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Death by Berry Containers

May 14, 2019

Two days ago, I wrote a post about how much I looooooved our Lenten discipline of reducing our household waste. There is a secret pile of plastic hanging out in my garage that I don’t know what to do about...

Maybe my kids are an anomaly, but they love their berries. Blueberries, strawberries, blackberries, and especially raspberries, which they like to stick on their fingertips (of course) and suck off slurpily. We do our best to eat seasonally, but, honestly, I have a hard time giving up berries. And cucumbers and green vegetables. We live in New Hampshire. At a certain point, we cut our losses and are thankful for refrigerated shipping containers.

But do you know what berries come in? Those annoying little plastic containers. I’ve tried to cut our waste by only buying the BIG little plastic containers, but basically, strawberries and blueberries are the only things that come packaged larger-than-pint-sized. This makes sense — any more than that in a raspberry container, and we’d have smashed and moldy berries. Nevertheless, this has been the plastic habit we can’t kick.

Even worse, it’s the plastic habit we can’t recycle.

Our town recycling facility accepts five kinds of plastic: pete no. 1 plastic beverage bottles; no. 2 milk jugs; no. 2 mixed household plastic; assorted large household plastics (toys, flowerpots, etc); and no. 5 plastic, which is collected in a “secret” bin beside the trash chute. Don’t try to sneak any no. 1 plastic that’s not a capped bottle: the ladies who keep our waste facilities running have to wade waist-deep through the piles of people’s less-than-clean recycling in order to weed out the recycling that doesn’t belong. And then it gets tossed.

Those little berry containers? They’re no. 1 plastic, but they’re not beverage bottles. So I’ve been collecting ours, hoping to find a way to recycle them. I have a 13 gallon trash bag filled with them. Every so often the bag tips over and spills what feels like a guilty secret onto the cool floor of the garage. It’s overflowing, at this point, and I don’t know what to do with it.

Is there a better way to do this?

Should I petition my town to accept more kinds of recycling at their facility? I am assuming that they don’t because of the cost, but maybe it’s just because people don’t ask for it. [Yesterday, the girl giving me a pedicure disclosed that she had just started recycling, in her mid-20s… It hadn’t occurred to me that maybe people just don’t recycle? Maybe it never occurred to anyone that they needed to recycle those berry containers?]

Should I sneak my berry containers slowly in to my sister-in-law’s recycling bin? — her town does no-sort recycling pick-up. [But what happens at their facility? Are there theoretically recyclable objects that they also have to throw in the trash because they’re not equipped to process them?]

Should I try to figure out a better way to package berries for mass distribution — compostable plastic? Wood baskets for short-distance transport? I can’t possibly be the first person who’s asked this.

Should I just cry, and stop buying berries, and listen to the wails of my children as we trudge past the beautiful displays of bite-sized fruit? My dear children, who have already given up drinkable yogurt, packaged granola bars, more than one box of snack crackers a week, and store-bought bread? My poor children, whose mother asks them, when they ask for milk that comes in plastic containers, “Do you want a duck to get its head stuck in this plastic ring? Are you trying to kill the turtles?” [Thank you, National Geographic Kids, for your well-photographed article on 6 ways our trash is bad for animals who live near or in water… ]

“No, Mommy. I don’t want to hurt the ducks. I can have some jar-milk from the farm instead.”

I don’t want to make them give up their raspberry fingers! What can I do???!

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Reduce, Reuse…

May 10, 2019

…Attempt to Recycle. Or, Our Lenten Adventure in Reducing Plastic Dependence

This post has been weighing on me heavily for some time. I haven’t been sure how to approach it – should I make a list of all the ways we tried to reduce our plastic consumption over Lent 2019? Should I do a How To? Should I just rant about the state of the world? What would be most useful?

When we started our Lenten discipline this year, I wanted to do something that would help focus our whole family. Focus is hard for 3 and 5 year old boys, and so is waiting. So, also, is giving things up. In the end, I figured out what we would do in a single moment in the grocery store: watching a woman unload her cart in front of me with her vegetables in neat little reusable mesh bags.

“Those look cool,” I said. “Where did you find them?”

“Oh, I can’t even remember any more!” she replied. “But I use them all the time! I can wash them in the washing machine and the mesh is fine enough for bulk items!”

I can do that. That’s one small way I can reduce our impact. We buy a lot of produce! We could reduce our plastic use for Lent!

I was so excited that I got on Amazon as soon as we got home. That was when I found out it was going to be harder than just buying a few bags. People take their natural living very seriously. On the bags that looked most useful for our family (they could double as wetbags for stinky bike clothes or long underwear post-skiing! and hold our broccoli during grocery trips!), reviewers criticized that the bags weren’t made of sustainable materials, were shipped with too much plastic, had plastic pulls, etc. Buy sustainable fair-trade cotton biodegradable bags! they advised. So I looked those up. At five or six times as expensive as the other bags, their mesh was also either nonexistent (so you couldn’t see through the bags, which I felt would be a huge hindrance in the checkout line) or so big I was afraid anything smaller than an apple would fall through. More expensive and less useful. I ordered my planet-killing polyester bags.

I’d love it if my story ended here, but it doesn’t. After I decided we’d stop using the plastic produce bags at the store, I decided we should probably stop using plastic lunch bags, too, because those are fairly easy to avoid AND I found some pretty cute reusable sandwich bags. Then I found BeesWrap, which I love because it smells good and functions much like plastic wrap. It’s also very expensive, so we have….three. But they are in constant use!

These were all easy changes to make. They were all instagram-friendly. The kids were excited to have new stuff. The velcro on the sandwich and snack bags was easier for them to unseal and reseal than Ziplock baggies. It felt like everyone was winning! Except… these were all additions. I didn’t feel like we’d really given up anything — we’d just added some new things to our lives. Adding is easier than taking away.

There was still SO MUCH PLASTIC in our lives. Well-meaning friends saw my lovely instagram posts and sent me links to articles about going plastic free, which sounded super amazing. I’d feel good about myself and save the planet! But the truth is, I didn’t want to throw out all my plastic (doesn’t that kind of defeat the purpose of going plastic free — creating less waste?); I didn’t want to feed my family on dried legumes and produce that was in season in New Hampshire in February. To buy meat, you have to buy in plastic. To buy produce – sometimes to buy the only palatable produce – you have to buy in plastic occasionally. I didn’t want my kids to hate food.

So, here is where we came down on it, it in the end: we reduce where we can, reasonably. During the summer, we will use our reusable bags to collect produce from the CSA; during the winter, we buy what we can at the farmer’s market and do our best with what we can find at the grocery store. We buy our milk locally, in glass jars that are reused. We buy in bulk when it’s possible (and I do have two organic sustainable cotton bulk bags for this purpose specifically) and in recyclable containers when possible, but sometimes it’s not possible, and I have to put things in my cart and shut my inner critical self up a little.

Things that come in plastic that I’m not willing to give up include Greek yogurt, frozen fruit, berries, and meat. Where we can’t avoid plastic packaging, I try to buy the largest size possible, so that we’re at least reducing our overall waste. I’ve also started re-using single-use plastic. It makes me feel like my parents, penny-pinching, but there’s no reason to throw plastic containers into the recycling bin immediately. Many large plastic bags can be washed, dried, and reused – I still use ziplock for the bread we make, because I freeze one loaf to reheat halfway through the week, but I’ve been using the same bag for three months! Turning single-use plastic products into multi-use items might be the biggest shift in thinking I’ve had over the past few months — but it’s also, absolutely, the easiest place to start.

The kids made three huge sacrifices that I only occasionally buy for them now: drinkable yogurts (in those awful packets or in the recyclable bottles, because don’t get me started on the problems in the plastic recycling stream), packaged bread products (we make two loaves of soft honey wheat bread at home every week now), and granola bars. At first, I tried to make granola bars. After I became the only one who ate the homemade bars, I stopped making such a huge effort, and instead focused on reducing the amount we bought (each boy picks one box of snack and one box of granola/fruit bars a week from the store). I’m clearly not “hardcore” into reducing our waste. I’m more interested in staying sane and getting SOME fiber and probiotics into my children.

And, in all honesty, these small steps have noticeably cut down on our waste. We throw away less plastic, but we also just throw away less. Fewer wrappers, fewer food scraps. Picking plastic as a focus got us focused on reducing our all-around waste. I’m even more deliberate about my grocery shopping and cooking now. I put the kids’ uneaten crackers back in the box and they don’t notice. [Don’t tell them!] We’ve gotten to talk to our children about where garbage goes, and where recycling goes, and about what it means to take care of the world around us.

We had a real, whole-family, Lenten discipline. It focused us on God, and on all the gifts we’ve been given in this beautiful world. It gave us a way to take some small care of these gifts, to be grateful, to think about what was important to each of us. I don’t have Instagram-worthy shelves, but I’m happy to know that I’m throwing away less and enjoying more.

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