the "how to" of composting more complicated than it needs to be. We throw on our uncooked kitchen scraps (veggies and fruits—no egg shells for us because of racoons), and then when we mow our lawn (with our electric mower) we rake up the grass and leaves and put them on top of the scraps. In a season or two, I've got rich nutrious soil to add to my garden—or I can leave it undisturbed. There are arguments that by setting up a compost pile, you're creating a new environment where lots of little buggies etc have set up home and shop; when you take a shovel to it, you are destroying that environment. You create it; you decide.
May You Garden (or Contemplate Your Future Garden) in Beauty! 1 comments
1 Comments:
Yes indeed, Sister Superior Kim Mermaid, organic gardening cuts down on greenhouse gases, and we have been doing it for years now - three compost bins in the garden, and composted material is moved from bin to bin as it ages and ripens. In springtime, all that rich composted material goes into the veggie patch and the resulting vegetables are wonderful eating - oh yes, and my roses are spectacular because of the compost tea (brewed from the comfrey trimmings ) which is added to their earth. Shucks, we should all be doing this. . .
Now if only we could do something about the distribution of food - you are so right. There is enough food being grown, but we are not sharing it as we should be. It angers me to think of those who are suffering because we will not share the wealth. Love and Yule hugs, Cate
By kerrdelune, at 3:45 PM