Plastic wrapping for corn cobs. Really?
When Mother Nature already provides a perfectly good container, say no to a plastic alternative
One of my fondest summer childhood memories revolves around good old Zea mays L. — more commonly known as “sweet corn.”
My aunt took me to a roadside stand in rural Wapwallopen, Penn. to buy a bunch of just-picked ears of white corn. We returned to my grandparents’ cottage and—along with my brothers—messily shucked the corn in the backyard under a blazing sun.
We tossed the husks and silk on the compost pile and dumped the ears into the pot of water my Mimi has brought to a boil on the coal-fired stove.
A few minutes later, we were laughing, picking kernels out of our teeth, and reveling in that marvelous taste of sweet corn, butter, salt and pepper — made more scrumptious by the “work” we had done to make it happen.
For that fleeting moment, Nature and I were one.
Strangely, the good folks at Kroger Supermarkets seem to think that tearing a plastic wrapper off a corn cob is a comparable experience.
Instead of using a strong, flexible compostable wrapper that Mother Nature provides for free, they’d rather do a little corn strip tease, expose some kernels for your viewing pleasure, and encase the whole thing in plastic that won’t decompose for seemingly forever.
I don’t mean to pick just on Kroger. Some other supermarkets do the same or worse (like putting the corn on a plastic tray).
But for spoiling one of my precious memories, Kroger has earned the July 2019 version of the Thneed Trophy. Next summer, let the corn cobs wear their birthday suits and ditch the single-use plastic.
The Thneed Trophy is awarded monthly by Environmental Action to a product that exemplifies the spirit of The Lorax’s “thneed”. It’s the thing that everyone wants but nobody needs, for which all of the Truffula Trees were cut down. In other words, bad for the environment, with little or no redeeming social value.
This message is not associated with or endorsed by the creators or the publishers of “The Lorax”.
H/T to Marcia Eldridge for highlighting the absurdity.
