Biogardener Homepage with links to my other websites
Environmental Issues
Getting Started Organically
Edible Garden
Trees & Shrubs
Traute Klein, biogardener
Biogardener Guestbookor Read Entries Send me your own organic gardening story. Email me by clicking on the mailbox graphic.
Related Articles
Paradise Lost, the Tyranny of Conformity
Naturalized Gardenes, Legal but not Desirable
Paradise Lost, the Tyranny of Conformity
Amazon Books
More Environmental Gardening
|
What Are You Doing to My Beautiful Creationauthor unknown, edited by Traute Klein
The original conversation came to me as a mailing, but I have edited it severely. A Conversation
The Characters
Lawns and God
St. Francis: It's the tribes who settled there, Lord, the Suburbanites. They started calling your flowers "weeds" and went to great length to kill them and replace them with grass. God: Grass? But it's so boring. It's not colorful. It doesn't attract butterflies, birds or bees, only grubs and sod worms. It's temperamental with temperatures. Do these Suburbanites really want all that grass growing there? St. Francis: Apparently so, Lord. They go to great pains to grow it and keep it green. They begin each spring by fertilizing grass and poisoning any other plant which crops up in the lawn. God: The spring rains and warm weather probably make grass grow really fast. That must make the Suburbanites happy. St. Francis: Apparently not, Lord. As soon as it grows a little, they cut it, sometimes twice a week. God: They cut it? Do they then bale it like hay? St. Francis: Not exactly Lord. Most of them rake it up and put it in bags. God: They bag it? Why? Is it a cash crop? Do they sell it? St. Francis: No, sir -- just the opposite. They pay to throw it away. God: Now, let me get this straight. They fertilize grass so it will grow. And when it does grow, they cut it off and pay to throw it away? St. Francis: Yes, sir. God: These Suburbanites must be relieved in the summer when we cut back on the rain and turn up the heat. That surely slows the growth and saves them a lot of work. St. Francis: You aren't going to believe this, Lord. When the grass stops growing so fast, they drag out hoses and pay more money to water it so they can continue to mow it and pay to get rid of it. God: What nonsense! At least they kept some of the trees. That was a sheer stoke of genius, if I do say so myself. The trees grow leaves in the spring to provide beauty and shade in the summer. In the autumn they fall to the ground and form a natural blanket to keep moisture in the soil and protect the trees and bushes. Plus, as they rot, the leaves form compost to enhance the soil. It's the natural life cycle. St. Francis: You'd better sit down, Lord. The Suburbanites have created a new cycle. As soon as the leaves fall, they rake them into great piles and pay to have them hauled away. God: No. What do they do to protect the shrub and tree roots in the winter and to keep the soil moist and loose? St. Francis: After throwing away the leaves, they go out and buy something which they call mulch. They haul it home and spread it around in place of the leaves. God: And where do they get this mulch? St. Francis: They cut down trees and grind them up to make the mulch. God: Enough! I don't want to think about this any more. St. Catherine, you're in charge of the arts. What movie have you scheduled for us tonight? St. Francis: "Dumb and Dumber," Lord. It's a real stupid movie about . . . God: Never mind, I think I just heard the whole story from St. Francis.
|
The material on this site may be reproduced or republished only by special arrangement with the webmaster.
You are, however, welcome to pass on or link the URL.