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Hi Ellen,

I purchased your book Green Housekeeping and am using  and loving the cleaning advice.  I have a question about vinegar…I had a couple bottles of “green cleaners” one was “holy cow.” In the description of their window cleaner they state that it contains no vinegar or any other harmful chemicals…???  I just wanted to get your take on that.

When using sals suds, mixed with water for cleaning, do I need to rinse?

Last one, Sal suds has SLS as the second ingredient next to water in their suds.  I’ve  spent years looking at shampoo labels, trying to find one without SLS…??

Please advise. Your website looks great !   Thanks, Vicki

Hi Vicki,

I’m very glad to hear that you are enjoying Green Housekeeping!  Thank you for writing to me!

I don’t know what planet the “holy cow” people live on, but on my home planet, vinegar is what happens when vegetative matter ferments… It’s not harmful here.  In fact, the Department of Defense uses vinegar in bioremediation projects to remove contaminants such as nitrates, carbon tetrachloride (a solvent used in plutonium processing), petroleum, explosive compounds, and even uranium from ground water, and they do this by pouring vinegar down wells!

The common kind of vinegar that one buys at the grocery store is diluted and is “food grade,” meaning that it is safe to ingest full strength–which I frequently do when I eat oil and vinegar salad dressing.  I’ve also drunk apple cider vinegar in water as a health drink, and I’m still here. People have been making and ingesting vinegar for millennia…  There is such a thing as laboratory grade acetic acid out there, which is quite strong, and is NOT available in regular stores. However, no consumer product would contain that high a percentage of acetic acid. Sal suds are basically liquid soap, so yes, you should rinse.

The only cleaners I know of that don’t need to be rinsed are vinegar and hydrogen peroxide, everything else leaves some kind of residue. SLS is one of those substances that is a bit harsh when used full strength, but pretty harmless when diluted. There are a lot of substances like that out there, and just because something should be diluted before use, does not mean that one should not use it in dilute form.  As the label on the Dr. Bronner says: “Dilute! Dilute! Dilute!”  I once read a forum in which people were chatting about Dr. Bronner’s Soap: one person was extremely worried because soap is made with lye, which is very very caustic–she concluded that Dr. Bronner’s was too dangerous to use because soap is made with lye. Well, there is no other way to make soap other than to “saponify” fat with a strong alkali (i.e. lye) and once the fat is saponified, there is a chemical reaction, and the lye is no longer lye.

Another woman complained that her private parts stung after she washed them with full strength Dr. Bronner’s, and stated that she was never going to use Dr. Bronner’s Soap again.  Good grief! Of course it hurt! Getting full strength soap on a mucous membrane is going to hurt!  Getting soap in your eyes hurts too, it doesn’t mean that soap is bad, it just means that you should keep it out of your eyes, and, until you dilute it, out of your tender parts.

I always dilute my Dr. Bronner’s Soap down to half strength as soon as I get it home, by pouring half of it into an empty Dr. Bronner’s bottle, and then filling both bottles up the rest of the way with water. We waste far less soap when it is diluted, and we don’t end up with stinging nether regions…

I hope this helps!

Ellen

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While I was writing “Green Barbarians,” I researched the legal hotwater that some people have gotten themselves into simply by line-drying their clothes. Many homeowners’ associations (HOA’s, ain’t that appropriate?) ban, among other things: suffering a dandelion to live; flying the American flag; installing curtains, siding, fences and doormats of unapproved color and style; and hanging out laundry of any color at all.

via Green Barbarians: Line Drying Clothes–Across the Great Divide.

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Let’s ask Walmart to stop selling Genetically Modified Foods – start by signing this petition.

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First Flight

The Day Before the Empty Nest

The Day Before the Empty Nest

WE HAVE FLEDGED! Four baby phoebes!

When I was coming in the back door with Maisie this morning, I noticed a baby phoebe perched on the edge of the nest, looking rather competent and alert, and I thought, “I should take a picture of them before they’re gone.” So I went in and got the camera, and when I held it up to take the photo, four little feathery rockets launched off the the nest and sailed over to the vegetable garden. I guess they’ve had enough of me. I have, admittedly, been absolutely the worst sort of stage mother, and they’ve obviously had enough!

So, here is a retrospective of our little darlings’ careers to date. If I knew how to add music to the blog, I would add something maudlin and sickly sweet. Imagine the Carpenters singing “We’ve Only Just Begun,” ** as you view these adorable baby pictures.

**My junior high school Home Ec teacher played “We’ve Only Just Begun” during the fashion show featuring dreadful sewing projects that we were forced to put on (in all possible permutations of that phrase) for our mothers. I have practically broken out in hives every time I’ve heard that blasted song ever since.
I always referred to this class with great resentment, as “Home Ick,” and I begged and pleaded to be allowed to take shop or mechanical drawing or art instead. My pleas went unanswered, because it was the 1970s; girls were forced to take Home Ec, and weren’t allowed to take shop or mechanical drawing. (We were also forced to wear skirts or dresses, and the allowable height above the knee was strictly regulated by ruler in the principal’s office. Offenders whose skirts were too high above the ground were sent home to change. The bra regulation was also strictly enforced, whether a girl actually needed one or not (many of the girls did not–this public school housed grades 6-8.). A suspected offender would be sent to the principal’s office and forced to jump up and down while the male principal stared at her chest in order to determine whether or not she was wearing a bra.)  Thank god(dess) for the changes wrought by the Feminist Movement!


But I digress. Now, to the stirring, imaginary strains of “We’ve Only Just Begun,” enjoy the our baby phoebes.

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Phoebe Nest on Light

Phoebe Nest on Light

Mama and Papa phoebe are very busy this morning, rushing past each other as they ferry insects to their fuzzy progeny.

Mr. and Mrs. Robin still don’t seem to have any chicks. Sometimes I wonder about the parenting skills of robins… In past summers, we have spotted many a de-nested baby robin scurrying aimlessly along on the ground, or else lying featherless and lifeless on the ground under a sadly under-engineered nest.

Yesterday evening I spent another hour transferring tadpoles from their nearly algae-free natal rain barrel into two more barrels. We now have tadpoles in five of our thirteen rain barrels.  I hope our algae production can keep up!

Usually we have to put Bacillus thuringensis israeliensis (B.t.i) dunks in our dark, opaque, open-top rainbarrels in order to kill off the mosquito larvae, (the translucent white rainbarrels have proven to be completely unsuitable as nursery ponds for mosquito larvae, so we don’t put B.t. in those barrels)  but this year the larvae cannot compete with the hordes of ravenous tadpoles.

I have high hopes that our upstart tadpole-breeding operation will be a success; that next year we will be deafened by the singing of myriad Grey treefrogs; and that our rainbarrels will serve as their nurseries. If our frog-breeding program is successful, next frog season we may need to wear earplugs to bed, and if we manage to hatch out another enormous batch of tadpoles, I hope to share tadpoles with other would-be frog ranchers!

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Robins' Nest on Garage Light

Robins' Nest on Garage Light

Walt and I are happily overseeing the raising of three different batches of youngsters this summer.

In the ten years we have lived here, we have been lucky enough to hatch out several nestfulls of phoebe chicks, which have been hatched, raised and fledged in successive nests built atop the light over our back door. There have been a few years without backdoor phoebes, usually because Mama and Papa phoebe have been frightened away when we used our back door. Though last year was a rather sad summer, with a rather lonely and angry male Phoebe who seemed unable to find a mate, and whose cry, “Phoebe! Phoebe!” sounded quite unusually loud and angry all summer, as if he were yelling: “Phoebe! God Damn It! Phoebe!”  And there have been a few summers when we eschewed the use of the back door, in order to encourage the phoebes. Read the rest of this entry »

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Buddha Album 17Click on the image for Gallery #17  showcasing Buddhas 321-340.

I am inviting people to choose an image they like and enter a writing contest (excellent writing on any topic, a page or less long). If I like a submission, the writer will win the Buddha image of his or her choice.  Winning entries are published on the Buddha a Day blog.  The full series of images can be seen right here or on the Buddha A Day archive page

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I’ve just entered another idea contest on the Jovoto site. I’m not asking anyone to go and vote on it–it’s been made clear to me that the site is not hospitable to casual viewers–my friend Ann just visited the site in order to rate my idea, and this is what she wrote about the process: Read the rest of this entry »

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Walt and I just returned from a weekend of manning our Laverme’s Worms booth at the Living Green Expo at the State Fairgrounds in St. Paul. I usually spend the day after such a venture in a fugue state, and yesterday was no exception. So here are a few thoughts that I would have written down yesterday, if I’d been capable of thought:

While I was scurrying around on Friday, preparing for the Expo, I couldn’t help noticing that our oldest hen, a four year old Barred Rock, was on her last, scaly legs. She hadn’t managed to totter into the henhouse the night before, so had spent the night in the hens’ coolhouse in the yard. Walt hadn’t counted feathery heads on Thursday evening when he closed up the henhouse, and hadn’t noticed that a hen was missing. Read the rest of this entry »

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I wrote about the relationship between health and eating eggs and other high-cholesterol foods in “Green Barbarians,” because I never cease to be fascinated by how easy it is to convince people, especially people who should know better, that perfectly natural, harmless foods are unfit for human consumption. Despite the fact that there has never been a single study that proved that consuming eggs and butter was actually harming anyone at all, experts have been warning us for decades that butter and eggs are hazardous to our health and bad for our hearts. Read the rest of this entry »

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