Hindman Gothic

Ahhh...it finally rained last night--after a bit of a dry spell--and so this evening we got to play in the dirt. So much easier cultivating damp soil than dry. Tomorrow, in go the seeds and seedlings. And "on" switches the electric fence. (I put it up all by myself...feeling proud.)





Other random notes: Bill Clinton spoke at my high school in Wayne today...I found out about it in the NYTimes. Weird.

And, another good webby find for today: the "How can I recycle this?" blog.

I just flew in from Vegas...

and, boy, are my arms tired!

Ba-doomp-cha!

Seriously, seriously...

I didn't fly in from Vegas, but my arms really *are* sore. I would like to tell you that it was from driving a piece of rebar (to use as a grounding rod for the garden's solar electric fence) seven feet into the ground yesterday, all by my scrawny self...but that wouldn't be true. My arms are already aching from getting four vaccination shots three hours ago. Yellow fever, typhoid, hepatitis, and tetanus. All prep for my trip to Columbia in 2 1/2 weeks. When the NP saw my scrawny arms she said it was going to hurt me, so I should go home and play some basketball.

Anyone up for a game of H-O-R-S-E?

Get Behind

Check out this old WWII Victory Garden poster. Sexist....but, hey, I like her outfit. (If you've ever seen me walking around Hindman this spring, you know what I mean. On top of the overalls, it's time to bust out the straw hat.)



More soon on my gardening attempts, maybe some pics--seedlings and overalls, for example--, other philosophical gardening thoughts, and other Victory Garden propaganda.

You'll get all the quotidian details...soon, I promise.

In the meantime, I'll leave you with this quote from George Bush from today (well, yesterday, now, at this hour) from a speech in the Rose Garden:

"We are deeply concerned about food prices here at home"

and

"Creative policy is to buy food from local farmers"

G'night, sweet peas.

Heart-wrenching, from Mother Jones

The Coal Miner's Granddaughter

Meet the self-proclaimed Appalachian redneck fighting for the children in coal mining country.

Kurt Pitzer

Mother Jones
April 18 , 2008

Deep into Coal River Valley, a remote region of hollows in West Virginia's Raleigh County, the children of Marsh Fork Elementary attend school less than a quarter mile below a dam that holds back billions of gallons of toxic coal mine sludge—about 2.8 billion, depending on the season and the rains. At first, no one was alarmed when the dam began to leak a few years ago. Coal mining is such an all-consuming part of these hills that its dangers are almost generally accepted as a fact of life.

But in April 2004, when Ed Wiley picked up his granddaughter, Kayla, from school, he noticed that the recurring red splotches on her face and neck were worse than ever, and that the spunky fourth-grader seemed listless.

"Possum, buddy, you okay?" he recalls asking her. "Tears were running down her face. And she said, 'Gramps, these coal mines are making us sick.'"

A self-described redneck—he's a 10th-generation Appalachian whose father was a trapper—Wiley cuts a distinctive figure with his slightly hunched gait, bulbous eyes, and camouflage baseball cap. Like most everyone else in the region, he'd spent most of his life working for the coal companies. But after that talk with Kayla, and doubting the school nurse's diagnosis that she had asthma, he started asking questions. He grew worried that arsenic, chromium, lead, manganese, and other carcinogens from the coal slurry might leak into water from the school's drinking fountains or the stream that runs by the schoolyard. Then an independent study of the air inside the school showed the children were likely breathing fine dust from the coal silo and other mining facilities only a few hundred yards away. A follow-up "visual" survey in August 2006 by the Environmental Protection Agency (in which no water or air samples were collected) confirmed that coal dust was present at the school, but said that no studies were available to determine the health risks.

That's when Wiley started looking into Marsh Fork, the dam he himself had helped build for the coal companies starting in 2000, a massive pile of rocks and soil across the valley. A similar dam at Buffalo Creek in nearby Logan County had burst suddenly one morning in 1972, killing 125 people, mostly women and children in their homes. If the Marsh Fork dam were to give way during school hours, Kayla and her classmates could drown within seconds.

A few Marsh Fork parents keep their children at home on days of heavy rain, fearing a dam collapse. Otherwise, Wiley says, the isolated community had been doing its best to ignore the potential catastrophe. "All the guys in the valley work for Massey," he says. "They like to walk around in their blue uniforms with red stripes and never take them off. They's all young guns, who say if we complain about the coal company, the company's going to leave us."

Haunted by what he'd learned, Wiley went to the local board of education and asked them to move the school. When that didn't work, he started gathering pennies from neighbors and friends—"Pennies of Promise," he called them—hoping to shame officials into taking action. In the summer of 2006 he marched for 40 days, alone, to the governor's mansion in Charleston, carrying a flag with a picture of Marsh Fork embroidered on it and a bag with $400 in pennies as seed money for a new school. A local news crew followed him as, with Kayla at his side, he confronted Gov. Joe Manchin, who promised to look into the issue and was quickly whisked away by aides.

Since then, Wiley has staged a hunger strike to temporarily stop construction of a second coal silo next to the elementary school, picketed the Today Show in New York, and been hauled off to jail for protesting outside the governor's office. "I've lost a few friends around here," he says. "But I've made some new ones" —young environmentalists, who consider him an inspiration.

Meanwhile, Massey subsidiaries are still planning to build a second coal silo right next to the school. And there seems little enthusiasm to move Marsh Fork, or to study the safety issue, from Manchin, who has followed through on promises to make West Virginia even more coal friendly.

Calls to Manchin's office were returned by his general counsel, Carte Goodwin, who said, "If there is a need and a justification for the closing of Marsh Fork Elementary and relocating it...that is an analysis and a decision that needs to be made by the residents of Raleigh County." Indignant, Raleigh County Board of Education president Rick Snuffer responded that, while he supported moving the school, it was unfair to ask one of the nation's poorest counties to pay for a situation created by one of its wealthiest industries. "The problem isn't the school," he said. "The problem is the coal mines, which came in after the school was there. Massey and the state of West Virginia created this mess, and they want to pass the buck to us."

Wiley says his campaign will continue; Kayla has graduated to middle school, but he has two grandchildren old enough to start kindergarten at Marsh Fork in the next few years. "I wake up every morning worrying about what could happen to all those kids up there."

If he ever succeeds, Wiley says, his next campaign will be to protect wildlife endangered by strip-mining and mountaintop removal. "My eyes have been opened to a lot of things," he says. "I've started down a whole new road in my life."

Mile Long Petition / For Clean Energy in Virginia

Help the people of Southwest Virginia (just over the mountain from Kentucky) defeat Dominion Power's new coal fired power plant:

Where I Was, and What I Was Doing

More info here: ilovemountains.org

from Watchdog Earth: "An Environmental Debate"

from Watchdog Earth, a blog by James Bruggers of the Louisville Courier-Journal:

McCain, Clinton and Obama will have their representatives debating environmental policies on Friday at The National Press Club in Washington, D.C.

C-SPAN is scheduled to broadcast the event, live, roughly between 5 p.m. and 6 p.m.

If you don't have access to cable TV, watch it online at the C-SPAN website, here.

The event, Political Climate: Environment, Energy & the 2008 Election, is sponsored by the Society of Environmental Journalists, with BNA, the Environmental Law Institute and National Geographic co-sponsors.

I think this is a pretty big deal. People who have been interested in science, energy and environmental issues like climate change have been frustrated by a lack of in-depth discussion on these important topics in the presidential campaign. This event promises to help get that discussion going.

Details about who's talking, and who's moderating, can be found here.

Been Busy

Here's one thing I've been doing:

creating this (work-in-progress) resource for green news from/for eastern Kentucky. (And let me emphasize that here in the e. KY mountains, green news is a real scarcity.)

A big part of my mental/intellectual/emotional energy is spent being "anti" to things (especially MTR mining), so I thought it'd be nice to materialize--and create some buzz while I'm at it--for something I'm "pro": environmental sustainability.

Every day I see the effects of more and more Big Coal money being poured into pro-coal PR. So, this is my grassroots fight back. If I can keep this site steady and positive for a while, I'll bring others into the fold, adding more contributors and spreading the word.

I'll let you know if anything cool comes of this.

Beddy-bye-time.

--Sleepy P.

Good Things on a Monday

I making up my own list of five good things for this Monday:

1) just walked in from standing out in the snow for fun...the biggest, lightest flakes in since I can't remember when.

2) reorganizing the kitchen so there's more light coming in the window, and sitting here and typing and looking out and watching the above-mentioned flakes continue to fall.

3) the new Ben Sollee album, "Learning to Bend," just got the gorgeous limited edition CD in the mail. You've got to check it out: wwww.bensollee.com Gorgeous voice, innovative & beautiful cello, plus appearances by Abigail Washburn and Bela Fleck. One of my favorite lines (from the song "Bend") (I'm sure there'll be another favorite tomorrow):

I saw God in the forest
Teaching tai chi
To the trees in the wind
And bowing to the sea.

4) daffodils

5) being, once-and-for-all, done with school.

Well, except for basket making classes (there's one tonight!) and such.

Okay...and a bonus:

6) teaching myself my first song on the banjo: "Get Along Down to Town." I heard it on an album of Ray Slone's old time banjo tunes (I've mentioned Ray on here earlier: he died of liver cancer last fall and was one of Knott county's kindest souls and preeminent musicians, and I regret not getting to spend time with him). My favorite verse from the song:

Rich girl uses cold cream
Poor girl uses lard
My girl uses axle grease
And rubs it twice as hard.

Et Tu, Doctor?

It's the Ides of March and we're on the road this afternoon, heading toward Tallahassee, for my dissertation defense on Wednesday and a flurry of paperwork to turn in to the university thereafter.

I hope to have a better time at it than Julius Caesar.