These days I can’t pass a piece of litter without thinking WWJD. Not What Would Jesus Do but What Would Judy Do. Judy is my mother.
I don’t equate litter with my mom because she was an extreme litterbug when I was growing up. It’s because she was the exact opposite–someone who felt morally responsible for keeping the sides of roads clean, and would often go out as her own one-woman litter patrol (much to my teenage embarrassment) whenever she spotted a particularly litter-strewn section of roadway. This was long before companies and celebrities like Bette Midler could participate in roadside cleaning efforts via Adopt-a Highway. Back in the day my mother would recruit whomever she could to join her on her litter-busting missions. I can still remember a Girl Scout meeting, when my mother was the leader, taking our troop out on a litter patrol.
Another Girl Scout memory involves our troop doing some sort of “green” skit–I was cast as a landfill that would continue to grow and take over the town if people didn’t start recycling. I can still smell the rubbery plastic of the black bathing cap I had on my head and the sticky slickness of the black garbage bag I wore over my body to make me look like a garbage blob. Everyone laughed when I entered stage left, and I believe I broke down in giggles, too. So much for hitting people with a strong message about recycling.
Perhaps it’s because my mother spent more than two decades as an elementary school teacher that she was always coming up with clever ways to communicate her green message, such as the aforementioned Girl Scout skit. I think she would be thrilled to hear about a Minnesota elementary school that recently held a recycling relay fundraiser. It included all kinds of fun activities for the kids that also helped students understand the importance of the three R’s–reduce, reuse, recycle. The kids had to sort plastic bottles and cereals boxes, and then make sure they ended up in the right recycling bin. They also got to participate in trivia games about solar energy and other green topics.
My daughter’s middle school recently started an environmental club that aims to spread the green word. Maybe I should help them plan a recycling relay event. Gosh knows that we wouldn’t have to invest in any materials to make this happens, since I’m sure there are plenty of water bottles and used paper lying around the school that needs recycling.
This event would definitely be a win-win for all involved: the students could clean up their school, the administration could ensure that things are properly recycled, and, in the process, everyone could raise funds for future activities. If this event became a reality, I think I would make my mom so proud. I just hope I don’t end up inspired to don my garbage blob costume once again. That would definitely embarrass my 7th grader–and, truth be told, myself, too.



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