Sue Scudder: Citizen Reporter

     Picture yourself driving down the freeway at the height of rush hour and the pavement is simply a wall of cars, as far as the eye can see forward, and packed, side to side. You are the ambulance driver urgently, desperately trying to save the life of your patient in the back of your truck as you try to careen your way through the masses and get to your destination, your salvation; your patient's salvation.

     How does that feel? The pressure, the desperation, the intensity that all sits with you and whether you make it to your destination or not?

     That is me.  The earth is in dire need of emergency care and I feel like I have to get it there to the hospital  so I, we, all of us survive. Urgent-you bet it is. Anxious-you bet I am. Driven? Oh yeah....and in first gear. I take on too much sometimes and fall in exhaustion, but at least the first step is in progress.

     I AM AN ACTIVIST:   with a capital letter "A". Don't talk the talk, simply walk the walk. Want to know what is happening in the Congo? I can tell you, I maintain correspondence with those that live in the midst of the turmoil. The animal rights people who ran the last proposition 2 campaign in California know my name. Someone told me to go fly a kite, I learned how to fly a helicopter. Senators and representatives know my name. Yes, I want to see this earth live as I knew it when I grew up during the 60's, I was a "love child" and I still love the earth and it's natural beauty and plan to see it the same when I die and go to heaven. Where and when do we start?

 

Experience

     I have and still work as a technologist in a large metropolitan hospital where I have seen and done it all. Emergency patients to the routine out patient procedures. Journalism is something I do as a creative expression. But it has a lot of power when used properly.Otherwise,see above.


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  • What can I do?

    We all have been there and started with it. You know...the recycling movement. I just finished the latest issue of OnEarth, and I sit here mummified and overwhelmed with the whole thing.

     Where does someone like me start? I see the polar ice cap melting, factory smoke polluting the air in China, farmland in Sacramento is threatened, and how do I "Go Green" in my job with retirement looming? Are you kidding? I'm tempted to go running out of the room like McCauley Caulkin in "HOME ALONE" screaming and hands slapped along the sides of my face. The big part of my day is to go to the mailbox and grab the mail. I'm such a little force in the face of these huge problems!

     Mail...hmmm...that's it...the paper used for the envelopes. How many times do I simply throw out paper like this instead of recycling? Then come all of the flyers included in the mail. Them too...plop! Right into the recycling bin. Afterwards, I always have been emptying out bottles, ...read full post


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