Today I was running.
It is Sunday, my long run.
The run that builds endurance.
It builds stamina and everything I need to complete my marathon.
I am not a fan of these runs, they are never less than an hour and a half at this stage, and any demons you have to wrestle show up right on time for a chat.
This week while hitting that hour mark, I thought back to the book I wrote when I was 24 and became extremely disheartened. It covered my first-ever adventures across South Africa on my bicycle.
My stories from the first trip were heavy, riddled with opinions, telling the reader what I was thinking and almost attempting to influence them how to think about me and my adventure.
I cringe reading a lot of it.
My second trip is funny, it is light, but streaks of depth and sadness sprinkle the pages occasionally. It was written more as a blog and thrown together.
I like it more.
The second trip was with a friend. We rode for ten days and shared the best memories. I wonder how it could read so differently.
It dawned on me this morning.
I tried to tell the reader what happened daily instead of telling them what I was thinking.
I was having so much fun, I didn't have time to over ponder everything.
Instead of lessons, I gave them events.
Instead of an insight into my mind, I allowed them to draw their own conclusions.
I gave the reader enough to imagine, they were on the bicycle with us.
The reader could imagine, create and think whatever they wanted to.
The best lessons are the "ah ha" moments we realise for ourselves, not the commandments of what life is and should be.
Create it for yourself.
Sunday, 6 August 2023
Your opinion matters less than the story...
Sunday, 9 October 2022
You first Ironman? Why you should consider these 5 things.
The sun hasn't risen yet. It's dark, looking down, there is a sea of bare feet. Some bounce up and down, some wiggle their toes and others are still. Everything seems like it is in slow motion when your senses are hightened.I look up as we shuffle towards the red banner overhead. To my right arms swing on the choppy ocean as they disappear into the darkness. We turn the corner and face the ocean, the barrier is now above me "Ironman Cork.' A Marshall holds his arms in front of me like a gate holding back a row of racehorses. "I must hold back, keep it slow.." I tell myself. 3...2...1...
I sprint towards the ocean, the sun is now creeping over the horizon, it's both the cold water and the beauty of what's in front of me that takes my breath away.
Mentally and physically It hadn't been a great year for me so far. As a personal trainer actively in the fitness industry I was preaching one thing, but doing the complete opposite. My health had deteriorated, I wasn't sleeping and I hardly had any time with my wife. I was burning the candle at both ends. My voice was lost, I felt I was losing everything that made me unique.
Changing jobs was like a breath of fresh air, but not at first. It was scary taking the leap, people will always make you second guess your decisions but luckily I had supportive people around me, always encouraging me, reminding me of what was important. Having more time to train again, I needed to calibrate the compass, set a goal, and do something for myself. Ironman 70.3 naturally appeared in my social media feed.
I had wanted to do it for years. I had friends who had done as many as 5 and had even coached many of my clients to successfully complete their own bucket list race. I signed up, paid and committed to the Youghal Ironman 70.3 Ireland 2022.
The training plan, to construct was simple, I had drawn up so many, it was a matter of adjusting my pacing strategies and copying it to my training calendar. Executing on the other hand, I quickly discovered was near impossible to stick to. This stressed me out to no end. As a perfectionist in my training, I soon had to let go and was only getting down to around 75% of my total plan. After an amazing family holiday and a not-so-amazing covid experience, that dropped down to 55 - 60%. My goal of a sub 6 hour seemed to be slipping out the window.
So you planning on doing your first Half Ironman, here are some tips I would give you
Tip 1: Plan for disruption in your training plan.
Work in the hours when you can, and be smart. There are 3 disciplines. You should know which is your weakest. If it is the bike, make sure you don't miss to many biking sessions, if it is the run, don't miss your runs. This gives you the flexibility to do the minimum work required to set you up for success.
Tip 2: Running is the highest impact discipline...manage your volume. (If you dont know what that means, get a coach!)
Its easy to panic! "I have nnt done enough running, I need to increase my runs!" The total amount of work done in a week when it comes to running cannot be sighnificantly increased the next week without some risks. This is why making sure you have a coach to manage your loads and to adjust your training is key. I have seen so many atheltes injure themself in the followin way: hitting 2/3 runs in a week, saying to themselves next week they need to hit 3/3 and not realising that a 10km increase could be to much for the body to handle. Knees, ankles, tendons, ligaments and muscles take time to adjust to work loads. If you are a heavier athlete you increase this risk significantly more, dont be silly with your running load.
Tip 3: If you can't swim, add a year to your plan.
Swimming takes alot of time to learn before you can even consider getting fit! If you are planning an Ironman, add 365 days onto your plan to give yourself time to master the swim! Set a goal of doing small open water swim events that are supported by your local club. Confidence in the open water is different to being able to complete the distance in the pool.
Tip 4: Your wetsuit is your secret weapon and the salt water is your best friend.
Train as much as you can in the pool without training aids. If you have the confidence in the open water, trust yourself. Train as little as you can in the wetsuit and the ocean and I promise you, you will be pleasantly suprised how easy the swim will be. Having said that, you must be comfortable in choppy conditions to harness this effect fully.
Tip 5: Under no circumstance neglect the brick run after your bike training.
How do I know this? Well because I did the exact opposite. I did no brick sessions as I simply didnt have the time and the run absolutely destroyed me. The 21km run was my slowest half marathon by over 20 mins! Even if it is a 2km run after yoir bike sessions, 8 weeks out, try do this atleast once a week!
The event is special. It is a day that thousands of reasons stremline into 1 goal for so many people. For somebody it is for a sick relative, for another a charity close to their heart and for another its something to prove to themselves. Standing at the start line you are bound to the course, it is a great feeling.
Enjoy the ocean because when it's hot you are going to do anything to be bakc in the water. Enjoy the bike because on the run you would do anything to free wheel down a hill and rst your tired legs. Enjoy the run because in a months time you would do anything to have that feeling in your legs again. The opportunity to feel what you are going through on race day is a damn priveledge that the majority of the population will never feel, enjoy it!
Friday, 6 May 2022
Is Ironman worth it?
Can you imagine crossing that line? I think becoming an Ironman is an incredible feeling! Im hoping, or toiling with the idea to give it a go some day. 31 Years old now, Time isn't slowing down, it may be time to start putting a plan in place.
Since moving to Ireland for my wife and I, it has been go, go, go from May 2021. The biggest challenges where sorting out the things we hadn't really thought about. Electricity bills, car insurance, road tax the list goes now. Having figured those things out and getting a general feeling of what salaries need to be made to keep food in the belly, we now feel as if the dust has settled.
I quit my job in April 2022 to search for something new within SaaS, if you have no idea what that is, dont worry that was me 6 months ago. All the software you use to make life easier, better, more productive or just more fun has a team behind it. From Sales, to customer success and designing, these companies do some incredible things.
After reaching out to some friends in this industry I decided to brush up on my CV and start applying. A 9 - 5 as opposed to a 6 - 10am and then 16:30 - 20:30 and sometimes 21:00 started to appeal a little bit more for the sake of many things. Besides not seeing your wife besides one day on Sunday is surely not how a life is meant to be lived. He work hours are 8:30 - 17:30 so it just made sense to be off at the same time.
So that 9 -5 life starts on Monday with a really cool company! i won't say to much and will update you guys as it goes. Lets just say I'm looking forward to it.
How is this all relevant. Well now, its time to look into some events. 70.3 Seems like the natural first step. 1/9km swim, 90km bike and a 21km run. I have done all of these in isolation. The goal would now be to throw them all together in a single event.
So perhaps I should start getting my butt in gear and get this show on the road. Perhaps Ironman 70.3 will be a great goal!
Friday, 1 October 2021
Book Review: 21 Lessons for the 21st Century
Life is going to leave us behind if we keep thinking the way we do, acting the way we have and living like we did even a decade ago...
Don't like it? Well neither did I until I started reading: 21 Lessons for the 21st Century by Yuval Noah Harari. At 30 Years old, and as Yuval explains, we start to become more stuck in our ways. We begin to form permanent ways of thinking and ideas about the world. I have always said, as I get older, its seems more difficult to grasp some of the adventures I tackled in the past. I can feel that happening in my life.
If this is in anyway you, give this a read, we need to start exploring how to live as the future presents itself at our front door.
We have the opportunity to slow down and think about what the future holds. The jobs that existed 10 years ago do not exist today and the jobs that are going to exist in 10 years time haven't even been thought of. This book presents some crucial strategies to thinking about how we can position ourselves to succeed when these daunting challenges come.
Instead of being frozen by fear, stuck in thinking and acting the ways we always have, we can take steps to recognize how we need to adapt.
"You think you already know who you are. But once you realize "Hi, these thoughts aren't me. They are just some biochemical vibrations! Then you realize you have no idea - who - or - what - you are. This can be the start of the most exciting journey of discovery any human can undertake." Yuval Noah Harari
Give this book a read! check this video if you are not convinced: "Why Data is so important"
Thursday, 14 January 2021
Why you will probably fail this year, again...
Monday, 26 October 2020
Raise others up
Monday, 28 September 2020
The Power of Enduring in our lives: Sabie Bicycle Experience
In a culture set up for for rewarding results over effort, lets be the people to make the change.
A quick example. A student studies 4 months, day and night for his matric final maths exam, he takes extra lessons, misses some parties and just digs into the work. He has struggled the whole of high school, scraping through with 45 - 50%. Student B is coasting through the work, usually a straight A 90% student.
Exam day comes and goes, both wait anxiously for the results. Student A lands a 58% passes and is able to now attend a course he wanted to take after school. Student B 83%, passed with flying colors, A! 7 Percent left than he usually gets, with little to no effort. At prize giving, student B stands on the stage, student A gets nothing, is never rewarded for his effort. We can debate for ages on who actually wins in 10 years time, but that is not the point.
This weekend I attended a 3 day bicycle race through the toughest routes South Africa has to offer. The town of Sabie, in Mpumalanga South Africa. 360km on tar, over passes with over 7000m of climbing. I was out of my depth! Seeing cyclists rock up on the start line with their skin tight clothing and hundreds of thousands rands worth of bike, you could see these ladies and gents had invested a lot of time and effort into this sport. I was about to be destroyed.
I had entered this to test myself again to practice my patience, endurance, my efforts in the physical and mental side of sport yes, but also life. I was so nervous. I hadn't done a bicycle multi day event in years and the training build up had not been ideal.
"This is a Tour, not a race." that was the motto of this event. Comforting but still scary.
I coach many clients whose goals vary from looking good to completing Ironman. Some have 50 years of exercise left in them some 20. Some young, some old. Some perform at a high level and some simply want to be healthy and prosper, but a common theme for all of them is consistency and endurance. When results are extrinsic (getting 80% and being called on stage, seeing a 6 pack in the mirror, or your friends noticing your weight loss) many fall off the bus, become unmotivated, even become despondent with training. But for those who grasp the result and make it intrinsic (how you feel about yourself, being able to do something you couldn't before, comparing yourself to yourself) these clients have no end! They go on consistently for years, chipping away at the "Tour". Its not a race, its a tour people.
A tour of your life, to forge the best human being possible, in mind, in body and spirit. How do you want your life to look, what do you see yourself doing? Its important to ask those questions because the road to ill health and diseases is paved with no intentions. Its important to be intentional about our exercise and eating because it is the fuel that will lead us to live these large lives where we are able to function with full energy at a high level in what ever we chose.
You results of your previous years of exercise count for nothing if you are going to ride on the back of your results. Yesterday doesn't count. Today does. If we can start rewarding effort and intention over results perhaps we will be less judgmental on ourselves over our results and more consistent in our efforts.
Day 1 was the pits. I finished my 105km day with cramps, pain and suffering. I was straight to the physio for a rub down and into a cold pool wondering if I had bitten of to much. I had spent the day trying to keep up with people, pushing up the hills until eventually I cracked and was extremely spent by the end. During race briefing for the next day I remember thinking, "If tomorrow is 150km, Im not going to finish," and thats not really what I came to do. I had to stop racing.
Day 2 begun and my goal was to go slow, be persistent and finish the day. Everybody left me behind, I was by far the slowest. In the heat, I dragged myself over 2000km at 90km and was about to begin the final climb, the mammoth Long Tom pass. I cannot explain how slowly I went, pacing myself slowly but surely getting to the top. When the top came I was ecstatic, I had done what I had come to do. I rolled into the finish after a long descent, hours after everybody had eaten their lunches and had their naps. It was 4pm about, only the race organizer waiting for me, possibly worried one rider hadn't come back. The joy in me was one that I had everyday while cycling across Africa, moment I had long forgotten. I had these feelings flooding back to me, relishing in the hard moments and knowing that on the other side it always built a little bit of self belief.
Day 3. Rain. Mist. Cold. Scary downhills and shivering bodies. A whole new challenge had arrived. The cold. Get in a car, get comfy, crank up the heat and coast to the end. Along with that option comes no reward in my mind. I was freezing, my hands cramped up on the brakes down every turn trying to hand onto the handle bars while also trying to avoid skidding round the slippery corners. Was it worth it? In my mind of course it was. To feel the cold is to feel alive, to realize how fragile we are but also to discover how resilient we are. The more we seek out discomfort the more we are able to adapt to difficult situations.
After all the time on the bike. I eventually crossed the line with some friends I had made on the trip. A great feeling, conquering what you had set out to do. I came home last again, slowest but extremely happy that I had learnt a lot more about myself.
For those looking for things to be easy I encourage you to seek out discomforts and put yourself in situations that are hard. To slowly turn up the difficulty to teach yourself to be more resilient. Walk 5kms, the next month do 10, build it up but try always to challenge yourself. If we can do this in the physical it will teach us to do this in the mental and emotional. The challenges we face in our daily lives are perhaps and extension of this.
Get out there. Challenge yourself. Endure!
"Through endurance we conquer." Ernst Shakelton
Wednesday, 20 May 2020
We can't Jelous our way to success
Friday, 20 March 2020
COVID/CORONA and rising from the ash
The Covid Virus or more commonly the Corona Virus is sweeping the world by storm. Everyday we are hearing thousands of cases being reported and the death toll rising tremendously. We are in uncharted territories where shops and public areas are being shutdown and many are struggling for basic supplies. The world Market is falling into a depressive state and people are losing their jobs. Closed, banned, prohibited, social distancing are all terms that are becoming common lingo for us earthlings. The bird has been burnt, its in flames, we are falling into that pile of ash.
I own a gym, yesterday we decided to spring clean and disinfect our whole gym. This left us an opportunity to exercise outside on the fields we have available. We don't do this very often, and the members love it. We trudged some kettlebells and dumbbells outside and hit a 38min workout in the great outdoors.
While Im watching people to make sure they are doing the movements right, I look around...
People have stayed after class and are chatting. Families are playing with their children. Some people are kicking a ball around. My friend Steve (yes that is his real name, I know most people make up names to hide identities haha) has pulled his car round to the field and is playing some music in the background.
And all the while the most picture perfect painting is being put together all around us. The most amazing g reds and yellow beam through the dark blue sky. Theres parts of the clouds that are dark and the light is becoming golden. Every colour is on its best, the reds are darker, the blues are deeper and the darks are highlighting everything.
This is what its all about, people, the people around us making life better in everything. I believe people can be the greatest problem but they can also be the greatest solution. Here we are, I close my eyes and take a mental screenshot of whats transpiring around me. It inspires me.
Suddenly everything that was worrying me fades away, the stresses and uncertainties fade away. I feel a whisper into the deepest darkest chambers of my entire been "Its gonna be okay."
I fight it, how can it be okay, what is okay, the virus, people dying, the economy collapsing. How is this okay.
I realize, the comforts we have know to love and live by are only okay because they are usual. The unusual scares the shit out of me! But it is okay.
Its okay to be burnt, fall into a heap of ashes...to have everything fall apart! Because its out of those ashes that we are cleansed. That we start to discover what is the most important things in our lives. People, family, friends, relationships. Community, love, kindness, solving a problem together. Being a support...having support. Seeing the sun, smelling the grass, hearing nature. We are in a strange time.
We need to embrace the fall with an attitude of arising! Through the ash comes a new creature. A new opportunity a new chance to change the way we can live. In these times we need to show empathy, put our hands up and support each other. May pride in this time be washed away, may no color or race or income group be superior, because quite frankly, the virus is leveling us.
By leveling us, many have realized that their identity lies in things that can fall away instantly, even a job is not your identity.
Your morals and who you are will be tested in these times. Time to discover what humanity really is.
Stay safe out there everyone
Peace
Kunjani
Sunday, 23 February 2020
Holy Hell on Netflix: What to learn from Narcissistic Sociopaths
Thursday, 29 August 2019
The Balancing Act Called Life
However, we can be sucked into this and loose so many aspects of life. Recently I have been so caught up in running my gym, sorting out budgets, finances and Planning for the future. I have also been training really hard and making sure my rest and recover is on point. I would love to visit international Sanctioned CrossFit events and chasing something like that takes a lot of time. Yesterday though I got pretty shaken up.
I send my sincere condolences and heartfelt sympathies to the family of the man who was shot and killed yesterday in Witbank. I didn't know any of you and don't pretend to, but just know that your story has shocked our town.
In order to save time, when I dropped my girlfriend off at work yesterday, I decided to take my running shoes with and go for a run when I got there. I had running intervals on the menu and it took me about an hour and 15 minutes to complete. Unbeknown to me. A block from where I was running a man was she and killed in his own house at 8:30 or there about in the morning.
I didn't know until later that day when everybody at the gym was telling me. It shocked me.
I started to think about the man, his family, his life his goals, and of that I know very little so the only logical similarities I could draw was with my own life.
Would I be content to walk out of this world now?
I must have stopped typing for at least 10 minutes thinking about that question and still I try to convince myself yes, but deep in my heart I still say, No.
The stress of your field of profession could have pulled you in so far that you have forgotten about the small things around you. The things that used to give you a sense of adventure and joy. I can feel it. And let me tell you, I am living my dream, I am in a job I am completely passionate about!
So how does this happen? if you figure it out, please tell me. But, I think, it starts in the future...the worry of it leads us so far into things we have control over. Much of our life is hard work yes, and it pays off, but much of it is half chance. Losing a contract, stock market crashes, government instability, death, so much can change over night, so much that can leave us at the will of outside circumstances. So we take out insurances and policies to hedge against it, spending money and energy on the unforeseen future. If you know me, you know I stress about the future, i am the first to try save and plan and as I get older i do it more.
But what if, we could take the foot off the gas once in a while. Take a weekend away. Plan a trip, do something you love, do something special with somebody you love? Will that destroy your whole world? On the contrary I think it may recover a sense of ourselves that we haven't seen in ages.
Today Im not giving you advise...I am rather giving myself advise, and if you would like to write some advise to your older self that you will be thankful for, well do that!
But here goes: To Myself:
Never forget that life can change instantly whether you think you are in control or not. Don't forget to use the 24 hours in your day to smile. Don't forget to look inside yourself for guidance, you know yourself the best, stop caring to much about other opinions of how you should run your life. Love yourself, look after yourself and then trust that the guidance you set yourself will lead to a thing of beauty! Take time out to review where you are going and if you are on the path you want to be. Find something in life you love and enjoy and never forget it, you owe yourself small pleasures because in these pleasure you can serve the world in your job even better than you already are, because you will be happier, you will know more and you will understand more.
I f you had x (years, days, months) to live, what would you change now...it may not even be an external change, it may be a way of thinking.
Peace.
Sunday, 18 August 2019
7 days in Swaziland with R70
Just take a look at the map so you can follow the journey with me as I write it:
Sunday, 24 February 2019
On My Bicycle: Cairo to Cape Town in a Podcast
So why has it taken so long? Well that could take a book in itself to explain. I think after cycling the 10 526kms across Africa I was on this high. I was going from radio interview to radio interview, speaking engagement to the next and being the scenes my life was kind of falling apart. Everything around me was changing. When the dust finally settled I felt so unsure of myself, so beat down by life that I felt like complete shit. I suddenly wasn't proud of anything in my life.
And then you grow up. Time does that and Im grateful that I had it, many peoples lives end long before they find any clarity or meaning. I was fortunate enough to have that time to wrestle with ideas I had harbored for way to long.
Some Advise: If this is you, if you are in the biggest hole you of your life perhaps try some of the following
1) Cut off the dead branches:
Don't get me wrong, you are not cutting people out of your life because you think you are better than them or because you don't need them. You are doing it for other reason. You need to hear your own voice again. Dive deep into your thoughts, your passions and who you are. So slowly withdraw from the people you need to
2) Find Help:
Do not find a spiritual leader for help when you need help with psychological things, it will only confuse you more. Go to a professional who can guide you in the right direction.
3) Time:
Don't make to many decisions all at once. Take your time, grow in stature in your new role in life. Learn to trust the person you are becoming, I understand that is hard, but if you have taken a step back and decided to start making conscious decision to improve life and the things around you then its time to trust the new you.
Just some tips and thoughts on that, theres many different ways to skin a cat, perhaps find something that helps for you.
So here it is, the podcast finally! Go enjoy it and let me know what you think. If you want any questions answered email them to me, will be happy to address them in the next podcast keeganlongueira@yahoo.com
Listen to the Podcast here: Cairo to Cape Town (sound cloud) or follow the "Podcast Link" on apple
Sunday, 16 September 2018
What I learnt from my year of business: 5 lessons
Millions in the bank? Nope. Plenty of failures? Absolutely. Worth it? Of course. I never dreamed I would have my own business, I have always been the joint owner of ventures. Last year I stepped out on my own and I have learnt some huge lessons.
1) Trust Yourself:
2) Start with what you have:
3) Always put back into the business:
4) Look back once in a while:
5) Be thankful and humble:
Thursday, 12 July 2018
You are what you are thinking
If you think negative and feel you are sabotaging your own success I suggest the following:
Monday, 2 July 2018
Helping the Gorillas in Congo: What you can do
For months I have passed by this title not really sure what I was missing out on. Virunga is a National Park, the oldest in Africa at that, in the Congo. Having myself, travelled to Congo for a medical mission with Operation Smile, the first 5 minutes hooked me immediately.
I could relate with the countries hardships, the m23 Rebels, the exploitation by foreign companies, because I had in fact heard these stories told in person many times. If you haven't watched the movie, I suggest you go check it out, because I don't want to give to much away.
However, its Monday today, and as I sit here sipping on some freshly brewed coffee, the idea of many of our animals on this earth disappearing starts to haunt my thoughts. There must be something we can do? And there is...
I haven't really got involved with animal causes before because I always thought there are professionals who have dedicated their lives to helping specific species, I mean how could I assist them. Only now I have realized I can help by doing what I can in my home town to spread the word.
I am now a father... on Friday I became the proud father of the Mountain Gorilla, Kundurwanda who is now 5 years old. Yes I adopted the little guy! Okay fine, it is only a symbolic adoption, and perhaps I won't spend many years with the Gorilla and share personal memories but to me the idea of directly helping a disappearing species on earth made me so happy, and we all can do it. Here is how:
Help save an Endangered Species:
1) Choose a species: you love that is on the endangered species list in the world
2) Commit to contributing financially to these animal annually or bi annually. (This an be a small donation) a thousand small donations makes a huge difference.
3) Think about adoption: You can symbolically adopt an animal. You can then print the certificate and put it up at your office I am sure it all trigger many conversations. Use the picture as a reminder of your small commitment to helping the wild life on this earth.
4) Spread the word: email and share the news and ask your friends and family to make symbolic adoptions. I challenged my girlfriend to adopt and endangered species and she has chosen a beautiful "Sloth" to commit to contributing towards.
We have the power and influence to do small things to help this earth. The damage we done may be irreversible but the thought of having our kids grow up not knowing what a Gorilla, whale or Rhino is, breaks my heart. On top of that, the coral reefs disappearing is spelling disaster for the whole earth.
We can so easily get pulled into a world where we are so focussed on ourselves and our goals that we forget that there are animals that could use our help. I am one of them. Running a business, training and social life can often draw you into your own selfish little world. Remember, people have people to help each other, and circumstantially depending, themselves. Animals only have us, they cannot defend their territories alone.
Thursday, 14 June 2018
Plastic bags: Solving a problem
A couple of years ago I visited Madagascar, a beautiful country off the East Coast of South Africa. I was volunteering for humanitarian work with the Mercy Ships Organization, literally a floating village and hospital traveling all around Africa helping the sick and those without access to good medical care. A day before I left myself and the headmaster of the school on the ship headed out onto the ocean on Stand Up paddles. It was a beautiful day, we rode the ocean and eventually wandered into some lagoons in land. The filth from litter, the smell and the plastic bags floating on the water not only saddened me but shocked me, I had never experienced this up close. A fantastic coastline loosing its ocean life through this.
A plastic bag takes 1000 years to decompose. I don't know how many people you know who have just turned 1000 but the statistic should scare you if you have any consideration for the generation growing up.
I don't think our parents gave a shit about our earth, and I don't think our generation is doing enough either to see the reversal of the damage we have done. Each generation, caring only for themselves, has possibly sent a future generation into the most miserable and testing times any human has ever seen.
Let me just start by saying I am a Hypocrite! I have used plastic bags, I have left taps running, left light on in houses, driven petrol cars, smoked, you name it. I am by no means the greatest ambassador for making these small changes. Should that stop me from trying to make small changes? Should that cripple me from making any beneficial change for a generation to come? I think not. Every small difference I believe can make changes.
Money, consumerism and the market on a whole has created a need for plastic bags and everything really that does damage to the environment. Its a two way street, customers are willing to use/buy which means shops and sellers are willing to order which makes producers willing to continue the cycle. I suppose I don't blame them, I mean if that was your source of income you would need to think hard about leaving the industry. I don't think it started here though.
In the world everything is developed from an idea. A consumer has difficulty carrying their groceries, the store that offers a more convent way to transport groceries to the car and back to the house becomes the market leader. Perhaps you have to pay for a box or a crate, the store that creates the cheapest and most convenient way to carry your goods naturally becomes a first choice. To give it cheaply you need to make it cheaply regardless of the effects on our planet. So what do we do?
I have absolutely no idea, but I'm sure somebody on this planet may have a solution. Here is some basic information about the situation on plastic bags all over the world. Click Here
And here is a list of countries that have already banned plastic bags.
Recently on 5fm, presenters shared information on Woolworths possibly being the first store to ban plastic bans completely and phase them out. This news excited me, only to visit the store a week later and discover plastic bags still in full circulation. I think every customer can put pressure on stores to make this decision. What my girlfriend and I have started doing, where possible (as I say I am a hypocrite) is the following:
1) Refuse plastic bags at stores (even if the cashier has packed it in a bag, ask them to unpack it)
2) Take recyclable plastic bags when shopping
3) Look for "greener" companies to but goods from, online or in stores, stores that have box packaging instead of plastic.
4) Ask: "When are you getting rid of plastic bags?" If every customer says it every day, management will sit up and take notice.
5) Refuse straws at restaurants or shops: These are one of the biggest pollutants of our oceans
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Its sad, not much can be done, but seeing whales die on beaches from plastic inhalation, is some of the saddest images I have seen. There is hundreds of images around the world of plastic pollution on beaches destroying out ecosystems if we can only be aware of it, perhaps we can make small changes and influence others to do the same.
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