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Saturday, October 13, 2007

Save the Forests of Congo

Now that I've exercised the creative synapses for the day, I set my aim on a more sobering topic- the fight for what is in essence the second cleansing 'lung' of the global ecosystem- Africa's great rainforests.

After many years of unrest and turbulence in the Congo Africa region, which has kept global logging firms at bay, recent efforts by the World Bank to placate and 'stabilize' the region has paved the way for over 160 logging firms to rush into the area in a feeding frenzy to extract the precious hardwoods which are shipped off to all corners of the world.

An estimated 40 million people depend on these woodlands, surviving on traditional livelihoods. At a global level, Congo's forests act as the planet's second lung, counterpart to the rapidly dwindling Amazon. There are a huge "carbon sink," trapping carbon that would otherwise become carbon dioxide, the main cause of global warming. The Congo Basin holds roughly 8 percent of the world's forest-based carbon. These jungles also affect rainfall across the North Atlantic. In other words, these distant forests are crucial to the future of climate stability, a bulwark against runaway climate change.

As mentioned earlier, isolation of the DRC's (Democratic Republic of Congo) woodlands is ending. Since 2003 a massive United Nations mission has helped create relative stability. Now most of the DRC is safe for logging. Over the past four years timber firms have set upon the forest in search of high-priced hardwoods. They control about one-quarter of Congo's forests, an area the size of California.

Blessed by the World Bank as a catalyst of development, the companies operate largely unsupervised because the DRC lacks a functioning system of forest control. The government has written a new forestry code that requires companies to invest in local development and follow a supposedly sustainable, twenty-five year cycle of rotating logging. But many companies ignore this stipulation; some have used intimidation and bribery; others log in blatantly illegal ways with no regard for the damage they are doing.

If these woodlands are deforested, the carbon they trap will be released into the atmosphere. Environmentalists say that if deforestation continues unabated, by 2050 the DRC could release as much carbon dioxide as Britain has in the past sixty years. On the ground, this would likely mean desertification, mass migration, hunger, banditry and war.

Among the major timber firms in the DRC is an American company called Safbois, owned by a secretive family firm called the Blattner Group. The Blattners' other Congo-based businesses include construction, road building, telecommunications, aviation, trucking, port services, and agriculture. The managing director, Daniel Blattner, splits his time between a Philadelphia suburb and the DRC.
The haunting comments of local inhabitants reflect the environmentally, socially, and emotionally devastating impact of Safbois:
"I see the logs going down the river, and it makes me cry," one villager says.

"Our forests are being stolen from us," says another. "It is misery for the communities. Safbois has come in and is taking our future. We do not know what to do."

"With the loss of forest we have much more death and illness," says a third.

"But it is with our complicity, if foreigners profit from our forests," says a teacher.


Environmentalists charge that Safbois is logging in violation of local agreements and national laws with no regard for the well-being of people or the environment.
The World Bank and the IFC (International Finance Corporation), despite its stated concern for the rule of law and sustained forestry, is directly invested in some of the worst Congo logging. In one case the World Bank had invested $15 million in tainted logging company Olam which was involved in lying about logging activities and leveraging special concessions for their organization. IFC spokespeople are unfazed in their admission "Olam is a client of ours in several countries. We consider them a responsible company." When pressed to comment on the DRC's legal actions against the improprieties of Olan, specifically if they were grounds to reconsider their investment, IFC spokesperson Corrie Shanahan replied "We believe Olam has good intentions, and I can't comment on the opinions of the DRC government."

The story of the emerging exploitation of DRC forests is a perfect example of the face of the 'New World Order' that unsettles many observers- A new world structure in which extremely powerful global companies are funded by WORLD BANKS and leverage unfettered exploitation over powerless inhabitants of a region containing the resource they want.

If the forests are to be saved, there will have to be north-to-south subsidies-- call them conservation concessions or climate reparations. Paying the DRC not to log is hardly without problems, such as the boundless corruption of local officialdom--but even despite this, subsidies could help to keep chainsaw and bulldozers out of the forests.
If Congo is deforested, the impact will be grim-- and global.

Brave New World? Frightening New World.

Tuesday, October 09, 2007

For those who see shapes of things in clouds.. This is for you!


As we looked out the back sliding door early this evening, Sue said to me "Hey, don't those seed pods on the Canna Lilly look like.." As she started to speak, I cast my gaze at the flower and she didn't even need to finish, "birds!" I exclaimed! "Yeah, they look like two little birds!"


Above this text is a picture of what we saw. The 'little birds' are on the diagonal flower stalk about center in the photo. You be the judge- do the seed pods look like two little birds facing each other, or are we 'seeing things in the clouds' that aren't there? hehe


Cheers!
Ben


Sunday, October 07, 2007

Fall 2007 Pictures!

Click the following link to see the photo album of our gardens, as seen in September, 2007
http://www.flickr.com/photos/13991097@N02/sets/72157602305231014/

Visit to Mendon Ponds Park_ October 7 2007

When the grey skies broke late this morning, we decided to take a trip to Mendon Ponds Park to see if any birds were in the mood to take birdseed from the hand. They were, en masse! Although I haven't made LOTS of trips there, in the three of four times I've been to the Mendon Ponds, this was the best 'birding' I've encountered. There were lots of the usual Chickadees, plus Tufted Titmouse, Woodpeckers, BlueJays, and Nuthatches(?). Good bird sightings!

Check out the following link to the Flickr PhotoAlbum of todays adventure:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/13991097@N02/sets/72157602304079148/

Sherpa Sunday With Ben and Sheikl Reech



Instead of making the trip to Bully Hill today I decided to start my Sherpa Training at Mendon Ponds Park. I was fitted with my Beishka outerwear, head dress and shoes. Also, I was assigned my companion eagle which I will train with during the next 5 months.

I wanted to name my Eagle 'Jim Croce' but he already had a name, Sheikl Reech, which I have to keep.


Since todays session was fairly brief, really an outfitting and introductory session, I have time to go to the urgent care center to get the Eagle cuts on my hand disinfected and stitched up. I lost so much blood on the drive home that my car upholstery has adopted a trendy 1970's shade of Maroon, rather than the previously dull graphite grey color that really needed some VA-VOOM!


I'm back to the center tomorrow night for a bonding session with Sheikl Reech- we're going to make pizzas together and watch some National Geographic nature DVD on the 42" plasma. Apparently Sheikl likes popcorn, Kettle Corn to be exact, so I'm off to WalMart soon to get his talony-ass a big old bucket so he doesn't claw my adams apple off.


Check out the photo of me and Sheikl. The damn Sherpa Training Center is like an amusement park- they suck you in with the cool action photos then offer to sell them to you for $5. I had to get it though, me and my new buddy 'Sheiky S.' look fierce!


Monday, October 01, 2007

Powers Farm Market and Canandaigua Lake Excursion

Today I visited a farm market that I haven't been to since I was a little kid. Powers Farm market is a classic example of Upstate NY 'Fall Fun'- pumpkins, huge tee-pee's to walk through, petting zoo, cider and donuts. Although I felt a little out of place as an adult with no children (virtually all patrons are toting wee one's-- it is family fun after all!) it was cool to experience this place again, a place I haven't been to in probably 26 years or more.

Powers Farm Market holds claim to the having the largest hand-built tee-pee's in the country. Actually, I think the sign may have read 'In the World.' At any rate, they're big! It's a series of tee-pee's, one really tall (I think 50-66 feet tall) and a few other small one's. The tee-pee's are connected by narrow, low hallways (adults..take those 'Doans' back pills and DUCK!) which connect each of the tee-pee huts. The first, and tallest, tee-pee in the series houses hundreds of hand-carved pumpkins that illuminate the otherwise dark interrior of this mammoth tee-pee. It's cool, look upward and there are pumpkins all the way to the ceiling!

The other tee-pee's house a variety of traditional Halloween decor-- glowing skeletons, cloth ghosts, and the like. Amusing! No really scary noises though, I'm sure out of sensitivity for the MANY really small children who would be scarred for life by having the shit scared out of them in a tee-pee at age one!

Outside the tee-pee's there are tons of pumpkins and gords for children and adults to peruse. Behind the pumpkins is the waiting area for hay wagon rides. A line of children with kids in tow waited patiently for the gleaming Farmall tractors to pull up and tour through the wooded property of the farm market. The changing leaves, pumpkins, and world's biggest tee-pee comound create a really nice backdrop for a leisurely cruise in a hay wagon.

I picked up some cider (have to get some cider!), but didn't try any yet, so I can't give you a review on the cider! (Cider Update-- I tried the cider and it messed up my stomach!! Dude, it gave me nasty cramps and I farted my sphincter out!!! Naaaaasty. I guess the cider was a little funky)

Another great sight at Powers that I forgot to mention.. Pastel-colored chickens! Yes, they dyed their 'fancy chickens' sassy pastel colors-- pink, green, blue. Why? I'm not sure, but it is amusing!! Check out my photos (link below) and you'll see the pastel dyed chickens in all their glory.

After Powers, I went to Canandaigua Lake and snapped some pics from the Canandaigua Pier. One set in particular was really cool- a father and small daughter were preparing 'grandpa's' sailboat for a little cruise on Canandaigua Lake. As the men rig the boat, the young girl handled the tiller as if she was the captain ofthe ship. I imagined what a cool way that was for a young kid to spenda wonderful fall day. I bet those are memories she will always carry with her,as well as her grandpa.

Click the following link to check out my photos from this excursion: http://www.flickr.com/photos/13991097@N02/sets/72157602218360137/



Cheers!
Ben

The CURSE of Columbus

Columbus' 'discovery' of America set fort a paradigm in which conquistadors demanded that America be something it wasn't. Indians were subject to ransacking and tidal waves of violence metted out by 'explorers' with a hubris fueled by their own deity-centric ambitions.

The reading of the "Request for Obedience" was a convincing example of these crusades. This occured on the eve of the assault on a village. It explained to the Indians that God had come to the world and left St. Peter in his place and that the successor to St. Peter was the Holy Father, and that the Holy Father has shown favor on the Queen of Castilla, who rules all this land. For this reason, they should go from here or pay tribute in gold, and if they don't or if they stay, war would be declared on them, and they would be made slaves along with their wives and children. But the 'Request' was read in the middle of this night from the mountain in Spanish and without an interpreter, in the presence of the notray but no Indians, as they were asleep miles away, and hadn't the faintest idea what was awaiting them.

Until not long ago, October 12 was 'Race Day.' Bot does such a thing even exist? What is race but a useful lie to exploit and exterminate one's neighbor?
Afterward, Race Day became the "Day of Encounter." Were colonial invasions encounters, whether those of yesterday or those of today? Shouldn't they be called rapes or violations instead?

Now, we have Columbus day... Better? Better ask the Indians about that..

Pie Eating Contest Superfreakout!


Ahhh, this past weekend was gorgeous weather for the Naples (NY) Grape Festival and the various 'Apple Festivals' throughout Upstate NY's apple country region.


At one such fest, the Ithaca Apple Festival, someone capture the following picture that they graciously tossed in my direction. The photo was snapped at the venerable pie eating contest at the Ithaca Apple 'Fest.


The young man in the picture is clearly enjoying his apple pie. I'm not sure if he won the contest, but he sure looks like he was givin' that pie hell! The picture reminds me of the pie eating contest scene from the movie Stand By Me! hehe


Hope you're all enjoying your fall as much as this boy enjoyed his APPLE PIE!