Checking
out at the store, the young cashier suggested to the much older lady that
she should bring her own grocery bags, because plastic bags are not good
for the environment. The woman apologized to the young girl and explained,
"We didn't have this 'green
thing' back in my earlier days."
The young clerk responded, "That's our problem today. Your
generation did not care enough to save our environment
for future generations." The older lady agreed... politely... said
that she was right -- our generation didn't have the "green
thing" in its day.
The
older lady went on to explain: Back then, we returned milk bottles, soda
bottles and beer bottles to the store. The store sent them back to the
plant to be washed and sterilized and refilled, so it could use the same
bottles over and over. So they really were recycled. But we didn't have
the "green thing" back in our day.
Grocery
stores bagged our groceries in brown paper bags that we reused for
numerous things. Most memorable besides household garbage bags was the use
of brown paper bags as book covers for our school books. This was to
ensure that public property (the books provided for our use by the school)
was not defaced by our scribblings. Then we were able to personalize our
books on the brown paper bags. But, too bad we didn't do
the "green thing" back then.
We walked up stairs because we didn't have an escalator in every store and
office building. We walked to the grocery store and didn't climb into a
300-horsepower machine every time we had to go two blocks. But she was
right. We didn't have the "green
thing" in our day.
Back
then we purchased and washed the baby's diapers because we didn't have the
throw away kind. We dried clothes on a line outdoors, not in an
energy-gobbling machine burning up 220 volts. Wind and solar power really
did dry our clothes back in our early days. Kids got hand-me-down clothes
from their brothers or sisters, not always brand-new clothing. But that
young lady is right; we didn't have the "green
thing" back in our day.
Back
then we had one TV, or radio, in the house -- not a TV in every room. And
the TV had a small screen the size of a handkerchief (remember them?), not
a screen the size of the state of Montana. In the kitchen we blended and
stirred by hand because we didn't have electric machines to do everything
for us. When we packaged a fragile item to send in the mail, we used
wadded up old newspapers to cushion it, not Styrofoam or
plastic bubble wrap. Back then, we didn't fire up an engine and burn
gasoline just to cut the lawn. We used a push mower that ran on human
power. We exercised by working so we didn't need to go to a health club to
run on treadmills that operate on electricity. But she's right; we didn't
have the "green thing" back then.
We
drank from a fountain when we were thirsty instead of using a cup or a
plastic bottle every time we had a drink of water. We refilled writing
pens with ink instead of buying a new pen, and we replaced the razor blade
in a razor instead of throwing away the whole razor just because the blade
got dull. But we didn't have the "green
thing" back then.
Back
then, people took the streetcar or a bus and kids rode their bikes to
school or walked instead of turning their moms into a 24-hour taxi service
in the family's $45,000 SUV or van, which cost what a whole house did
before the "green thing."
We
had one electrical outlet in a room, not an entire bank of sockets to
power a dozen appliances. And we didn't need a computerized gadget to
receive a signal beamed from satellites 23,000 miles out in space in order
to find the nearest burger joint. But isn't it sad the current
generation laments how wasteful we old folks were just because we didn't
have the "green thing" back then?
Please
forward this on to another selfish old person who needs a lesson in
conservation from a smart ass young person. We don't like being old in the
first place, so it doesn't take much to piss us off... Especially from a
tattooed, multiple pierced, gum-chewing smart-ass who can't make change
without the cash register telling them how much. |