Friday, June 22, 2018

What Now? The County Compost Dream


The most fundamental question when it comes to backyard composting is why.  We can talk all we want about the who, what, when, where and how, but what really matters is the why.  Why should the average person participate in composting?  Backyard composting is a simple way for any person to make a positive impact on the environment. 

Although it can seem daunting, composting is a simple endeavor.  There is little to no startup cost.  Participation does not require formal training or expertise.  A compost pile requires little maintenance.  The various organic components decompose and transform into fertile, useful compost almost like magic.  Because of its simplicity, people with all kinds of interests, backgrounds, and circumstances can participate.  This means that composting is not just for a specific demographic, as it is sometimes portrayed.  Rather, composting can be for everyone.

Rather than focus on the daunting task of saving the earth, the environmental benefits of composting can be discussed in a very personal way.  Backyard composting improves my personal environment – the space around me.  Producing something useful instead of producing more trash is a significant positive impact.  In addition to less garbage, using compost in and around gardens and yards reduces the use of chemical fertilizers and pesticides.  The improved soil contributes to better produce and less water waste.  No money is wasted on chemical additives because the soil is naturally enriched through what would have otherwise been taking up space in the landfill. 

There is room for the moral argument to why.  Why bother to compost? Because we all share this beautiful, amazing planet, and if we are all willing to do our small part it really does add up to a big difference, as simple as that might sound.  Backyard composting really is a simple way for any person to make a positive impact.

After learning so many interesting things about backyard composting over the past seven weeks, I have been brave enough to let myself dream big, and I’ve even shared my big dreams with my family.  For now, our composting project is very small and simple, consisting of a few basic elements.  We have acquired an additional 13-gallon kitchen trash can so that we can separate compostables from garbage.  We have designated a small corner of our backyard as our compost pile.  It’s an exciting little experiment that will hopefully yield useable compost for our garden and yard. 

My dream, however, is much, much larger.  It really is just a dream, not a realistic goal, but that’s the magic of dreams – they go beyond the realm of reality.  Our family has several hundred acres of property in the county.  We could start a business called County Compost.  Residents of the county could purchase a composting can similar to their regular municipal garbage can.  We would collect the contents of their compost can once a week.  Residents could also bring compostables to our site.  We would have a HUGE compost pile, or more likely, several different compost piles.  We could hire people recently released from prison to work at County Compost.  People with a criminal record often have a difficult time finding work, but unless they find a job, it is nearly impossible for them to make necessary changes in their lives so they do not continue or repeat criminal acts.  These people could work operating tractors to mix the compost piles, collecting weekly compost cans, and delivering compost to customers.  Residents who have purchased a composting can could come get loads of compost from our site to use in their yards and gardens at a reduced rate. Other customers could purchase compost or have it delivered for an additional fee.    

I have wished for years that I could somehow help provide employment for the hundreds of men I teach in the jails and prisons.  I have also wished for years that I could do something more to help our fragile environment. When I started my own little backyard composting experiment, these wishes grew into a dream.


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