Thursday, November 29, 2007

From Fall Leaves to Compost

From Fall Leaves to Compost
November 29, 2007

It's the end of November, most of the leaves have fallen down, shadows are long, and the days are short and cold.

If you ask me, I think cold is good. This time of year, in Wisconsin, isn't it supposed to be this way? If you're like me, the cold weather kind of warms your heart and energizes you. Especially on a sunny day!

Now what we need to do, pronto, in case I didn't say it before, is turn that sunlight into power to heat our homes and offices in the winter.


Yesterday Monona got me out early to help her collect leaves for her compost pile. That's where she puts vegetable scraps, egg shells, some cardboard and such.
This red container was what we used to put our garbage in before the city gave us a new one with wheels. Monona wondered: what did people do with their old plastic trash barrels, anyway?

We turned ours into a useful container to keep the leaves dry, so we can add them to the compost pile this winter, as needed. As we stuffed maple leaves in, they crushed down in volume to a weight of about forty pounds. Because maple leaves decompose quickly, they make the best compost. And when they stay dry, they keep their pale, autumn-gold and smell good too!


Truly yours,
~Polar Bear Witness
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Monday, November 26, 2007

Research

Hypnotized by Those Screens

Given what I've shared so far about my new life, you may think that going to the cafe, exercising, shopping for food and chit-chatting with people about what we can do to slow down global warming are all that I do.


Actually, there's some research involved. Monona and I spent some time with Tana, the kindly and knowledgeable web librarian, who helped us in setting up our blog.

The library has a half-dozen on-line computers or so. The afternoon we visited every one of them was being used. Everyone seemed hypnotized by those screens. Well, maybe they were doing research too, about global warming and what more they could do.

Truly yours,
~Polar Bear Witness
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What We Can Do. Y Not?


What We Can Do. Y Not?
Madison East Side YMCA

November 26, 2007

Speaking of the Sierra Club, last night at the Y we met Patty.

She asked us if global warming had something to do with us being there. Patty told us that she re-uses the rinse water when she does her laundry. "With a family of five, we probably save thousands of gallons of water every year."

"And you know," Patty continued, "when they put in new exercise equipment here, I wondered why they didn't buy the kind of equipment that could power the lights."

"And the chlorine they use in the pool is a carcinogen. Salt water," she said, "which people use in both public and private pools for environmental and health reasons, would be a much better choice."

Based on my Polar experience, I certainly agree.

When we asked Patty if she worked for an environmental agency, she told us:
"No, but I'm a lifetime member of the Sierra Club. And every month in their newsletter they suggest ideas for reducing global warming, what we can do."


Truly,

~Polar Bear Witness
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Sunday, November 25, 2007

Sierra Steps It Up!

Sierra Steps It Up!
November 3, 2007

Monona and I were busy that Saturday. And so were the volunteers of the Sierra Club.

Outside the front doors of Willy Street Co-op we purchased a 2008 picture calendar to help the Sierra Club in their efforts to educate people about what they can do to reduce global warming.


As I understand it, the "Step It Up" campaign means we have to move faster than the CO2 that has already accumulated in our Earth's atmosphere.

And we also need to do more ourselves, including demanding that our local, state and national public officials
Step It Up!

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness
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Love, Peace & Chocolate

Love, Peace & Chocolate
Cafe Soleil
Saturday, November 3, 2007

As Monona and I sat down at the market cafe this morning to make another entry in our journal, I noticed that we were almost at the end of the tiny, three-by-four inch, handmade paper pages of our beige and silver, silk and floral applique-bound book. Quite dainty for a Polar Bear.

It was a gift from Monona's New York City artist girlfriend, N. Cognita, whose favorite thing to do - imagine this - is to make art from junk!


So we took inspiration from our detritus-artist buddy and just turned the notebook upside-down, writing on blank pages of the other side.

As I took in the scene from the back of the cafe while Monona scribbled down my thoughts, what I noticed about being out in public is that small children usually recognize me first. They look up at me, their eyes and mouths open wide, and they smile. I guess that's good because they will be the ones who may still be around when my relatives and I become extinct. Who said that? Talk about creating a future of negative possibility to live into. Wow. Am I it, or what?

Today we're going to a demonstration called "Step It Up" to tell public officials and ourselves that we need action to reduce global warming, now. I've never been to a demonstration before, unless you consider my performance on the Capitol lawn in early October during the Saturday Farmers' Market one of those. No, that was more
guerrilla theater. Yes, I would call it that, even though I'm a bear.

Hey, wow! I do have to say, I like this cafe. The coffee barrista, Karen, just walked by and patted my tummy. That felt good! She said to Monona, "He looks so cute!" Well, truth is, I look just like the other members of the troupe, but getting out socially might be doing something for my aura, as it were.

Gosh, time flies and it's almost quarter to. Time to go pick out our veggies, apples, maple syrup and cranberries. Yum! Berries, as you may know, are a food that we bears love!

Just as we headed out the door, barrista Karen came by! In time for me to have my wish come true: having my picture taken with her. You'll notice that the big white letters on her sweatshirt spell out the words
Peace and Love. The small print spells out: Chocolate.

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness
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Tuesday, November 20, 2007

At Home

At Home

Here I am at home.


This probably isn't what you expected my home to look like.

Actually, it is Home Savings Bank. It is one of Madison's, Wisconsin's and, possibly, the world's "greenest" banks. And by that I don't mean just mere cash.

I was there the two days Monona and her crew built new "rain garden" areas. These rain gardens and native plantings will save lots of water. Saving, I guess that's what banks are for.

Everyone was very friendly, both the staff and the customers. As you see, I stood guard by the side door. Do you think they might hire me, full time?

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness
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All The Friendly People


All The Friendly People

One of the great things about being in Madison, is all the friendly people who live and work here.


Here's Jeff at the cash register of Willy Street Co-op.
Funny thing, but he seemed to like me right away. Well, most people do. Maybe it's because I remind them of themselves? Except with more fur.

Jeff told us he is reducing global warming by living in a co-op.
That's where people share common living spaces like a kitchen and a living room. And sometimes they share food costs by having meals together and such. He says while he often drives his car to work, he plans to ride his bike more.

Jeff is such a nice guy, you can tell by his smile. Maybe someday, with his help and yours, if we can turn global warming around, I will be able to smile again too.


Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness
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"Please Don't Go"

Please Don't Go

We took a lunch break that day we were out building an "artificial wetland." Monona has a business where they do some strange things.


It was good to join everyone for lunch.
I always like a window table.


Jessica The Horticulturalist, in the braids, was with us again, along with another Jessica and her fiance, James.

Over salads and burgers, we talked about our future plans. James told us he had registered with the military. Monona said three words about that as she slowly shook her head, "Please don't go."

James said it was a way for him to get his tuition paid so he could get an education and go to college.

Truly yours,
~Polar Bear Witness
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Sunday, November 18, 2007

Habitat











Habitat

Fernando, with Youth Services of Southern Dane County, and Earth & Water Works' horticulturalist
, Jessica, dig rain gardens, literally.

What is a "rain garden?" They say it's "a natural infiltration system using native plants, that also creates habitat for native birds, bees and butterflies." To tell you the truth, we Polar Bears aren't very well suited to prairie habitat. But I did find some things to like: grapes!

See the vines in the background along the fence? That's where I hung out, doing my part, by chewing up leftover grapes. They were sweet and fermenting on the vine, which made them taste really good!

Truly,
Polar Bear Witness
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Take The Heat

Take The Heat
November 18, 2007

They say, "if you can't take the heat, stay out of the kitchen."

And the other day we heard a voice on the radio say: "Hillary says she likes it in the kitchen."

Now that's something on which we can agree. Eating fresh food, in the kitchen or al fresco outdoors, with others or on my own, is one of my favorite things to do!

However, when Monona went into the sauna after swimming, I chose to stand outside beside the door.

Why anyone would want to go into a hot, dark box, then just sit there and bake, I just don't get. But humans are a strange species, as I'm continuing to learn.

The weather is getting colder now here in Madison, Wisconsin. This week it's supposed to get down to freezing temperature, which feels more like home to me.

I just hope people remember: the higher they set the heat in their homes and offices now, the more CO2 goes up the chimney, out into the atmosphere, and the hotter our already overheated Earth will get. Recent reports that scientific global warming projections have been way conservative means that our Earth could become an uninhabitable Mars-like frying pan soon, rather than years or decades away.

With Thanksgiving coming up this week, we are all thinking of what we are grateful for. I am really grateful for my nice fur coat. And the colder it gets, the more comfortable I feel.

What would make me extremely grateful this Thanksgiving would be if some brilliant engineering team - surely at UW-Madison and elsewhere in Wisconsin we've got a few - would come up with a way for us to all convert to solar energy for heating in winter and cooling in summer. And while they're at it, they would come up with a way for cars to run on solar too! Monona told me that many students do some of the most creative work of their semester while digesting turkey.

So there you have it, Polar Bear Witness' holiday gift request: All I want this season is a solar car, a solar car, a solar car! All I want this season is a solar car and a solar home/office heating & cooling system too! Please?

Sleigh bells ring, are ya listenin'? In the lane solar's glistenin' . . . it's a beautiful sight, we're happy tonight, snoozin' in our solar-heated home!

Truly yours,
~Polar Bear Witness
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Saturday, November 17, 2007

New Ideas


New Ideas
November 17, 2007

We were here on the steps of the State Capitol a few weeks ago. But an Op-Ed in this past Thursday's New York Times, Obama In Orbit, by Roger Cohen made us want to revisit this image in order to share some new ideas with you.


With Roger's personal approval ("Sure."), we are pleased to present you with his excellent essay in the November 15th, 2007 Op-Ed page of The New York Times right here:

Little that is certain can be said about the U.S. election a year from now, but one certainty is this: about 6.3 billion people will not be voting even if they will be affected by the outcome.

That’s the approximate world population outside the United States. If nothing else, President Bush has reminded them that it’s hard to get out of the way of U.S. power. The wielding of it, as in Iraq, has whirlwind effects. The withholding of it, as on the environment, has a huge impact.

No wonder the view is increasingly heard that everyone merits a ballot on Nov. 4, 2008.

That won’t happen, of course. Even the most open-armed multilateralist is not ready for hanging chads in Chad. But the broader point of the give-us-a-vote itch must be taken: the global community is ever more linked. American exceptionalism, as practiced by Bush, has created a longing for new American engagement.

Renewal is about policy; it’s also about symbolism. Which brings us to Barack Hussein Obama, the Democratic candidate with a Kenyan father, a Kansan mother, an Indonesian stepfather, a childhood in Hawaii and Indonesia and impressionable experience of the Muslim world.

If the globe can’t vote next November, it can find itself in Obama. Troubled by the violent chasm between the West and the Islamic world? Obama seems to bridge it. Disturbed by the gulf between rich and poor that globalization spurs? Obama, the African-American, gets it: the South Side of Chicago is the South Side of the world.

Michael Ignatieff, the deputy leader of Canada’s opposition Liberal Party, said: “Outsiders know it’s your choice. Still, they are following this election with passionate interest. And it’s clear Barack Obama would be the first globalized American leader, the first leader in whom internationalism would not be a credo, it would be in his veins.”

To the south, in Mexico, resentment of the Bush administration has less to do with American unilateralism and more with stalled immigration policy and the building of a border fence. But the thirst for change is the same.

“Mexicans want evidence that things are shifting, which means the Democrats, and of course a woman like Hillary Clinton, or a black like Obama, would signal a huge cultural change,” said Jorge Castañeda, a former foreign minister.

“My sense is the symbolism in Mexico of a dark-skinned American president would be enormous. We’ve got female leaders now in Latin America — in Chile, in Argentina. But the idea of a U.S. leader who looks the way the world looks as seen from Mexico is revolutionary.”

Of course, Mexicans aren’t electing the president. Nor are Canadians, even if Michael Moore thinks they should. The America of the global imagination is not that of red-state reality, a disconnect that has spawned a million misunderstandings.

Still, the transformational symbolism of an Obama presidency is compelling, especially as the actual content of the foreign policy proposals of leading Democratic candidates looks similar. Among Republicans, only John McCain — admired in Europe — seems to offer real bridge-building capacity.

Clinton, Obama and John Edwards all favor closing Guantánamo Bay. They all want to end the Iraq war, although they differ on how fast and on what residual force to leave in the country or area. They all favor undoing unilateralism. They all back engagement with Iran, although Clinton supported the designation of the Revolutionary Guard Corps as terrorists.

Most of this would please an expectant world. But Obama, while saying he might attack “high value terrorist targets” in Pakistan, has been most forthright in sketching a globalized community — “the security of the American people is inextricably linked to the security of all people” — and pushing hope over fear.

I see nobody else who would represent such a Kennedy-like restorative charge at a time when America often seems out of sync with the world.

Sir Jeremy Greenstock, the former British ambassador to the United Nations, told me that the United States remained the most important nation, but “the American label feels tied to something anachronistic. America has not been working out where the world is going, nor creating the appropriate relationships for that world.”

Obama, in many ways, is where the world is going. He embodies interconnectedness where the Bush administration has projected separateness.

Andrew Sullivan, in a fine piece in The Atlantic, imagines a Pakistani Muslim seeing on television a man “who attended a majority-Muslim school” and is “now the alleged enemy.”

He notes: “If you wanted the crudest but most effective weapon against the demonization of America that fuels Islamist ideology, Obama’s face gets close.”

The world isn’t voting. America is. But the candidate who most mirrors the 21st-century world seems clear enough.

You are invited to comment at my blog: www.iht.com/passages.


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Truly,
Polar Bear Witness

Thursday, November 15, 2007

Life Guard


Life Guard
October 21, 2007

This afternoon we met Emily at the pool. She was life-guarding us as we swam.

The YMCA East pool is really nice and clean, but it's a little limited compared to what I'm used to: no icebergs or seals. But Emily the life guard was great!

The idea of having a "life guard" while I was swimming was, I must admit, a new one. But I do like the concept. And one that, maybe, for the sake of me and my relatives, should be further looked into.

"What's up with the bear?" Emily asked us as we approached her life guard chair after doing our usual twenty minutes of laps.

"This is Bear Witness," Monona said.

"Yeah?" Emily inquired in a tone of voice inviting us to say more.

"He's bearing witness to what you and I are doing to reduce global warming, " Monona told her.

"What are you doing?" asked Emily.

We told her: "We drive a small car, we buy our vegetables from the farmers' market or from stores that buy from local farmers, we recycle, compost our vegetable scraps, and we live on the near East Side in a neighborhood where we can walk to most services: the grocery store, the thrift store, coffee shops, restaurants. We vote for environmental leaders. And we have a business that designs and installs rain gardens, green roofs and such."

"How about you?" Monona asked her.

"My car gets 38 miles to the gallon," Emily said. "And I live at home with my parents and they do a lot of things. We recycle, although I think we could save a lot of paper if we read the newspaper on line. We also buy mostly unprocessed food."

"Unprocessed?" Monona asked.

"Yes, like buying fresh, locally grown vegetables. It takes less energy," Emily said. Then she asked us, "Are you part of a group doing this?"

Monona explained that I had left the bear dance troupe to go out on my own, to travel around with her.

"How long have you been doing this?" Emily asked.

"Our first time out was a couple of weeks ago at the market cafe," Monona said.

"Do you have a web site?" Emily wanted to know.

Monona said, "Not yet, but we're glad you asked. Because we've been thinking about that."

Emily, who is a high school senior, then told us, "I think what you're doing is really cool!"

That was really nice to hear. "Really cool," she said.

Yup. I'm Polar Bear Witness and really cool. That's me.

Truly,
~P.B. Witness
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Caring and Bearing

Caring and Bearing

Caring. Awww.

You know? It rhymes with "bear."

Care and Bear.

Care and Polar Bear?

Caring and Bearing.

Bearing. Bearing Up.

Caring. Carrying.

Carrying capacity.

Truly,
~Bear Witness
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Wednesday, November 14, 2007

Honesty


Honesty.

Now that sounds like another really good word.


Again, with regard to Polar Bears, what do you suppose it means?

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness

R-e-s-p-e-c-t


All I'm asking for is
a little r-e-s-p-e-c-t.

Do you know what it means to me?

Re-re-re-respect!

Just a little bit?

~P. B. Witness

Responsibility



Another thing I liked about the pool at the Y was the big words.

Responsibility.

With regard to Polar Bears, what do you suppose that means?

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness

No Diving?


October 21, 2007

No Diving? Am I a Polar Bear or what?

While I can't say much for the chlorine fumes, I did enjoy lap swimming at the East Side Y.

~PB Witness

Monday, November 12, 2007

Polar Bear Witness Performs: "Good" Natives vs "Bad" Weeds; Virtue vs Vice


Friday, October 26th

It was the first time I had ever performed indoors. Previously it was on the Capitol lawn, under green treetops and blue sky. My role with the troupe had been, alas, limited. As my maker Ted has said before, I was created to do two things: dance and drown.

Traveling around with Monona and her friends has been a whole new gig. Last night we got up in front of a friendly audience: Friends of Starkweather Creek, that is.

Larry went along with playing the part of the "good" native plants and so did John, except he was the "bad" weeds. We got Larry to wear one of those gold, sparking sequin, little Cinderella "princess" crowns. It was so him. He held a bouquet of blue asters and a shaft of late-blooming goldenrod with appropriate dignity and righteousness. John held a copy of The New Yorker magazine - which had just arrived, conveniently, in the afternoon mail - in front of his face, and he held a big, nasty stalk of ragweed in his other hand.

Larry and John batted each other with their plants to represent the conflict between good "natives" and the the dark force of the "weeds." Of course, the good natives won.

We told our appreciative audience - they laughed and took photos of our skit - that they too could participate in this exciting drama to defend our local watershed by volunteering to join us on for a "rain garden weeding party" on Saturday.


When we left the meeting, Dan commented about the cover of The New Yorker magazine that we had just retrieved after almost leaving it behind.

It showed a large, orange, jack o' lantern head with a really mean expression carved on: glasses perched on eyes that glowed like a burning furnace and an open mouth that curled in a kind of half-snarl, with broken lower teeth lined up like a dark city skyline silhouetted against a radiating inferno's abyss.

"That," said Dan, nodding towards the cover of the magazine, as he
adjusted the strap on this bike helmet and put his riding gloves on, "looks a lot like the Vice President to me."

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Run For Literacy, Environmental Literacy


It's true that one of my interests is jogging.

We Polar Bears need to stay fit and in shape.


Fortunately, two of Monona's best friends, Ellie and Joni, get me out on occasion, and here we are at Madison's annual Literacy Run.



Even though it was already the first Sunday in October, it sure felt more like mid-summer than fall. The temperature climbed up to eighty degrees.

As you can see, by the time the race was over we were sweaty and hot.
Fortunately, Joni is a nurse who specializes in patient recovery, and she kept tabs on my heartbeat that day.

Ellie brought along a bottle of ice water that we shared as it melted along our three-mile route.

Along the way several people - one of them was a teacher at Cherokee Middle School - asked why I came out for the Literacy Run. Monona told them that I was there to represent Environmental Literacy. "Once people can read, they can understand," she said, "and once they understand, they can act."

For the life of me, I hope that's true!

Truly yours,
Bear Witness

Friday, November 9, 2007

Bear Witness Makes New Friends



At the Saturday Farmers' Market you can even meet politicians and their friends. So far Senator Barack Obama is the only Presidential candidate who came to give a talk in Madison.

Monona went to hear him but, unfortunately, she left me at home.

I guess he made some good points in his speech, but Monona said she would have liked to have heard more bold leadership for immediate action to reduce global warming. She said he did, however, tell a story that showed he knew how to turn a lemon into lemonade. I guess whoever gets the job of being President will have to be good at doing that.


Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness

Go Big Red!


What's your favorite color? Mine is red.

You might notice there's a lot of red in this picture.

Here in Madison, at the Farmers' Market, especially on days when there is a "home" football game, you see a lot of people wearing red.

Just like the Pretty Apple Lady here. She was selling apples for Ela Orchards that morning. I'll tell ya, the fresh pressed apple cider they make is delish!

Truly yours,
Bear Witness

Bear Witness Enjoys the Market



That Saturday, October 13th, when we walked around the Farmers' Market, many people smiled at us and some asked, "What's with the Polar Bear?"

Monona answered, "This is Bear Witness."

People would nod their heads as if that explained it. Then one guy asked: "Bear witness to what?"

"Bear witness to what you and I and others are doing to reduce global warming," Monona replied.


"OK, I get it," said the guy.


Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness


Tuesday, November 6, 2007

Polar Bear Witness Supports WORT Community Radio

Entertainment
John Kraniak
Vintage Jazz

After the Farmers' Market, we drove over to drop off a contribution to the local community radio station, WORT.

On Saturdays they have a program "Entertainment" that features jazz and swing that Monona likes to listen to. When we got there, I was greeted by a half-dozen volunteers who were there to answer phone calls of pledges taken to support the show during its "on-air pledge campaign". That's how they make money and keep the great music on the air.

When we dropped our check off, I looked into the window of the production studio and saw the host, John Kraniak, was there. He gave us a big smile and we waved.

After we got in the car, as we drove away from the station, we turned the radio on and, what do you know! They talked about our visit on the show! "Did you see that Polar Bear come in here?" John asked. We drove away feeling satisfied and proud.

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness

Saturday, November 3, 2007

The First Time



Saturday Morning, October 13, 2007
Cafe Soleil
Madison, Wisconsin

It was the first time I had been in a cafe before. Pretty nice.

We slipped in, almost unnoticed, although I got a smile from the lady behind the counter, when she saw me she said, "Polar Bear!" Wow, I thought, she knows my name.

And, when we arrived at our table, the guy across the way gave us an appreciative smile. We smiled back.

A lot of talk and coffee drinking goes on in this place. And they call out the different types. We got "double espresso" and they just sang out "soy latte" now.

At this place, "Cafe Soleil" it's called, they have a big banner at the entrance that says all the food they serve here is organic. They buy from local farmers, use compact fluorescents to light the place and recycle all the paper. This is good.

The guy in front of us in line brought his own coffee thermos. This is even better, I think.

Well, the two hard-boiled eggs were good and the double-espresso is doing its job too.

Time to move along and get some fruits and veggies at the market. A nice, big McIntosh apple would taste real good.

Truly yours,
Polar Bear Witness