Sunday, April 29, 2012

For my final project.


Just an excerpt. This is in the voice of the old woman.

I graduated from Indiana University in 2012. That was fifty years ago.  At that time, IU and other universities in the Midwest were emerging as leaders in renewable energy. While some people at the time denied the immediacy of the threat of global climate change, I was inspired to make a difference. I earned a B.S. in Biology with a focus on environmental studies, and I moved to New York City to work for  Wilson Green Power, helping other universities in the Northeast and Mid-Atlantic make the change over to renewable sources of energy. During my 7 years with Wilson, we raised solar panels, improved insulation, and installed geothermal heat pumps in 72 universities from Maryland to Vermont.

But about 40 years ago, the most extreme heat wave to date devastated the Central and Southern United States. Over 50,000 people across the nation died of heat-related deaths—mostly the very young, the very old, or the very sick. Stroke. Dehydration. Crops failed and conflicts arose over precious water sources. Then, two years later, coastal cities experienced extensive flooding during one of the wettest spring seasons in ten years.

It was now about 8:45 am. Behind the wheel of my BioFuel-powered car I thought about far we had come since I started working with Wilson after college. My husband James was working in the yard as I pulled into the driveway. We retired to Vermont last year. “Tell me you’re healthy,” he said with a smile, the well-defined creases around his eyes and mouth revealing a lifetime of smiling.

Some things change, and some things don’t.

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