Litter clutters campus
The litter campaigns of the 1970s and 1980s
need to be revived. Now, more than ever, we need Woodsey Owl to remind
us to "Give a hoot, don't pollute."
Old Iron Eyes Cody rode a horse and cried
a tear when he looked at the pollution and trash discarded in the canyons
and beaches.
Woodsey Owl and Iron Eyes Cody would bawl
rivers of tears if they walked around our campus and stepped on the litter
carelessly tossed aside.
The amount of litter on the grass and sidewalks
is growing rapidly.
Look at the grass and in the flowerbeds
along the walkways and you'll see pieces of paper, styrofoam cups and the
remains of food nestled among the flowers.
That cigarette butt, cup, can, napkin or
piece of hamburger tossed on the ground becomes a part of the whole that
is left for someone else to clean up.
Cigarette butts seem to be the most common
sight, filling the cracks in the sidewalks and crushed under tables in
the outside eating areas.
The cancer stick remains are more offensive
than dog poop. Even leash laws in California require that dog
walkers pick up the poop or face a fine.
Why not enforce such a law on all litterbugs?
When the rains come as they have this February,
trash is washed into storm drains and gutters. As a result, streets become
flooded and hazardous.
If we are responsible enough to attend
college, we are responsible enough to pick up our own trash.
Before you toss it on the ground, drop
it in one of the many trash cans located around the campus.
Give a hoot, don't pollute. |