AR-News: Interview Friday on Dumpster Diving and the politics of
waste
Adam Weissman, Wetlands Preserve
adam at wetlands-preserve.org
Thu Mar 25 08:48:39 EST 2004
I'll be doing an interview Friday at 8:30 am (Eastern) on 1500 AM
WGHT on the program "North Jersey's Taking" dumpster diving as a
means of reducing personal consumption and as an act of resistance
again the waste and destruction that define our mass-consumption
culture. I'll be talking about the practice of recovering usable
goods and about how our economic system commodifies the lives of
humans, animals, and the earth, viewing them as little more than
means to economic ends, and resulting in atrocities like rainforest
clearcutting, factory farming, and forced child labor.
Folks are encouraged to call in to the show at (973) 839-1500.
If you are unfamiliar with dumpster diving and "freeganism,," read
this excerpt of a definition from from Wikipedia, the free online
encyclopedia
Freeganism
Freeganism is the practice of minimising one's impact on the
environment by means of consuming food that has been thrown away by
someone else (e.g. supermarkets).
Acting this way, a freegan has no responsibility for the material and
energy resources used in the production process, since the goods have
already exited the production-consumption cycle where money is used
in exchange for goods.
In most developed countries, the quality demands and hygiene
standards of consumers are so high that many foods stay perfectly
edible for long periods of time after their expiry or "best before"
dates. Naturally, the best seasons for freeganism are autumn and
spring, when waste bins remain at refrigerator temperatures.
Freeganism in itself does not mean a person is following a certain
kind of dietary behaviour, though it is common that freegans practice
vegetarianism or veganism.
Many people practicing this diet have been forced into it simply by
lacking the income necessary to purchase food normally, rather than
making a conscious decision to sustain themselves by scavenging when
other choices are available.
Here are some of my thoughts on freeganism-- I'm referring to the
FIRST type, NOT the type described in the last paragraph of the above
definintion,
Civilization and particularly capitalism have reduced all things to
commodities to be bought and sold. Civilization views people,
animals, and the earth in economic terms, assessing their value as
they relate to profit margins and not appreciating their intrinsic
and interdependent value beyond monetary worth.
Our civilization is a mass collective state of denial of the
unavoidable reality that it is dooming itself and much of the rest of
life on the planet in the process. As our populations expand
globally, as we laud mass overconsumption as" economic growth," and
the destruction of wilderness as "progress," we come closer an
closer to reaching the carrying capacity of this planet that we are
choking the life out of. Already millions of humans die of
starvation. Already countless animal die as a result of the
destruction of their native ecosystems-- forests cleared for timber or
cattle grazing land, mighty rivers dammed, fertile plains turned to
deserts through punishing agriculture. Already people set the Earth
and her inhabitants of all species ablaze as oil barons and their
pawns in government seek to expand their hegemony through imperialist
wars.
Already animals are treated as living machines in factory farms --
not chickens, but "egg-laying units," fractions of statistics on a
balance sheet viewed little differently than the workers who handle
them, poor people of color who enjoy species privilege allowing them
to not be the slaughtered, but lacking race, class, and often gender
privilege are nonetheless subjected to miserable conditions, poor
wages, long hours, sexual harassment, and little job security.
These most miserably exploited of workers are reviled and scorned by
those when enjoy one degree more privilege than them, the white
working class, fed a diet of right wing propaganda by their masters,
taught to not question the master, but to blame immigrant workers and
mothers of color for their economic hardship and the emptiness of
their lives.
It is that very emptiness that the charltans called televangelists
and pornographers and marketing executives and military recruiters
and racist and anti-gay hate mongers seeks to exploit, offering sex
and control and power and toys and rage and someone to blame. But
their remedy is like sugar candy-- it may look good on the surface,
it may taste sweet, but it offers no real fulfillment. For this
emptiness, shared even by those at the upper strata of political and
economic power, is the emptiness of an animal far from home
separated from family and community, detached from a history of eons
as beings who lived as kin with all life, as part of an ancient and
eternal tapestry of life. We hear faintly the call of that which we
were part of, of that which we were, and maybe can be again.
But rather than answering it, we seek to silence it, drugged or boob
tubed into a stupor perverting our interactions with the wild with
dominance rituals like hunting, trapping, and fishing, and relishing
and suspiciously guarding our own privilege and status by applying
the boot fiercely to the next one down-- the Irish cop who brutalizes
Latino youth, the son of a Holocaust survivor who orders the bombing
of a Palestinian home, the immigrant worker who find entertainment in
cockfighting.
Freegans say, enough of this. We want no part. We reject it all--
the drive for status, the lust for wealth, the sense of power and
accomplishment from the purchase of needless commodities. We provide
for our needs without feeding the monster. In a system inextricable
from oppression, our jobs will ultimately harm others, the money we
spend will be cycled into an economy that harms others. This is
inevitable because it is this cutting of corners of consideration for
others, this margin sliced out of equal sharing to provide for need
that defines profit, that fuels this economic system.
We view the commodities being marketed to us and see them for what
they are-- misery and suffering well like and given a clean coat of
paint. In the most seemingly innocuous things we see dark and
unspoken and unremembered truths. A pair of leather Nike shoes is a
terrified cow, nostrils filled with the acrid stench of blood and
dying, helpless in the knowledge that she is next, is a terrified
teenage sweatshop worker who knows that standing up for basic
dignity, challenging the toil and cruelty and starvation will mean
firing and even greater starvation and hardship;
We look askance even at those "products" sold to us as "socially
responsible." While others look at a "Tofu Pup" and view it as
"guilt-free because it does not contain the flesh of animals, we
recognize that the product is never made profitable from only one
form of oppression, for capitalism NEVER considers the impact of its
heavy hand-- conservative in the cutting of economic cost, the
corporation NEVER seeks to reign in its social and ecological cost--
unless there's money in it. And so, the freegan goes further than
the vegan, noticing the plastic the pups are wrapped in, and thinking
of fish and birds asphyxiating in slicks of oil in seas turned black
with spilled crude; The freegan sees the cardstock wrapper of the
pup and things of the serene forest that stood, home to multitudes of
living beings, erased from the future through economically efficient
"liquidation logging,:" The freegan looks at the white color of the
cardstock and thinks of the millions of tons of carcinogenic
organochlorides invading waterways, contaminating living flesh after
their chlorine component has served its function as bleach. The
freegan remembers the deer shot, and the insect poisoned for having
the audacity to eat crops growing on lands that used to be their
habitat, crops that will be transformed into the pup's "natural
ingredients." The freegan remembers the snake and worm and vole
crushed by the machinery that makes industrial agriculture efficient
and profitable. The freegan remembers the fish choking to death in
deoxygenated water in a lake where nitrogen fertilizer runoff from
the farm has caused an algal bloom. The fregan remembers the farm
worker, underpaid, overworked, sending funds home to a country
impoverished through imperialism by a government serving the
interests of the wealthy corporate elite who could their earnings as
they consider acquiring a mid-sized company making tofu hot dogs. The
freegan remembers the forest that one stood on lands now controlled,
lands only allowed to grow soybeans.
And the freegan knows that this system cannot be shaken at its roots
by spending our dollars in one store or another, by buying one
product or the next, by voting for one corporate-backed political
candidate or another.
No, the infection runs too deep, the sickness as old as civilization
itself-- as old as the first group of men who chose to assert
dominance and power and violent control through the ritual of the
hunt, as old as the control and domination and shaping of lives
through husbandry and agriculture, as old as the idea that anything
on this earth can be owned by one rather than shared by many, as old
as the idea that living beings and slivers of the earth can be owned
at all.
We want no part of this civilization, other than to take part in
its destruction, to tear down the barbed wire of its laws, the stone
edifices of its economic precepts, to break the chains of its
ideologies.
We harken back to older ways, ways where people lived as foragers
off the bounty of the earth, participants, not masters in the
continuum of life. We remember our nomadic, foraging ancestors.
Seeing the cities and suburbs that have replaced the wild, we, too
forage, recovering the massive quantities of usable goods wasted by a
profligate society that values artifice and image over substance and
value, a culture that views mass production of waste as merely
another opportunity for profit through garbage disposal.
So the freegan rescues capitalism's castoffs from the jaws of the
garbage truck compactor, defying capitalism's definitions of what is
valuable and what is worthless, refusing to let price tags and
shelving displays fool us into overlooking the castoff bounty. And
while the freegan can enjoy the liberty of indulgence in these goods,
she is also mindful to never be too charmed by their alure to forget
their history and to remember the ravages of the culture that
produced them. The freegan seeks to avoid developing the lust for
commodities acquistion of the shopper, even when the good are free.
The freegan liberates not only goods, but also the moments of our
lives. Hours not spend carrying our the hollow directives of bosses
are instead spend free, for we need not make money to acquire goods
that we won't buy, are instead spent directly acquiring the things we
want or need, enjoying our time, or working to create another world.
For we believe ultimately, that our consumption practice, while
important, and even revolutionary if practices en masse, must only
be one small thread as we weave the fabric of a new society as we
work to rend the garment of the old.
We envision and strive to create a world where humanity recognizes
that all sentient beings have the right to live their lives on their
own terms in appropriate ecosystems, a world where people in
recognize kinship and solidarity with all life, recognize that the
earth, the home we share must be respected for the benefit of all of
its inhabitants, a world where people rejects the arbitrary
boundaries that have been used as justifications for oppressions--
boundaries of species, boundaries of race, boundaries of gender,
boundaries of sexual orientation, and boundaries of age
We believe another world is possible because another world is
necessary-- because too much suffering has transpired for too long,
and more awaits unless we change course. And while we may not know
the specific series of steps that can create this kind of change, we
seek to live lives consistent with our beliefs, minimizing our harm
to others while seeking to help, heal, and enrich wherever we can.
In truth freeganism is seeing-- it is seeing beauty and value in that
which is ignored, seeing horror behind the lies of the powerful, and
seeing an enduring vision of hope for a world alive, flourishing,
and free.
Free the trash!
--
How can you resist corporate rule while mortgaging your body to
their addictive chemicals?
Wouldn't you rather die FIGHTING corporations instead of letting them
profit off your illness and death? Fight corporate power-- quit
smoking!!
Recognizing the common roots of all forms of oppression, The Activism
Center at Wetlands Preserve fights for human, animal, and earth
liberation through protest, direct action, street theater, political
advocacy, and public education. We always new volunteers and
interns! For more information call (201) 968-0595 or email
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