Monday, 29 June 2015

Why I, and why you should GAF about the Environment

Some of you who know me will know that one of my new political/moral interests is the environment!

When I tell people this, I usually get three responses:
1. Ah crap, another tree-hugger. *Quickly runs away*
2. Aw that's cute, I'm sure it's just a phase!
3. Cool! Me too! (Followed by facts and statistics about things such as CO2 emissions and the Stockholm convention that make me realise - I know nothing.)

5 years ago, I would have had reaction numero uno. Not one part of me understood why anyone would care about the environment over issues as immediate as security or the economy. I saw no issue when I let the tap run while brushing my teeth, or carelessly tossed my prawn cocktail crisp packet in the road, or took the mickey out of students in the Eco Club. Why? Because caring about the environment was lame and I, Leah Heath, was not lame.

I'm not sure whether I grew up (a small amount) and understood that the Universe didn't revolve around my life, or whether as a world we have become more aware of the environment in recent years that forced me to change my opinion.

Only last Wednesday I read an article posted by the Guardian that shocked me, it was about air pollution in Delhi. Last year the World Health Organisation (WHO) found that Delhi was the most polluted city in the world. They also found that India has the highest number of deaths from respiratory disease with 159 per 100,000 which is twice that of China and 5 times that of the UK. 
Children between the ages of 2 and 7 are at the highest of risk according to Indian doctor, Abhinav Agarwal.
Much of this has to do with levels of exposure, children of lower class families are more likely to bike or walk to school meaning that they are exposed to this pollution to a dangerous degree.
The fatally high level of pollution in India is caused by many factors: there is heavy traffic (usually badly maintained old trucks and buses); large landfills which are often set on fire; two coal-fired power stations etc. etc. etc. and the list goes on.
A study conducted by The Indian Express concluded that the effects of this pollution could mean that 2.2 million (half!) of Delhi's schoolchildren would never recover full lung capacity as adults.
Shocking statistics, yes. But if that doesn't bother you because it's not on your doorstep, remember this -

Climate change does not respect borders, I would argue that it is currently the biggest plague upon the Earth. There have been many "attempts" (a word I use in the loosest sense) to tackle climate change and pollution but to little avail. For example, the Kyoto Protocol in 1997 was an international treaty to make countries lower their CO2 emissions based on the premise that -
A. Global Warming exists
B. Man-made CO2 emissions have caused it
However, due to many things including notions of national sovereignty and the economy (blah blah blah) our leaders have failed to produce legally binding terms with regards to reducing CO2 emissions. This was shown most prevalently when the US, (some would argue) the world's biggest superpower withdrew support from the Protocol in 2001, showing if anything, a lack of care for the importance of the issue. This is of course only one example.

Another much more promising example is the Montreal Protocol, which led to the phasing out of substances such as CFCs (don't worry, no one has time to say chlorofluorocarbons) which are partially responsible for ozone depletion. It now has 197 ratifiers with LEDCs following suit. It is as a result of this that the ozone hole in Antarctica is slowly repairing. Happy days, but considering this was agreed in 1987, it is not nearly enough.

The big question you need to ask the Man in the Mirror is - why should we stop caring just because our leaders appear to have stopped? There are many things that we can do as individuals to make sure our sons and daughters survive the conditions that, if we do nothing, we are going to put our planet through. The truth is, the planet has (arguably) survived much worse, however the human race as we know it hasn't and I'm not willing to find out, are you?

I won't patronize you by telling you how to recycle or what you can do to be more green (that's what google's for, folks!) However, it doesn't hurt to go that wee bit further! I miss out on 3 vodbulls in Smack per month in order to donate £3 a month to Greenpeace because of the action they're taking on Fracking in the UK and because they're generally awesome.



(Fracking

/ˈfrakɪŋ/
Noun
-Something that makes me extremely angry and I'm sure I'll be blogging about it soon. In the meantime, please do educate yourselves.)

There are however, people who don't agree with this point of view. For example, there are the most appropriately named "Kokh brothers". They have donated billions of US dollars to prevent curbs on fossil fuel burning which is quite convenient considering the Environmental Protection Agency (EPA) found that their family's business emitted over twenty-four million tons of carbon dioxide in 2011. They are known as climate change deniers. They deny (or dismiss) evidence of the rate of global warming and its relation to human activity. It doesn't take a genius to work out why the Cock, sorry, Koch brothers would be deniers.

Finally, I'd just like to say that caring about things that don't seem to affect you is in no way lame or a waste of time. For example, last week in Zante I went on a booze cruise and was unfortunately the only person who cheered when the MC declared that no one was to throw cigarette butts into the sea. It's up to you what you choose to do, but I advise to you all that you take a bit of initiative, take control of what you can do to help and be mindful of what you're doing and how it could affect yourself and others.

I really hope that with this piece, I have helped to plant the seed in at least one person's mind to start to "GAF" about the environment. 

Sources

Tuesday, 23 June 2015

Introducing - leahkrutchxo

Hello, my name is Leah and this is my blog. Simple, boring, ironic?

I want to engage with you, gain your attention, bring you back for more, yet that is my opening line? I'll go with ironic.

Forgive me if this doesn't work as I created the page 5 minutes ago and I am still attempting to find my feet in the blogging world.

When I was 17, an English teacher of mine suggested that I utilize my "irresistible" wit and "hilarious" sarcasm by writing a blog. I never really understood why. At the age of 17 I was primarily interested in going to parties and talking to boys - now, at the age of 19 and studying Politics and English at the University of Liverpool, (nerd alert) I couldn't think of any more enriching way to spend my time.

I won't lie to any one of you reading this - I love facebook. I love keeping in contact with friends and family, sharing videos of dogs walking on their hind legs, facebook stalking your brother's new ex girlfriend's aunt and of course - a rant or two. It is for this reason (and due to the annoyance of my 1,369 facebook friends as my posts are on average 10,000,000 characters longer than the average teenage girl's) that I have decided to take my English teacher's advice and apprehensively tip toe into the blogosphere.

I at least hope (you'll learn that I have no qualms with splitting infinitives (and that I'm going through a phase where I love to use brackets)) to write a weekly blog on contemporary issues, historical matters or simply something that has inspired or niggled me in the week. Basically, I will be writing about whatever I feel like with absolutely no structure as I am absolutely wild and not afraid of unorganized chaos. Hence the name of the blog - Stuff and Things.

I feel like I should begin with not necessarily introducing myself, but introducing my name - leahkrutchxo. Therefore I am going to compartmentalise my username and enlighten you all on the exciting facts about it that I'm sure you are all so eager to find out.



Leah

This is my Christian name. I am named after a kind woman who I believe brought my great Granddad up when he was younger. It is also my Gran Linda's middle name, so as you can see, it has been passed down the generations. I love my name, I know very few other people called Leah and I only sometimes have to tell people that "no - it's not pronounced Leia, like Princess Leia." and "no - it's not pronounced Lee." Fun fact for you all - my mother's strangely superstitious and will only name her children names that have four letters. (Leah, Jack, Kyle, Owen, Noah, Evie and Erin. Yes, there are seven of us, and no, that's not including my Dad's children or any step-siblings.)


Krutch 

My nickname. My Dad is half Polish and his second name before I was born was Kruszeniski. When he was younger his nickname was an abbreviation of this - simples!


One night at the Plough (a pub I have only been to a select few times for good reason - although I hear it's been renovated recently!) we were watching a 2010 World Cup game when my Dad met with a few of his old friends. The only name I can remember, strangely, is 'Pecker'. In their drunken state, they commented on how alike Pops and I are and they began calling me Little Krutch, which I quite liked; I'd never had a nickname. A small amount of people from my hometown began calling me Krutch after this.

When I went to Uni and I began playing rugby after being 3 years out due to a hip injury very early on when I was only learning to play, I rechristened myself Krutch. There's something about playing a sport like rugby that made me want a nickname. At the first social we had, they were being dished out like school dinners and I felt like I deserved one. At University virtually everyone uses this name to talk to (or about) me.

xo

Because xo follows my snapchat and instagram usernames and when I was 15/6, I thought that was really cool. Now I use it purely for simplicity because there is not enough room in my busy (ha!) brain to remember trivial things such as usernames. It's bad enough not being able to answer my own security questions every time I ring the bank.





So there you have it, that's a small snippet of my story. I will most definitely write about more interesting and important things other than myself due time, however I felt that I needed to lay the groundwork for future entries? Pieces of writing? Blogs? - I suppose I'll find out.

Please do continue to visit this blog as I'm hoping that there will be something to interest absolutely everyone as I endeavour to expand my lexicon, ability, inform and entertain.

Not sure how to end this...
BYE.