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landmanrealty · 2 months
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Wisconsin Farmland for Sale
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tenth-sentence · 5 months
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According to David Pimentel, the late professor of insect ecology and agricultural sciences at Cornell University, total grain production per capita has been declining since 1984; arable (cropping) land per capita has been declining since 1948; fish production per capita has been declining since 1980; and loss of food to pests has not decreased below 52 per cent since 1990.
"Soil: The incredible story of what keeps the earth, and us, healthy" - Matthew Evans
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whats-in-a-sentence · 5 months
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Even if we cut waste and reach political utopia, we'll have to rethink how we grow food, because our cropping land is losing fertility, and much grazing land is becoming desertified.
"Soil: The incredible story of what keeps the earth, and us, healthy" - Matthew Evans
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calochortus · 7 months
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cheaphousespending · 7 months
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Adding crushed volcanic rock to cropland could play a key role in removing carbon from the air
Field Test Finds Carbon Stored in Soils Even in Dry Climates Adding crushed volcanic rock to cropland could play a key role in removing carbon from the air. In a field study, scientists at the University of California, Davis, and Cornell University found the technology stored carbon in the soil even during an extreme drought in California. The study was published in the journal Environmental…
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fumpkins · 2 years
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Cropland has gobbled up over 1 million square kilometers of Earth’s surface | Science
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Farmland is surpassing much of the world. That’s the conclusion of a brand-new satellite map, which discovers that fields of corn, wheat, rice, and other crops have actually consumed up more than 1 million extra square kilometers of land over the previous 2 years.
The research study highlights how Earth’s land is ending up being, in essence, a unified international farm, with wealthier nations progressively contracting out crop production to poorer areas. Half of the brand-new fields have actually changed forests and other natural environments that saved big quantities of carbon, threatening efforts to save Earth’s progressively precarious biodiversity and prevent disastrous environment modification.
“The inexorable march of the human footprint is just brutal,” states research study author Matt Hansen, a geographer at the University of Maryland (UMD), College Park.
Many companies and federal governments map farmland in your area and regionally however getting an around the world view has showed hard. The Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations (FAO), for instance, assembles cropland data from member countries whose approaches and meanings differ commonly, yielding an irregular international photo.
To sew together a wider view, Hansen and coworkers mapped cropland utilizing information from the U.S. Geological Survey/NASA Landsat program, which has released a series of satellites created to continually keep track of the world’s surface. For years, the imagers have actually occasionally photographed every area on Earth with pixels approximately the size of baseball diamonds. Getting computer systems to acknowledge crop fields in satellite information provided difficulties, nevertheless, due to the fact that plants such as corn, rice, and soybeans look really various from one another. Fields likewise can be found in numerous sizes and shapes, and crops generally grow for just part of the year.
To validate and train the algorithms the scientists utilized to develop their map, they checked out farms around the globe and utilized high-resolution industrial satellite images readily available from Google, which are sharper than Landsat images however do not cover the whole world.
“The idea of the satellite is that we’re using a consistent signal, a consistent method,” Hansen states. “You can get a global story; you can also tell the story of [a single nation such as] Cambodia.”
The global cropland footprint increased 9% over the study period, which covered 2000 to 2019. The brand-new fields total up to approximately two times the location of Spain, and the boost is a number of times greater than FAO’s price quote of a 2.6% development in “arable land,” the authors report today in Nature Food. (FAO did not react to an ask for remark.)
South America led the world in relative cropland growth per acreage. That’s thanks mainly to a flourishing soybean market providing animals farmers in China and somewhere else, which improved the continent’s cropland by almost 50% throughout the research study duration. Meanwhile, Africa saw the biggest overall location of brand-new farm fields, many of which were developed to feed a fast-growing population. Forty percent of Africa’s cropland appeared in the previous 2 years, and the rate is speeding up.
Farmland likewise swelled in a number of South Asian countries and North America’s Great Plains. And although the conversion of rain forests like the Amazon to farming frequently gets the headings, brand-new crop fields took a larger bite out of less declared biodiversity locations, such as dry forests and savannas, states research study co-author Peter Potapov, likewise at UMD. In South America, for instance, essential dry environments called the Chaco and Cerrado took significant hits. “They will disappear completely very soon,” Potapov states.
When forests or savannas are transformed to farm fields, big quantities of carbon that was saved in trees and soil is frequently lost to the environment, speeding up environment modification. Such land cleaning triggers approximately one-eighth of human beings’ overall carbon emissions, scientists have actually approximated.
Crops didn’t make headway all over. In big swaths of the previous Soviet Union, for instance, farmers deserted ineffective locations. But the analysis reveals that at the international scale, even more cropland is being developed than deserted, states Tim Searchinger, a senior fellow at the World Resources Institute in Washington, D.C., who was not included with the work. This suggests, he states, that the carbon and biodiversity lost from natural environments is not being made up for by remediation of previous farmland somewhere else. Moreover, the analysis didn’t represent brand-new animals pastures and tree plantations, he keeps in mind, which can likewise ruin natural environments and trigger carbon emissions.
The research study did expose some enthusiastic patterns. The plant biomass development rate in croplands increased by 25%, and per capita crop location reduced by 10% over the research study duration, recommending humankind might be continuing to discover methods to squeeze more food out of an offered hectare. The scientists did not identify which crops grew where, nevertheless; they want to do that in the future.
The map is sharper and more up to date than numerous presently in usage, states Amy Molotoks, a geographer at the Stockholm Environment Institute. She and her coworkers “are highly likely to use it in the future” to identify where farming items are being grown on farms that have actually changed forests or other natural environments, she states.
To put the information into action, scientists will require to explain to customers how their food options drive farmland growth. As U.K. customers have actually discovered that big systems of South American forest are cleared to grow soybeans for animal feed, for instance, more have actually turned towards vegetarian and vegan diet plans, Molotoks notes.
And to avoid more land from being cleared for crops in Africa, researchers need to likewise assist farmers there produce even more food on land they presently farm, Searchinger includes; that continent’s crop yields are the world’s least expensive.
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New post published on: https://livescience.tech/2021/12/28/cropland-has-gobbled-up-over-1-million-square-kilometers-of-earths-surface-science/
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WAIT I didn't sign up for this!! That's too much responsibility!
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reasonsforhope · 3 months
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"A century of gradual reforestation across the American East and Southeast has kept the region cooler than it otherwise would have become, a new study shows.
The pioneering study of progress shows how the last 25 years of accelerated reforestation around the world might significantly pay off in the second half of the 21st century.
Using a variety of calculative methods and estimations based on satellite and temperature data from weather stations, the authors determined that forests in the eastern United States cool the land surface by 1.8 – 3.6°F annually compared to nearby grasslands and croplands, with the strongest effect seen in summer, when cooling amounts to 3.6 – 9°F.
The younger the forest, the more this cooling effect was detected, with forest trees between 20 and 40 years old offering the coolest temperatures underneath.
“The reforestation has been remarkable and we have shown this has translated into the surrounding air temperature,” Mallory Barnes, an environmental scientist at Indiana University who led the research, told The Guardian.
“Moving forward, we need to think about tree planting not just as a way to absorb carbon dioxide but also the cooling effects in adapting for climate change, to help cities be resilient against these very hot temperatures.”
The cooling of the land surface affected the air near ground level as well, with a stepwise reduction in heat linked to reductions in near-surface air temps.
“Analyses of historical land cover and air temperature trends showed that the cooling benefits of reforestation extend across the landscape,” the authors write. “Locations surrounded by reforestation were up to 1.8°F cooler than neighboring locations that did not undergo land cover change, and areas dominated by regrowing forests were associated with cooling temperature trends in much of the Eastern United States.”
By the 1930s, forest cover loss in the eastern states like the Carolinas and Mississippi had stopped, as the descendants of European settlers moved in greater and greater numbers into cities and marginal agricultural land was abandoned.
The Civilian Conservation Corps undertook large replanting efforts of forests that had been cleared, and this is believed to be what is causing the lower average temperatures observed in the study data.
However, the authors note that other causes, like more sophisticated crop irrigation and increases in airborne pollutants that block incoming sunlight, may have also contributed to the lowering of temperatures over time. They also note that tree planting might not always produce this effect, such as in the boreal zone where increases in trees are linked with increases in humidity that way raise average temperatures."
-via Good News Network, February 20, 2024
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whats-in-a-sentence · 6 months
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In other words, grazing land is good for methane reduction. Cropping land isn't, unless it's no-till: research has estimated that no-till agriculture can help break down methane up to 11 times faster than ploughed land.
"Soil: The incredible story of what keeps the earth, and us, healthy" - Matthew Evans
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stargirlsmooch · 2 years
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my sweet omega
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alpha!ari levinson x fem!reader
when ari finds you sad and shaken up, he does everything within his power to defend his girl. that's just before he marks you as his beloved mate. smut + fluff + a little angst (not because of ari). 18+ 2.7k words.
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The smooth summer rays brushed gently against your skin as you walked the lines of the cropland, picking out the cucumbers and peppers that looked ripe enough, not being able to help yourself from biting into a particularly juicy one. This harvest was particularly large, with more omegas joining the pack and more pups being born, there were more mouths to feed, and that meant more plants to be grown.
The pack farm had been your family’s responsibility for 6 generations, every vegetable and fruit that the community would ever need was growing here, underneath your feet. Your parents were lovingly training you to be the next one in the line of succession: teaching you how to correctly gather the crops, how to ensure they grew to their full potential and how to keep them safe over the winter months.
You lived a very isolated life on your farm, with it being a mile from the pack village, you didn’t tend to bump into many other people, liking the silence and serenity that the open meadows provided. Of course, sometimes Alpha Joe and his son, Ari, would come to visit-  they liked to ensure that everything was as best it could be for their little society. 
Joe was a very peaceful and merciful leader, always offering you help when he found you in the field or carrying the crops that were too heavy for you back up to your house to be cleaned. Then you and the future Alpha would stand over the basin for hours, scrubbing potatoes and chatting about anything and everything. 
Ari was a sweet Alpha, just like his father- a gentle giant. You remember the times in high school when a comment from one of the betas would pull so violently at your heartstrings that you would leave the cafeteria a crying mess, only for him to find you and hold you tight, soothing you in a way only an Alpha could. 
The pair of you had been close since you could remember. Joe would bring him around the farm every weekend to help your family- whether it was fixing the gutters on your house, adding insulation to the barn, or helping you herd the cows- Ari was always there. 
Now that the two of you were in your 20s, you thought that your friendship might’ve started to dwindle, especially with all the new responsibilities that Ari was taking on: he was gearing up to become the new Alpha in a few years. But that couldn't be further from the truth- the more stressed Ari became, the more times he had to visit the farm to let off some steam. He wasn’t able to explain the calmness that he felt when he was here, you right next to him, just walking the fields together.
You hadn’t noticed him come up behind you as you bent over to pick a perfect cucumber, jumping and dropping your shears and basket of veg as two large hands grabbed your waist.
“Hi, y/n.” 
“Oh my God. Ari don’t do that!” You shouted, throwing the vegetable in your hand at his head, which he caught. Huffing exasperatedly at all the crops strewn across the floor, you sat down in the dirt and began gently placing them back in the basket.
“Sorry, sweetie. I didn’t mean to scare you.” He said, sinking onto his knees to help you clean up. Ari had come over to see you, after a particularly aggressive meeting with a neighbouring alpha, he needed a touch of your sweetness to lighten his mood again. Now, he was kicking  himself for putting a frown on your beautiful face. 
Slowly, your scowl morphed into an expression of pure sadness, as the overwhelming sorrow from the morning overcame you again, triggered by Ari. He tipped your head up towards him, his finger underneath your chin and his eyes filled with confusion.
“Hey, sweetheart. I’m sorry.” He whispered, taking a seat on the ground next to you and wrapping an arm around your shoulders as your head slumped against his chest. 
Your morning had been filled with gloom since the moment it began- you woke up in heat (which for you, being an unmated omega, was just an uncomfortable experience filled with stomach cramps, back ache and an unwarranted need to be close to an alpha), you tripped over on the way to the barn and cut open your knees, and when you walked into the barn, you found your favourite cow mauled to death. 
“It’s not you, Ari.” You started, taking a brief break to try and keep the tears at bay, “just having a bad day.”
“Why, sweetie? Tell me what’s going on.” Ari said as he resorted to picking you up and setting you in his lap, where you immediately snuggled into his warmth, your omega instincts overriding your logical thoughts. You inhaled his heady masculine fragrance, letting it calm every inch of your body until you were melting into his lap. 
“Well, first of all, I’m in heat…” You whispered, not letting the embarrassment seep into your words as you admitted it. 
Ari just chuckled at that, the brief sounds shaking your body as he said, “I can tell, sweet girl.” 
Your sugary scent had been driving him crazy since the moment he saw you, but he wouldn’t tell you that. 
“Anyway… and then I hurt my knees, and…” You couldn’t say it out loud, it hurt too much. People would probably think you were over reacting- it was just a cow. But Daisy had been a friend when you didn’t have any. When you were a little girl, you used to sit next to her in the meadow when she was grazing and tell her all your deepest darkest secrets- and now she wasn’t here anymore, your comfort taken with her.
“What is it?” 
“Daisy…” You sobbed, leaning into Ari further and hiding your face in his neck. He could feel the tears leaking through his shirt and onto his skin. 
“What happened to Daisy, y/n?” He asked quietly, rubbing his hand up and down your spine, dispelling more of his potent alpha scent to try and keep you calm. He could physically hear your heart breaking in your chest as you cried, it shattering into tiny fragmented pieces as he held you as close as possible.
“Someone broke into the barn… and now she’s gone, Ari.” 
Your pain-filled whimpers escalated until that’s all Ari could hear amongst the surrounding greenery, and all he could do was sit there and stew in his fury. Who the fuck had the balls to do this to his sweet girl?
The alpha in him lifted its head, menacingly bearing its teeth as the anger began simmering under the surface. Ari took a deep breath, keeping the rage at arms length as he slipped his hand into your hair, held the back of your head sweetly, and told you what he wanted you to do.
“Listen to me, sweetheart. You’re gonna go upstairs, get into bed, and try and sleep off your heat, whilst I go and found out who did this to Daisy.” He ordered, slowly making his way to his feet and placing you down on yours. Once you were safely stood up, Ari delicately took your face in his hands, giving you a brief kiss on the forehead.
“No, Ari… I need to finish my harvest. Momma won’t be happy if I don’t.”
“I’ll talk to your mom, sweetheart. Now, go up to your room.”
“Ari, seriously, I have to…” You stopped speaking when you felt the shift in the air and saw the expression on Ari’s face.
“Daddy is telling you to do something, sweet girl, that means you do it.” 
Never had you had a reaction so strong, your insticnts immediately dragging you towards your house in submission, wanting nothing more than to obey his commands. You whispered a quiet “Yes, Daddy” as you strolled back up to the house, watching Ari take off walking in the other direction, towards the barn. 
Once you had made it to your bedroom, luckily without crossing paths with your mother, you stripped down to your underwear and climbed between your sheets, your head peeking out of the top as you let a well-needed slumber take over you. 
Ari was deep in a cycle of outrage when he reached the pack house, where the alpha family and its betas lived, slamming the door wide open and making his way into the back yard, where all the male betas were sat gathered around with beers in their hands, enjoying the sun.
As soon as Ari stepped out onto the back deck, all eyes turned on him, they could feel his violent irritation rolling off of him in waves. Ari was only interested in one beta, who he was gonna rip to shreds for making his girl cry. 
“Stand up.” He ordered, his eyes trained on Brock, watching him get to his feet shakily, fear plain on his face. When Ari had opened the door of that barn, Rumlow’s scent had been the first thing to hit his senses, smacking him in the face like a punch.
It made complete sense that Rumlow would’ve been the one to do this to you, having had it out for you ever since you had said no to holding his hand in kindergarten: playing pranks on you in elementary school eventually turned into him spraying evil comments at you every day, having you run back to Ari for protection.
So to continue his reign of terror over you, he took your most beloved thing away from you in the most damaging display of aggression Ari had ever seen. Ari’s own heart broke at the imagination of you opening the barn door and seeing your precious pet like that, all bloodied.
The future Alpha was able to overlook Brock’s treatment of you a few years ago, when his mind was preoccupied with more pressing personal responsibilities and his feelings for you weren’t as powerful, but now, you were his responsibility and his love. When Ari made his way back to you later, he had every intention of making you his, mating and marking you like he was meant to. 
“What is it, Alpha?” Brock asked quietly, setting his beer down in the cupholder of his chair and standing up straight. Ari couldn’t help the wicked smirk that graced his face, the excitement for the fight building up inside him.
“I’m gonna fucking kill you.” 
When you woke up a few hours later, your heat was hammering through your body full force, revitalising every cell in your body until you couldn’t help yourself from squeezing your thighs together, trying to dispel some of the pain. 
Ari… where are you? 
Just as you were about to reach over to your bedside drawer, grab your phone, and call him, your bathroom door opened and the Alpha stepped out, a towel slung around his hips as he brushed his long hair out his face. His tanned muscles were on full display, making you whimper and tip your head back at the sight of them and the water droplets running across them. 
He showered without me?
“Daddy’s right here, sweet girl.” He said as he knelt on the edge of your bed, his towel hardly covering what you needed. The worry on your face made his heart beat patter faster inside his ribcage- you missed your Daddy so much. 
“Where have you been, Daddy?” You asked, sitting up against your headboard, your duvet pulled up to cover your bare chest. Ari shook his head at your question, gently lifting the covers away from you.
“That’s not important right now, honey. Let’s get you through this heat first.” 
Ari dropped his towel, revealing himself to you. His thick, long cock standing proudly in front of you as you got up onto your knees, dropping the covers the rest of the way so you were sat there in nothing put your pink cotton panties. 
“Yes, please.” You said quietly, crawling forwards until you were sat at the edge of the bed, your legs hanging over. Ari stalked forward, grabbing the underside of your knees and opening them until he was standing between them. His hands gripped the soft flesh of your thighs whilst he leant forward to kiss you cheek tenderly, his cock laying against your stomach, mapping out the path it would take inside of you. 
“Let’s get these off first, sweet omega.” He said, ripping your panties from your body and kissing your nipples simultaneously. You whimpered at the presence of pleasure, feeling your heat gradually subside.
“Need your cock, Daddy. Pretty please.” Begging worked wonders with Ari. You had learnt over the years that all you had to do was say please for your Alpha to be at your beck and call. 
“Sweetheart, you know Daddy can’t say no to you.” He whispered against you lips, having sucked on your breasts so intensely that adorable little bruises were forming around them, marring the skin and igniting a fierce want inside him.
He needed to mark you.
You laid back amongst the sheets, Ari’s hands holding your hips, opening them up more and dragging you to the edge of the bed. He stayed standing as he dragged the tip of his cock through your pussy, spitting on your slick folds and watching it mix with your own cream. The pretty white liquid covered almost every inch of your little pussy, giving him a taste of what it could look like when it’s covered and leaking his own cum.
“Look at this, baby. This all for me?” Ari dragged a finger through your wetness, before replacing is with his cock again and slipping the tip inside slowly, causing you to whimper.
“Yes, Daddy.”
He eased himself in, watching your pussy wrap around him, the cream gathering at his base once his cock was fully stuffed inside. “Fuck, you feel so good, my precious girl.”
You couldn’t string your words together, with the feeling of being split open sending bursts of pleasure through you, there was no way you could find the strength to talk. It felt like his cock was steadily fucking every rational thought out of your brain until all you could do was clench around him, extracting more pleasure from the experience.
“That’s it, omega. Fuck, look at you going dumb on Daddy’s cock…” He said as he picked up his pace, slamming his cock into your sloppy hole, “you don’t have to worry about a thing, sweetheart. Daddy’s got you.” 
It creeped up on you, white hot pleasure burning through your tummy as he fucked you, pulling out every once in a while to spit on your pussy some more, hightening the wet sounds of him thrusting in and out.
“Daddy… I’m close.” Whimpering, you held onto his shoulders, your nails piercing his skin with little crescent moons as you said, “Mark me.”
Ari didn’t need any convincing, he had been wanting you to be his for years, dreaming of making you as his mate. The orgasm rushed out of you as his kanines punctured the skin of your neck, covering your Alpha’s cock and balls with your juices. Ari came with you, emptying himself inside you, painting your soaking walls. 
The two of you came down from the high together, Ari pulling out gently and watching his thick cum leak out of your tight hole, whilst you took deep breaths and got used to the heavy weight on your neck- the mark of your mate.
Ari cleaned up your ruined pussy, being careful with the strokes of the flannel he had gotten from the bathroom, before laying you down in bed, your head resting on his chest like earlier this morning. You kissed the skin there, relishing in the knowledge that you owned every inch of it now, as he did yours. 
“You’re all mine now, my sweet omega.”  
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viiioca · 1 month
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thou art of the godless blessed's number.
From the journal of Estelle de Laussienne:
Oh, but the world looked so civilized from atop the Pillars, did it not? Our tables did not empty, even as our croplands froze over. Our priests tended kindly to their flocks. There was no need for fire and brimstone at our pulpits on high; we had more than enough fuel for the hearth as it was. When you are a thousand malms from conflict, even a goddess of war might seem to soften at her sharp edges, fat from plenty.
The world is not like this. I have walked among the leanness of the Brume, but it would take the "beastmen" to teach me the margins of survival. There are no kind gods among the hungry. To look upon a primal is to know that even our prayers can be made cannibals if threatened to starve.
With a cache of crystals and all the animal rage in my body, in that moment, I might have summoned my goddess, too.
And she would have been ravenous.
[ countdown to dawntrail | prompt: primal ]
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systlin · 1 year
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The amount of effort I've seen people go to to avoid thinking of death is insane! And not big death, like family/friends dying, but the small deaths that surround us every day! The level of disconnect you need to ignore the animals and plants and bugs that are dying around you everyday is nuts!
Most people simply never have it pointed out to them. And never connect something like, say, their dad spreading pesticide on the lawn when they were kids with what that is actually DOING. It's something they've simply never ever had pointed out to them at all. There are people who go through life with their only interaction with nature being mowing the lawn once a week or so. They have legitimately never learned anything about how soil works, or the trillion lives in it, or the billion insects that play out the grand fight for survival in their backyards every day. They barely know it's there at all. Grass is just grass, right? Trees are just rocks with leaves that make oxygen somehow, right?
They might half sleep through a class on life cycles and stuff in school or whatever, but that's it. That's all the education they get. Lots of people don't seek out documentaries to watch. Lots of people lived their lives inside with televisions and thought going for a hike sounded hot and boring if they ever considered it at all.
Nothing wrong with that, really. But what it means is that a lot of people legitimately have gone through life not learning anything about how the natural world works and not connecting the idea of the patch of grass in their backyard or at the city park containing part of that. Their whole worlds are buildings and parking lots and under human control. Nature is a far away sort of vague concept, really.
Again I've worked with these people. In a city of 30K people in deep farm country where if you drive for 15 minutes in any direction you're in cow pasture or woods or cropland or actually underwater in the Mississippi and staring at a catfish the size of a car. The poor woman literally did not know that wild foxes lived in the city because she had never in her life been outside at night before. She didn't like going outside in the daytime either because 'there are bugs out there'.
There's a reason I will absolutely die on the hill of children should be able to see nature in some form. Even if it's just raising some marigolds in a little pot on the windowsill and going for a walk in a park to see neat bugs and a few birds.
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