it was less than a year ago, i had never heard the term "mountain top removal". i barely understood the purpose and dangers surrounding (deep) coal mining.
i was almost ignorant enough to think my electricity came from the energy fairy.
then in august, my little family relocated to
louisville,
ky. it was here that i recognized my first power plant. scoffing at the giant smoke stacks and nasty smoke billowing out from its tower.
by
december, we decided to visit a church. since we
dont exactly identify with
christianity, we choose a
unitarian universalist congregation, first
unitarian. and we
havnt looked back.
so, from here ill lead you into something
ive posted at various other places i "reside" on this mass web of inters.
"i picked up "lost mountain" ...
http://www.amazon.com/Lost-Mountain-Erik-Reece/dp/1594489084 at the "
louisville loves mountains" ... festival?
theres nothing celebratory about it though.
i cant even begin to summarize what all is going on. with the mountains, the coal, the people. not only in this book, everywhere.
heres a photo story of a lady in
tenneessee...
http://www.alexblackwelder.com/stories.htmlshe also keeps a
livejournal (the lady, not the photographer, though they may as well.)
i wish i had a mountain, i wish below it there were billions of
americans, that
didnt witness what goes on in them every day. so i could somehow shout down to them what was happening in our nation.
there are zillions of issues. all with valid reasons for concerns. but right now. somehow, this one peaks for me.
no longer do i think much on the nations
eating habits. our endless war on "terror", stupid "bailouts". i
dont worry much about religious insanity, or prejudice. i can hardly think really. its
plaguing my mind. coal. coal is all i think about.
ill thank my "faith", or lack thereof. the "church" we attend, which of course is only valuable because of those in attendance with us. i think one can learn a lot from
UUs, including myself. we saw bumper stickers reading things like "topless mountains are obscene", with no clue what they were
referencing. at some point we saw a
flyer somewhere, touching on mountaintop removal, or "strip mining". and i began to
piece it together. began being the operative word.
when my church announced a group going to a "rally" in
frankfort (the capital) to
encourage legislation forcing coal companies to be slightly more responsible, we joyously went. we walked a mile to the capital steps in an attempt to represent all the miles of streams destroyed (if only 1400 people were in
attendance.)
during this rally, listening to people speak, from
ashley judd to a young lady that recently moved from an affected area, i learned much more, and came home to continue.
for the first time in my life (that
im aware of) i can view the power plant. not only that, but i can see it from the highway, its thick cloud of smoke. i like to think
im pretty smart. and i feel confident this stuff cant be good.
i continue to read stories. on the net, in books, from people (those of course involve listening, not reading) and each one tears at my heart.
i am no better than anyone, and anyone no better than me. this earth belongs to each one of us, and beyond. it belongs to the deer, and the snakes, the lady bugs, and the humming birds. even the trees, and carrots, have every right to be here. and sure, its all for the taking, but only take what you can give back. there is no way to give back an entire mountain, no matter how much "energy" provided.
there is no way to give back lives taken by a sludge pond breakage. and id be willing to live in the dark if i thought
itd end there.
im small, and
im meager. my confidence sits fairly low most days. but
im moved. i am brainstorming on how to compile the resources to do a photo documentary on coal. from start (mountains) to finish (power plant) and anyone involved/affected in between.
i long to be as unbiased as i possibly can, while remaining completely raw. draw your own
conclusions. just know that knowledge is power.
if you wish to provide ANY form of support in my journey (from spiritual
cheerleaders, to linking me someone with a first hand encounter, to helping me apply for grants) i would be forever
grateful.
although, my only goal with this is to open eyes and minds. i am in no way searching for financial gain."