Monthly Archives: May 2011

About This Late Spring Edition of Eos:

–editor, Bea Garth
May 27, 2011

You will find here in this edition of Eos, much pathos and humor, as befits the time, in my opinion. After the disaster in Japan I have been both very busy and very  numb, I imagine like many. It was hard to produce another edition until now. It has been a relatively mild spring here in Silicon Valley, however many folks sport sore throats or worse, like unaccounted pneumonia or digestive disturbances–much like during the aftermath of Chernobyl. I have been well overall, despite a few bad  spots; however I attribute it to taking a few precautions, like  for now not eating locally, avoiding milk products and Pacific sea food, taking N.A.C., taking chlorella, brushing my teeth with baking soda, not walking in the rain,  and the like.

Unfortunately it is not a story that just goes away, despite the relative news blackout. The EPA has not only raised the limit on allowable radiation 1000%, they have  also actually stopped taking radiation counts. Out of sight, out of mind, eh? Unfortunately, not so. It still affects us, though some more  than others (like children and young mothers and those with delicate health). Nevertheless its not good for anyone–and sensible precautions should be taken to protect oneself since this radiation exposure is likely to last another 7 months–i.e., before the reactors and spent fuel rods can finally be cool enough to be buried. The world has never experienced anything like it. I almost think part of the black out is that the story is too intimate and too big for most to take in. i think the implications of this will come out over time nevertheless–implications which are another sign that we have to change the way we  do things in the modern world if we are to survive.  Policital action against creating more nuclear nuclear power plants must occur.  Advice on what to do, as well as how to find out more, can be found both in Chris  Arcus‘s in-depth article, as well as in my poem towards the tail end of this edition of Eos.

I have chosen to feature a number of watercolor paintings throughout this edition by Erik Kaye, who resides with his wife in Funabashi, Japan where they  hold jobs teaching English. It seemed timely, given everything, plus Erik’s paintings continue to be sensitive and beautiful.

Marilyn Graham‘s poems also seem timely in their breadth and introspection.

Joan Dobbie‘s short stories should bring a smile to even the most jaundiced heart.

Am hoping  a number of you can make it to Al Preciado’s Ten/10 Gallery Rainbow Garden Exhibit this Saturday, May 28th, of which details are midway down this edition. I should have pictures to share of the show soon.

I also have another gluten free recipe (onion rice bread) that many of you  might enjoy.

So take a moment and enjoy! And check back later in case I have added a bit more.

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Petition to Reinstate EPA Testing for Radiation from Fukishima: 

Please take a moment and  sign the following petition: Reinstate EPA Ongoing Testing For Radiation from Fukushima  like both Chris Arcus and I did. Its easy and vastly worthwhile considering the present circumstances.You can view this petition at: http://www.thepetitionsite.com/774/petition-to-reinstate-ongoing-testing-for-radiation-from-fukushima/

Message from Chris Arcus:
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Hi, I signed the petition “Reinstate EPA Ongoing Testing For Radiation from Fukushima”. I’m asking you to sign this petition to help us reach our goal of 1,000,000 signatures. I care deeply about this cause, and I hope you will support our efforts.

And here’s a humorous article on the subject by the Health Ranger:
http://www.naturalnews.com/031963_radiation_exposure.html

 

“Owl Garden”

watercolor by Erik Kaye
copyright 2001, 2011
 

“I painted it maybe 2001 or 02, at an owl sanctuary at the base of Mt. Fuji.  Its a Great American Horned Owl, and it shared home with at least 60 owls from all over the world.  Alas, I would love to go back but its far away and not near a train.  I did paint it specifically for my Animal Spirit, of course.  It struck me that it was the most beautiful owl there, but I think in truth I picked it because it was MY owl, the one that I’ve seen in soul journeying.  It would make sense.”

– Erik Kaye, Funabashi, Japan

AN ABANDONED SKIN

by Marilyn Graham
copyright 2011
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"Sandpiper" watercolor by Erik Kaye, copyright 2011

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a glittering transparency
speared and held to the ground
by yellow shards of grass
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can I trust what I see
an organic leaving
among crackling sounds
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each cell division /the knitted shape, apparent but little else
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from the end where once there was a head
now a mouth with eye-holes
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my hand instinctively unwinds the rhythmic pattern that holds it in one place–
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recharged by the current of smooth muscle strength
conducted by all creatures who live whole lives,
I stretch to my own full length and pull it free
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I was born and raised in Texas.
When I was five, my dad went overseas/
After that, I always felt he had the jump on me.
I trusted the ground.
I could not understand OCEAN.
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When we rejoined Daddy,
I never again trusted in that original wholeness,
that feisty kid shaped like a Shetland pony.
I had been a blond; my hair darkened.
I had felt invincible.
At six, I felt mortally wounded.
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As marvelous a body as I found it to be,
the ocean held great grief for me,
a grief that only surfaced when we pulled up roots again
and left the friends I had made.
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In Japan, our appetite for sand and salt was insatiable.
We absorbed the elements through our pores, into our lungs.
It circulated in my blood,
and as long as we lived close to the ocean
and Daddy took me and my brother beachcombing,
I was happy.
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I had been Texan.
I became a little Japanese.
Middlewestern,
Californian,
cool, hostile, indifferent even.
Daddy tried to prepare me for the cities
that ran together, what freeways were (I didn’t know)
and smog.
I couldn’t visualize or understand
any better than I could visualize or understand Japan
when we sang Beyond the Blue Horizon
in that 53 blue chevy.
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In fact, I couldn’t understand once I experienced it.
I was overwhelmed by the lack of nature
isolated from all of the elements
of life which had previously sustained me.
There was no room (for humanity).
There was no humanity.
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NUCLEAR POWER – THE BIG LIE

OR

FUKUSHIMA :  The Emperors New Clothes

by Christopher Arcus
copyright 2011
 

"Street Scene In Japan" watercolor by Erik Kaye, copyright 2011,

 

NOTE: It has been 2 1/2 months since the Tsnumai in Japan and the resultant disaster in Fukishima. There appears to have been a news blackout about  the ongoing events and implications of the disaster at Fukishima Nuclear Power Plant in Japan and how it affects not only Japan but also most of the world (most especially  the northern hemisphere — given the prevailing wind currents). Chris Arcus has been following the story, which despite the blackout in the normal news outlets, continues to unfold with implications that are important for all of us to pay attention to — most especially for children and  pregnant women and anyone with precarious health. See the helpful suggestions below plus links  at the bottom of the article for updated information. –Bea Garth, editor

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     Everyone has by now heard of the nuclear disaster at Fukushima.

Many large explosions have rocked the facility, and smoke and steam have spewed continuously since. Three reactors have melted nuclear fuel into a deadly hot lava. Of six reactors at the facility, three were in operation at the time of the quake and tsunami.  At unit four, the spent fuel pool went dry and a fire started. Emergency workers and military have fought to contain the disaster, pouring water from helicopters and fire trucks. Emergency supplies and equipment have been brought in from around the world. Special one of a kind equipment with a long arm for pumping concrete have been imported to pump water from a distance. Several times, workers had to evacuate the zone to avoid radiation and because of frequent aftershocks. At unit 2, experts believe containment has been breached. Attempts at flooding the reactor have failed. Water poured in flows out into trenches which leak deadly radiation into the ocean.

Levels of radioactive Iodine 131 and Cesium have been locally excessive and have contaminated food stocks and rainwater around the world. 150,000 residents have evacuated the area, and there have been seven deaths and several injuries at the nuclear facilities.

Currently, it is virtually impossible to acquire a consumer level Geiger counter anywhere in the world. Potassium Iodide tablets are sold out. Yet it has taken a month for Japanese officials to admit that the disaster at Fukushima is at the same level as Chernobyl despite the fact that it is obvious to almost everyone else in the world.

Meanwhile, the government of Japan, as well as many other  governments around the world, are downplaying the effects of the disaster. Despite recommendations from the IAEA and the US, Japanese disaster evacuation zones were a mere 20km, (12 miles) from the nuclear power plants. The US recommended 50 miles (80 km) evacuation zone for US citizens.

In a speech in the US, the president tried to calm fears, declaring that current levels of radiation are safe —  despite statistics showing that radiation exceeds existing allowable levels by many times in rainwater, in seaweed, in fruits and vegetables, and most importantly, in milk.

During past nuclear atmospheric tests, cows were removed from fields and milk was dumped because downwind fallout contaminated the milk. This time, there are few warnings or recommendations given to the public to guard health and no milk removed despite high levels of  Iodine 131 contamination in many parts of the US such as San Francisco,  Hawaii, Idaho, and Arizona. In a rare case, officials of  Virginia gave recommendations against drinking rainwater.

The fact is, there is no safe level of radiation. All amounts of radiation are damaging to the human body.  Governments only set legally allowable levels of radiation, not health levels.

Under normal operation, nuclear power plants must routinely vent radiation. In the past, the NRC has set nuclear power plant radiation levels based on the amount of venting they needed to operate economically, not on public health. The rationale is the value of the energy versus the costs of the lives lost. {breast cancer}

Meanwhile,  in the aftermath of Fukushima, the EPA has attempted to quietly increase the allowable levels of radiation, sometimes by extreme amounts, to “allow” the levels of radiation after Fukushima.

The truth is, there are many big lies of Nuclear Power. Like global warming, there is a cadre of deniers who insist radiation is harmless or perhaps even beneficial and that the only alternative for the future is nuclear energy, despite its poor record. So let us enumerate and debunk the myths.

THE MYTHS:

1)  Its below back  ground radiation levels There is no safe level of radiation, all radiation is harmful. The EPA recommends limiting exposure to diagnostic X-rays and naturally occurring radon gas. This contradicts acceptance of more radiation.
2)  I can get that much exposure from a chest X ray or an airplane flight. See 1
3) The amount of radiation in (milk) (drinking water) (rainwater) is OK because, 2 Radiation is poison.  Outside your body is one thing. Inside is another.  Radiation damage is inversely proportional to distance cubed. That means that it is millions of times deadlier when it is in your body right next to your cells. Pro nukes are fond of stating that alpha radiation can be blocked by clothing and skin. Comparing radiation outside your body to radiation you inhale or swallow is misleading. Also, a Geiger counter can measure radiation outside. Measuring radiation inside the  body is much more difficult.
Nuclear accidents are highly unlikely In a little over 60 years we have had numerous major accidents at nuclear reactors and at nuclear waste facilities, not to mention intentional releases.
How bad could it be? One little nuclear meltdown and your whole day is ruined. More like your lifetime, your grandchildren’s lifetime, ….. Nuclear contamination lasts longer than human civilisation, from thousands to millions of years. Large areas of the Ukraine and central Russia are permanently nuclear ghost zones for thousands of years. Add the area around Fukushima to that list.

But we just gotta have nukes cuz:

Global Warming Nuclear energy is too small and  too slow to affect Nuclear energy is only about 5% of energy use.  Most energy is from liquid fuels used for transportation and heating processes for buildings and industry. Electrical energy is only about 20% of the total energy and Nuclear power is on average 20% or less of electrical energy..Nuclear power takes decades to be permitted and built at great cost. Carbon is generated in mining and enriching uranium. Nobody knows how much carbon will be released disposing of nuclear waste. The existing nuclear reactors are old. 40% of existing reactors must be decommissioned in the next 20 years due to age. Not enough reactors can be built to replace those older reactors..Why trade thousands of years of  global contamination for thousands of years of global warming? What’s the point? The earth is ruined either way. Nuclear is not green.
for civilization, standard of living the myth that standard of living is tied to energy use has been around since the 70s. The idea is that the wasteful consumption in the US is necessary. Unfortunately, this little canard never dies. Back then it was used to encourage wastefulness. Since then, the incandescent light-bulb has been obsoleted and fuel economy standards have increased. No one has claimed that GDP or standard of living has suffered due to these have they?
its more reliable The PR says nuclear is operated at 85% capacity. The truth is, it is seldom over 70%. In Japan, nukes were down for 2 years due to a scandal over fudged record keeping. Many nuke plants are aging, quite a few over 40 years old. As they age, they become less reliable, and less efficient.
its baseline energy Baseline energy is an artificial concept that arose because it is difficult to throttle the amount of energy from conventional power-plants. They are either “on” or “off”. Energy demand has a daily demand with peaks during the day and lows at night. That is why demand metering creates low energy costs at night. Having power-plants in use for short times  during the day to fill peaks is wasteful of capital and resources. Wind, solar, tidal, wave power, etc. have characteristics that match those of energy demand.
wind, solar, etc. are too unreliable Offshore wind energy operated continuously in Northern Japan during the earthquake and tsunami. Far from delicate, distributed energy sources like wind are robust. The chances of an entire windfarm losing hundreds of windmills is low. During a recent powerful storm in Texas, conventional power was knocked out, but wind energy helped stabilize the grid.

 What Can I do?

1. Don’t drink milk.

          Fukushima continues spewing radiation. Radiation levels are still high; they are not dropping. Radioactive Iodine 131, Cesium 137, and Strontium 90 from Japan blows across the Pacific Ocean like invisible smoke, bringing contamination down to the grass, vegetation, and soil.  Plants absorb the rainwater. Cows and animals eat the vegetation and accumulate and concentrate it in their bodies. This concentration from background levels is called bioaccumulation, making it unhealthy.  Cows concentrate radioactive Iodine in their milk.  Large fish and animals  at the  highest levels of the food chain concentrate radiation the most. The chief concerns are Iodine 131, Cesium 137, and Strontium 90. Iodine 131 goes to your thyroid and stays there, causing thyroid cancer and hypothyroidism. Cesium accumulates in muscle and body tissue causing breast and other cancers. Cesium is eliminated from the body by sweating and normal pathways eliminating sodium and potassium. Strontium 90 is deposited permanently in the body in the bones and bone marrow causing bone cancer and leukemia. Plutonium can be breathed into the lungs or ingested causing cancer.

2. Don’t drink rainwater. 

3. Get informed:

http://www.counterpunch.com/takashi03222011.html

http://mrzine.monthlyreview.org/2011/smith280311.html

http://enenews.com/ 

http://www.blog.alexanderhiggins.com

http://www.epa.gov/radiation/rert/radnet-sampling-data.html#milk

http://www.fairewinds.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9c03ya4b_-4

4. Spread the word.

PERSEPHONE’S EPIPHANY

by Marilyn Graham
copyright  2011
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"Warrior of the Light", watercolor by Erik Kaye, copyright 2011

 
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in a place once scoured
for particulars
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now standing
in a universal light
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releases me
from the weight of an imagined
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character
now standing
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in the space carved
between sound and image
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unpins the piece
here all along
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from its precarious lodging
now standing in
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a piercing shaft of light
impregnates the moment
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LYLA AND GANESH IN LOVE*

 
   
by Joan Dobbie
copyright 2007, 2011
 

"Lila & Ganesh" by Joan Dobbie, copyright 2010, 2011

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When Lyla was 52, going on 19, she fell madly in love with Ganesh, who was a good deal younger, and looked a good deal younger than that. She fell in love with him because he dutifully gave her lots & lots of sex & because he was tall, black, inexplicably beautiful, and oddly sad, and because she was astrologically ready to fall in love according to her horoscope and according to the psychic whom she hadn’t yet met but a decade or so later when she was to meet him would tell her that the whole rigmarole had already been set in motion by the stars several centuries earlier. Ganesh was, by the way, a musician. Not famous. Often hungry.

His being a musician, according to the psychic, explained everything.

Due to circumstances as yet unfortold, for the next two decades, Lyla never again left her house, but sat in silent meditation, waiting for Ganesh to manifest, which he did on occasion, despite the fact that he was incapable of impregnating her, no matter how hard he worked at it. All of her relatives, however: her children, her nieces, her semi-children, even her middle-aged sibling set to producing offspring by the dozens. This, she assumed had to do with her own psyche being not quite in tune with the physical reality of its circumstances and so causing chaos in the material world. Ganesh himself, with the help of a certain enthusiastic young devotee, produced a strong, handsome son without any assistance from Lyla whatsoever.

Lyla, in time, contracted cancer of the breast. Which didn’t kill her.

When she was 72, going on 20, Lyla at last fell out of love with Ganesh , but discovered that she loved him nonetheless and in fact (big surprise) that he was now, finally, obsessively in love with her. This had been predicted by the psychic a decade previously and so came as no surprise.

He asked her to marry him. She said yes.

As it turned out, the very next day, while crossing a six lane highway on her way to the bridal boutique, Lyla was struck and killed by an immense pearly pink SUV. The driver, a 29- going-on -73- year-old single mother of rambunctous half-black triplets (all three of whom oddly enough bore a striking resemblance to Ganesh), her ipod turned on max, had been attempting an international call on her iphone, while turned around backwards in her seat changing three nappies at once, and hadn’t been paying quite enough attention to the road. Her name was Agnes.

Ganesh was heartbroken (despite being mildly relieved). In Lyla’s honour he composed a magnificently harmonious & rhythmical elegy which immediately topped all of the charts, both in the U.S. and Europe, not to mention Africa, India, Australia and the Caribbean. He became not only famous, but exquisitely rich, married Agnes, took up residence in Bollywood, Jamaica, and lived happily ever after.

His being a musician, as the psychic had previously pointed out, explained, everything.

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*This story appears on Joan Dobbie’s  website: www.joandobbie.blogspot.com

I GAVE HIM MY SOUL*

 by Joan Dobbie
copyright 2010 and 2011

I gave my soul to the Devil & the Devil was grateful. In return he took me again & again to his magnificent limestone studio, with its immense stalagmites & stalagtites, rising & diving again & again through a shimmering mist of sulfer & smoke. There he showed me his artwork, rich in detail & sorrow, much of it violent, always depicting harsh humiliation. And yet, exquisitely beautiful. For their Truth & Beauty his paintings had won many prizes, been sold & resold for Billions. And so, my Prince of Darkness was more than wealthy. Wealthier than Michael Jackson. Wealthier than Tiger Woods. Wealthier even than the President himself. He took me under his wing, gave me joy, & pleasures beyond calculation: gifts of starlight, moonlight, the midnight phosphorescence of the Caribbean sea… We traveled together many times around the world. In the cauldron of his arms, I discovered lands & cultures I had never dreamed of, customs the beauty & horror of which I could never have imagined. He promised me eternity, swore that he would never bring me home. And yet, came the morning I woke in my own virgin bed, no longer young, nor hopeful, & filled to the brim with a sadness that had no name.

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*This Story appeared in the online Zine My Small Fictions, December 2010. And also appears on my website <www.joandobbie.blogspot.com>

Rainbow Garden Exhibit at Gallery Ten/10 May 28th, 2011

Editor’s Note: I highly recommend going to Al Preciado’s Gallery Ten/10 this Saturday evening, May 28th, 2011,  for a night of art and music at 1010 East Taylor and 21 streetnear Downtown San Jose.

Of course I may be a little prejudiced since it looks like I  will have a couple of my paintings in the show. Nevertheless  I have had a preview, and can easily say this Rainbow Garden Exhibit will be a wonderful show of edgy paintings and sculpture you won’t see anywhere else. Come hang out with a cast of true artists  celebrating the full blossoming of spring to the music of Hells Bells.
Please see the particulars below.
Sincerely,
Bea Garth

Gallery Ten/10 poster for the Garden Rainbow Exhibit March 28, 2011

Please join us for a group exhibit  called The Rainbow Garden Exhibit at Gallery  TEN10 on 1010 East Taylor and 21 street near Downtown San Jose.   RECEPTION  MAY 28TH, 6-11PM   Many wonderful artists and  MUSIC BY Hells Bells.

I hope to see you and friends!!!

AL PRECIADO, Director TEN10    408-476 -1968

TOO MUCH/TOO LITTLE/TOO NUCLEAR

 by Bea Garth
copyright May, 2011
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"Waiting" watercolor scene of Japan, by Erik Kaye, copyright 2011

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I just can’t deal with it. It is too much:
feeling in my bones the cover-up of nuclear radiation
spreading through the Northern Hemisphere,
the continuing spewing of the reactors in Fukishima, Japan.
Nothing upon nothing does not make it go away. Old news is no news, eh?
My friend is horse from some cold — my friend who never gets colds –
I hear doctors are wondering what is going on, so many people
are getting pneumonia, like after Chernobyl, like what I got
as an infant after the full release of radiation
from the Hanford nuclear reactor’s “Green Run” experiment on the local population that ran awry  from unexpected wind gusts
that  spread radiation to three states
back in December 1949  when my family lived just thirty miles away.
Now here it is a warm, relatively dry, mild spring in late May 2011
in the San Francisco Bay Area and  I hear almost Everyone is getting sick:
Another friend got “food poisoning” from bottled water
Tell me about it. Same day I got sick from some soup
I made using collard greens and my boyfriend got sick too
from the “air” at work. No connection there, right?
The release of iodine 131 just spiked. It rained lightly as I recall.
Who knows about the cesium and strontium and the rest.
No biggy, except you won’t see it on the news
except for specialty radiation monitoring news you have to really search for.
Maybe the news blackout is right: say nothing, and there is nothing
since nothing can be done except stop drinking milk,
eat vegetables from South America, stop eating Pacific fish,
and remember to not take walks in the rain.
For your “cold” take baking soda, apple pectin or chlorella 
or plenty of (old) dandelion root tea 
and  baths with Epsom salts or again, baking soda.
Be sure too to  take your calcium/mag/zinc pills and N.A.C.
and avoid newly collected sea salt and recently made cheese.
But who tells you that? Not the E.P.A. that is for sure. Instead they just raised
the limit by a thousand percent on how much radiation you can safely receive.
I feel so much better knowing that, don’t you? 
My friends in Funabashi, Japan make jokes about glowing in the dark
and remark about seeing distorted, multi-headed carrots being tossed out
from a field on a bike ride in the country they took last weekend.
We may all just have to laugh it off with a shrug: The  Before and now the After.
Since Japan does not know what to do: All those reactors at Fukishima
still steaming, melting, contaminating the air and  ocean
now well over two months. Its old news. It makes me crazy.
All I can do is live my life and pretend, like our dear politicians and news media,
that it is not really happening — except for one thing:
No more new nuclear reactors,
Mr. Obama, Mr. and Mrs. General Electric America
not here, not anywhere anymore.  And those old ones? They gotta go too.
 
Check out this site for more info: http://enenews.com/highest-state-california-finds-iodine-131-milk-sample-first-time-march