We’ve all met those types, haven’t we? I call them the Buddhist earth-mother-with-a-trust-fund people. If you’ve learned how to grow your own tomatoes, they’ve learned how to grow all-organic heritage tomatoes from an endangered variety that has twice the vitamin C of other tomatoes, and how to can enough of them to last them through the apocalypse.Read the whole thing here.
And they do it all while wearing organic cotton yoga pants, grinding their own baby food, and never watching television or using deodorant–or needing to. (That type of woman’s armpits never smell. Except, possibly, very faintly of patchouli.)
I admit to being seriously intimidated by these mountains of serene competency. I run into them all the time at farmers’ markets and at our local CSA–which is one of the reasons I like farm stands so much. (They tend to be run by plump women in polyester, wearing out-of-fashion eyeglasses. I love those women; they are Of My People. They remind me of me.
July 01, 2011
On Being Green but not Greener-than-Thou
Cat Chapin-Bishop admits that she is a little peeved with people who parade their green credentials, even as she and her family attempt to live a more low-impact life: