{"id":2447413,"date":"2019-08-11T21:00:00","date_gmt":"2019-08-12T03:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.aspentimes.com\/?p=311077"},"modified":"2019-08-11T21:00:00","modified_gmt":"2019-08-12T03:00:00","slug":"paul-andersen-where-have-all-the-pollinators-gone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/alwaysmountaintime.com\/kspn\/local-news\/paul-andersen-where-have-all-the-pollinators-gone\/","title":{"rendered":"Paul Andersen: Where have all the pollinators gone?"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Long time asking \u2026<\/p>\n

From tall, feathery branches overhead drifts a milky film of toxicity. It drips from the brim of my hard hat and leaves white spots on my slicker. It moistens my face and, despite goggles, mucks up my eyes.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m holding a high-pressure spray gun shooting this solution 80 feet into the crowns of silver maples. It\u2019s my assigned job in the tree business where I\u2019m working for Nels Johnson, a hard-bitten Swede who runs a lucrative tree trimming (and spraying) outfit on the North Shore of Chicago.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m told to spray these trees in suburban Chicago and not to worry if the chemical drips into my eyes or infiltrates the lawns where children play and pets frolic and families have barbecues, not to worry that it can seep into the ground water. I\u2019m not issued a respirator.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m not told of the risks because nobody really knows what they are. Or they don\u2019t want to grapple with yet another inconvenient factoid that might interfere with man\u2019s constant assault on the natural world. I\u2019m told to get that chemical toxin into the upper branches to stave off a larval infestation that\u2019s making these trees shed their leaves prematurely.<\/p>\n

So, I pour a vague measure of methoxychlor into a tank mounted on the truck, fill the rest of the tank with water from a fire hydrant, turn on the compressor, put on \u201cprotective\u201d clothing, aim the nozzle at the treetops, squeeze the trigger of the spray gun, and feel the kick as the projectile poison streams into the environment.<\/p>\n

I\u2019m in my early 20s, and I am ignorant of what I\u2019m doing. I have no idea how toxic this chemical is \u2014 methoxychlor \u2014 both on the environment and on my body. Years later, I muse that baldness was the outcome.<\/p>\n

But it\u2019s no laughing matter. On a website the other day I found the following: \u201cMethoxychlor is a white crystalline solid which is often dissolved in a liquid carrier such as diesel oil. It can cause illness by inhalation and skin absorption.\u201d<\/p>\n

This was at a time when ignorance of chemistry and nature furnished the material for \u201cSilent Spring\u201d by Rachel Carson. Now, decades later, we wonder what has happened to all the pollinators necessary for harvests of vegetables and fruits, crucial links in the web of life.<\/p>\n

At Colorado Rocky Mountain Permaculture Institute, perched on the flank of burned over Basalt Mountain, Jerome Osentowski reports a serious downturn in bees that make up domestic pollinators. Bee populations have plummeted on a grand scale, the assumed victims of chemical treatments to suburban landscapes like the ones I sprayed.<\/p>\n

Wild pollinators also are in decline, Osentowski says. Without sufficient pollinators, the output of edible plants and fruits \u00ad\u2014 the living crops that become food \u2014 is noticeably less. Pollinators are yet another canary in the coal mine of the biosphere revealing a breakdown in the chain of life that feeds us.<\/p>\n

This isn\u2019t a foreign attack or a threat from outer space. We are doing this to ourselves \u2014 willfully and with ego.<\/p>\n

I recall, as a child growing up in suburban Chicago, how the mosquito abatement truck would slowly roll down our tree-shaded street spraying a cloud of poison mist that drifted wherever the wind would take it.<\/p>\n

We neighborhood kids found sport in running after the truck, breathing god knows what into our young, delicate lungs while our parents sat blithely sipping highballs screened in from dread insects on the back porch.<\/p>\n

Could these widely broadcast toxins be at all linked the cancers and tumors that medical science strives to eradicate from the population in general?<\/p>\n

Did Rachel Carson sound a warning in 1962 that went unheeded in deference to the hubristic assurances of profiteering pesticide companies? Is it a form of mass suicide when society employs toxic chemistry to the biosphere on which we all depend for life?<\/p>\n

One day we may finally trust empirical evidence \u2014 what we see with our own eyes \u2014 to convince ourselves that Industrial Man is playing the sorcerer\u2019s apprentice in a game of unintended consequences where we\u2019re all losers.<\/p>\n

Where have all the pollinators gone? Long time asking \u2026<\/p>\n

Paul Andersen\u2019s column appears on Mondays. He may be reached at andersen@rof.net<\/a>.<\/p>\n

via:: The Aspen Times<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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