I IitaI yh The Seventies 5 t I01 t\ 8 f I j ftfti Tlie Twenthietk Century (VIII) Tekst: Juul Lentze We had been to th ne moon What were we going to do f< or an encore in the new decade? We saw for the first time how our home loohed as seen from the moon, which itself was pale and colorless and which environment was hostile to man. But not so our planet. /15 a beautiful blue globe it appeared on the moon's horizon, looking so small and vulnerable in black space. We live on that globe, for now it is the only place in the universe where we can survive, and yet we don 't always respect its life-giving beauty. Years ago, when we lived out in the country on the island of Java, every so often our kebon would dig an enormous hole. All of the every-day garbage (except things like tin cans, boxes, old lampshades, bottles, shoes, tires, et cetera) ended up in the hole. They were burned to ashes and absorbed by the soil, making it even more fertile. Recycle Perhaps the smoke polluted, but it did not emit great quantities of poisonous gasses, because pretty much everything was organic. Very few chemicals were in use then. In the city a bullock cart would pick up the garbage, which were dum ped as far away as possible, and burned too. We were not familiar with the word recycle and yet in those days more was recycled than we knew. Indonesians are a very ingenious people and they could think of a use for just about every thing that was discarted. The paman rombeng would make his rounds and buy as many used articles he could lay his hands on. Soon you would buy a nice ladle made out of your old tin can. The cows that belonged to the cas sava plantation would wear trompahs made out of old tires to protect their hoofs. Your old lampshade would come back brandnew and somebody some where would be very happy with a pair of slippers made from your old shoes. Very little cluttered up our living space. Ear th Day What do we do today with all the things we acquire, all the things that we really don't need but that we simply have to have? In many instances we give things away to the less fortunate, but just as often we discard them at the curb. Our dumps are mountains of garbage and all the chemical, nuclear, and other kinds of waste pollutes our atmosphere, our rivers and our oceans. The balance between man and nature has been disturbed and if we don't chan ge our wasteful ways the earth will not be able to support us much longer. To make us aware of this possible cata strophe, April 22, 1970 was proclamed Earth Day, a day that is supposed to remind us of the necessity to clean up our act. Literally. We can only hope that each and everyone of us recycles as much as possible. That we will be able to clean up the mess we have made - especially with chemicals - before we choke our blue planet and thereby our selves to death. After this gloom-and-doom scenario we needed something to perk us up a little and along came the happy face. 'Smiley', as it is called, was seen every where. On t-shirts, buttons, and anyt hing else it could be appropriately printed on. Now it even has appeared on a postage stamp! It is a wonderful design that speaks to all of us and is irre sistible. It will make you smile. I liked it so much that I - not very original, to be sure - incorporated it in my signature to friends and aquain- tances. It is such a simple and yet such a powerful way of spreading good cheer. Jumbo jet In 1957,1 flew from Amsterdam to New York in a Connie, short for Constellation. It took quite a few hours to cross the Atlantic, because the plane was propeller driven. In 1958 all this changed when the Boeing 707, outfitted with jet engines came into use, able to carry two hundred passengers on a transcontinental flight. But then in 1970 came the first 'jumbo jet'. The Boeing 747 crossed the oceans even faster and it could carry about four hundred passengers! Unheard of. Its tail alone was several stories high. Pan American World Airways flew the first jumbo jet and I believe its name was the Clipper Juan Tripp, in honor of PanAm's founder. My brother Charles worked for the air line and told us enthusiastically about what a wonderful and unbelievably big plane this 747 was with its four mighty 44 ste jaargang - nummer 8 - februari 2000 19

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