Yesterday, my son asked me about using cloth bags. He knows we've been using them for a couple years, but it's only recently it's become "trendy" and most people still don't. I hope it's different for you when you go shopping, but here, I think I've spotted 4 other people in the last 3 months of shopping using them.
Plastic bags certainly have their purpose in my craft supplies, but since I don't throw them away when I do forget my bags sometimes, and I can always ask people for them, I'm fine on plastic bags.
Using cloth, with the amount of shopping we do, and the 5ยข discount we get for using cloth instead of plastic, will, in a year, save me 14.80 after the cost of the bags.
If you aren't spending 50 dollars on a bag for shopping, a lot of greener choices do save you money. A lot of ours are done because they are thrifty and I'd rather have the money for books or beads. Like going no shampoo. The shampoo that worked best for my hair type was 16.00 a bottle, and another 16 for conditioner. ACV is 3.00 a gallon, and baking soda, in big bags from a warehouse store is 6.00. So in a year, I save close to 200.00 on shampoo. Well.. a little less because every so often I splurge on a locally made shampoo bar for 5.00. That's not counting savings on hair trims because I've found that my hair splits a lot less.
There are a lot of great Christian living sites that have tips and hints from pioneer times. I don't think I'd like to be a pioneer, but what women did in those days out of necessity can save a lot of money now, as well as being the greener choice. I don't want to come off as being virtuous because we craft and re-purpose. It's not about virtue. It's thrift a lot of the time. The side-effect of also being green is a benefit, but not always the original intention.
When I was a kid.. (insert flashback sound effects).. my mom was thrifty, and also very into luxury. It was a contradiction handled by her creativity. She dumpster dived for clothes, and she hit thrift stores for everything under the sun. She grew edible flowers to decorate her salads with, and people thought my mom was so classy and elegant in her own quirky way. She'd bring home things she found to make stuff out of, and got terribly annoyed every time she saw a hand crocheted afghan at a thrift store. She valued handmade items, prized them. Along with her fine jewelry, she also had a lot of funky handmade jewelry she wore regularly. When I started beading, it wasn't quiet pieces I made for her, but big, bright, fun pieces.Growing up with her was magical. She was fae and fun. One of my fondest memories of her is from a year before she died. Mike was grilling food at her house for all of us, and she had this used karaoke machine she found somewhere that she played cds on. She pulled it outside, and was dancing on the walk outside her house, just so happy. Her barefeet were dirty, they often were, she hated wearing shoes if it was nice enough not to, and she was wearing jeans from a thrift store that were too long and she never hemmed them up, so the hems were ragged and softly frayed. Her dancing style was influenced by the native villages she taught in when she first came to Alaska. So her little feet patting out rhythms on the ground and her happiness at just being outside in the sunlight, with good food being cooked and her family around.. that was my mom.
It's not about green for me. It's somewhat about thrift, but even more then that, it's about my mom. What would she do. Can I see the world as she did? Full of ideas and creative uses? Can I teach that to my kids like she taught me? Can I teach them to value handmade over instant and the satisfaction it gives you to know you did it yourself? Or to enjoy something that was made by a local artist and appreciate the time and thought that goes into it?
So far, the answer has been yes. My son doesn't want a commercially produced case for his ipod, he loves the one I crocheted for him that has the button made with a scrap of wire and a bottle cap. My daughter makes cool things from cardboard boxes and thinks ThreadBanger is one of the greatest shows ever made.
E and I were talking about making a zine together, but she's not sure anyone would be interested. I told her she was wrong. That there are people already interested. Possibly the first one will just be a collection of stuff I've posted in here, crafts we've done together. I know if my mom were alive, she would be encouraging us to do it. She would have been absolutely enthused and full of ideas.
I really think, and it will sound arrogant, if I can influence people at all through the stuff I have on the net, then the legacy of who my mom was, will never die. She won't have just affected my life and the people who knew her, but also a lot of other people who she never met, who I'll never meet.