3/10/2007

    Here in the mid Hudson Valley in New York, we are starting to see some of the early signs of spring.  The skunks are out in full force, as is evidenced by the foul odors in the air when the get hit by cars.  The Maple Sap buckets are hanging on the trees signaling the Sugaring Season, the snow is beginning to melt, and the temperatures are beginning their slow climb out of the freezing of winter, and into the warmth of spring.
     I really do love the spring.  The birds chirping, the grass turning green, the leaves opening up on the trees, the wonderful smell in the air after a spring rain.  It is a happy time of the year for me, but it brings me some sadness too.
     I work outside, as a school crossing guard.  I stand at the intersection of a state highway (not a terribly busy one, a small 2 lane highway) and two local streets.  Next to me, there is a village park.  I have a park bench at the edge of the park, in the grass, where I sit while I'm waiting for the children to come along.  In the spring, as the snow melts, I am always saddened when I see literally hundreds of cigarette buts all over the place.  On the road, on the grass between the road an the sidewalk, on the sidewalk, and even all over the lawn in the park, where countless kids run and play.
     My corner isn't the only place that I see them.  In every parking lot I go to, on every sidewalk I walk on, in the village, in the woods, all over the ground everywhere.  In campgrounds, and forget about taking your kids to the beach to let them play in the sand.  As more and more laws are passed banning smoking in many public areas, and "sin" taxes on cigarettes are raised in state after state, I hear a lot of talk about "smoker's rights."  What about the rights of those of us who don't smoke.  Smokers should be able to pollute our air, and litter our ground, and those of us who don't smoke have no rights?  I say raise the tax on cigarettes even more, another $5 a pack might be enough to pay for public employees to clean up the cigarette buts that smokers leave behind.
     Granted, I'm not a smoker.  Perhaps I'm partial, maybe my viewpoint is skewed.  I don't smoke, but I enjoy sex.  If I started throwing my used condoms on the ground, I wonder how many smokers would think that was acceptable?

 

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