
Lately I’ve been hearing a lot about so-called
green guilt—the idea that people are turning to things like
hybrids and
carbon offsets and, yep, green building to soothe some sort of guilt they feel. That the reason for buying
organic grapes or
riding a bike to work is because you’d feel bad about doing otherwise. I’m calling hogwash.
To me the idea of green guilt seems like a
Rush Limbaugh talking point—in the same book as the idea that
Al Gore is some kind of environmental fascist—that’s been absorbed by the general populace. And I don’t understand it. If my toilet’s broken, I don’t fix it because I feel
guilty; I fix it because I don’t want a bathroom full of, you know, dookie and live with dookie all over the floor. The planet, the environment—to put it really, really simplistically—is
broken, and going green and buying carbon offsets and
using straw bale to build are attempts to repair it, because no one wants to live on Planet Dookie. Any “green” stuff
I’m doing to my house is just like any other repair or renovation—it’s just that at this point in time, we’ve reached the ability or level of awareness that allows for green decisions—less waste, less consumption, less pollution. We know these things are out there—
efficient solar panels,
Forest-Stewardship Council-certified wood,
less-harmful paint. I mean, one thing about all these choices—a lot of them, anyway, particularly those concerning energy use—is that they’re actually more economically intelligent. Our
boiler will save us money and keep us warmer
and spit out less pollution.
Solar panels wean you off finite resources—but they also save you money in the longer term. Using less electricity saves you money; using less gasoline saves you money. I fail to see why guilt has to come into the conversation. People shouldn’t feel guilty about buying a
Hummer, they should feel
stupid. A car that gets 10 miles to the gallon is a stupid thing to own, even when gas isn’t $3 a gallon. Calling it guilt is just one more way to push environmentalism into the hippie-kook end of the cultural spectrum, which, at the risk of sounding paranoid, is what
they want.
I mean,
George Bush has a geoexchange system at his ranch in Texas.
Geoexchange is basically using the temperature of the deep earth to heat and cool your house: The temperature down there stays the same all year round, about 55 degrees. So in winter, when it’s 20 degrees outside, a geoexchange system brings that relative heat into your house, warming it up. In summer, when it’s 105 outside, the system pumps the relative cool into your house. Anyway, it’s a very green heating option. And George Bush has it. Why? Because he feels guilty?
I'm not familiar with the term geoexchange, but the system sounds like geothermal.
The idea that people "go green" to assuage their guilt may have made sense 10, or even two, years ago, but now it's about self-preservation as much as anything else.
I've wanted to grown my own food and have energy independence for a long time, but that dream has taken on a sense of energy with peak oil and climate change looming.
SOS: Save Our Selves.
Green guilt? Hmm, I don’t think I suffer from that. Maybe I just suffer form realization! In my eyes it is not about feeling guilty or you need to make up for something, it has just become part of my basic knowledge now, doing what is right and what feels right. Did anyone ever tell us that is was wrong to steal? NO, but people still do it. And what is their excuse? I needed it. It is as basic as that, we need air, water, and earth. Conserving that is a basic knowledge we should know and should obtain and how to make it better. It could be looked at from several points of views, but really what it comes down to is what we as an individuals want to do.
I'm with you, Phil, but if guilt is what it takes for some people to stop making stupid choices, so be it. I'll help pile it on. They can work out the rest in therapy.
I agree. On a related note, I can't stand the overuse of the term "guilt-free" to describe something that's merely recyclable, less polluting, or (worst of all) low-fat.