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I just bought this timer with a delightful one-button interface.

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I occasionally come across broadly-stated quotes about the effect of meat-eating on my carbon footprint — for example this quote on goveg.com: ‘…”refusing meat” is the “single most effective thing you can do to reduce your carbon footprint.’

That always troubles me since, with the exception of air travel, I use very few fossil fuels — generally when I click through footprint-calculators my scores are all close to zero except for big looming figures under ‘air travel’ and ‘household’ (in other words, ‘heating my house’.)  Is eating the occasional sausage undoing all my work?

Last month I kept a log of all the meat that I ate — partly to compare what and how much I eat to the US averages, and partly to figure out how big of a coal-burning splash my diet is making.  So… here come statistics!

First, here are average consumption numbers from the 2002 FDA agriculture factbook:

  • Beef:  64.4 lb/year
  • Pork: 47.7 lb/year
  • Veal and lamb:  1.4 lb/year
  • Chicken: 52.9 lb/year
  • Turkey: 13.6 lb/year
  • Fish and shellfish: 15.2 lb/year

From a variety of  unreproducible Google searches, I’ve gathered the following numbers for the ‘grain equivalent’ of each meat (that is, the number of pounds of feed used to produce a pound of yield*) and pounds of CO2 produced per pount of meat production:

  • Beef:  15lbs of grain; 14.8 lbs of CO2
  • Pork: 6lbs of grain, 4.8 lbs of CO2
  • Veal and lamb:  15lbs of grain, 14.8 lbs of CO2
  • Chicken: 5 lbs of grain, 1.1 lbs of CO2
  • Turkey: 5 lbs of grain, 1.1 lbs of CO2
  • Fish and shellfish: 2lbs of grain, 2lbs of CO2**

A bit of spreadsheet work yields that the average American indirectly consumes 1,623 lbs of feed, and contributes 1,247 lbs of CO2 due to the meat in their diet.

Now, here are my numbers.  I noted my consumption (rounded to the ounce) from August 5th through September 5th, then multiplied everything by 12 to get comparable figures.

  • Beef:  3.7 lb/year
  • Pork: 74.3 lb/year
  • Veal and lamb:  0 lb/year
  • Chicken: 27.2 lb/year
  • Turkey: 2.4 lb/year
  • Fish and shellfish: 18 lb/year

It’s hard to say if August was a typical month.  My housemates have been barbecuing frequently, and I also visited the state fair twice.  I would expect that on the average I eat quite a bit more fowl and quite a bit less pork… or at least that’s what I’ll tell my cardiologist.  In any case, my personal grain-equivalent works out to be 685 lbs/year, and my meat related CO2 footprint, 405.5 lbs.

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The main thing I’ve learned from this is that I eat a lot of pork, and that this eccentricity results in my carbon footprint being hugely reduced.  Even the most detailed discussions of carbon food-print tend to use the lump term ‘red meat,’ but that’s dumb.  It’s clear that the real culprit, environmentally, is ruminants, and that nearly every other meat source is insignificant in comparison.  I ate 70% of the FDA read-meat average, but consumed only 42% of the average grain equivalent, and produced only 33% as much CO2 pollution.  Switching out some of my chops for chicken would reduce my CO2 use further, but not make much difference to my grain consumption.

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I went back and searched for more general information about the footprint effects of vegetarianism, and found fairly consistent comments that differ from my calculations.  For example, twiddling the numbers at carbonfootprint.com make it clear that they’re using a figure of about a ton to distinguish between a red meat eater and a vegetarian — yet, my spreadsheet says that the total emissions from average meat consumption are about 60% of that.  I’m not sure what’s going on here — it’s possible that my CO2 numbers are bogus, or that carbonfootprint.com is rounding to the ton.

In any case, even a ton of carbon is just not that much.  I seem to be contributing less than a quarter ton of CO2 from my meat habits, and simply heating my house produces more than 14 tons.  Cutting out beef has drastically reduced my grain consumption (and, with it, huge amounts of irrigation, soil erosion, and other badness), but if I’m looking for climate change gains, fussing with my diet is probably not the first place to start.

* Everyone seems to use pounds:pounds for measuring grain consumption, but that troubles me.  A pound of meat is very different, nutritionally, from a pound of grain, especially if the meat is high in fat.  And, especially where cows are concerned, including or excluding bones from the yield causes these numbers to swing all over the place.

** These are obviously nonsense.  I tend to eat locally farmed vegetarian fish (trout, char, catfish), which eats grain but got here on a truck.  At the other end, I occasionally eat seafood flown to MN on an airplane from the pacific — it didn’t eat any grain, but we used an awful lot of jet fuel to get it to my plate.  I’m sure that environmentally, a given piece of fish can range over the full spectrum represented by all other food sources, from soy to t-bone.  Fortunately I don’t eat enough fish to care much about these numbers.

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Uninvited guest

Yesterday in one of my murkier aquariums I discovered something that did not belong:

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It appears to be a tiny adult red-spotted newt.   There are a few plants in that tank that were floating in an outdoor pond (in North Carolina, I believe) a few months ago, so my guess is that an egg rode in on a leaf, hatched, and the tadpole spent the summer eating baby shrimp and hiding.

The problem with this explanation is that  these guys are supposed to spend a few years living on land in between egg and adult.  So…that’s a mystery.

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Buried Treasure, part two

I am getting the roof of my house replaced and my attic insulated.  A day into the project, I received a call from the foreman.  “You’ll never guess what we found in your roof!”

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Yes, that last photo is of a tractor tire.  For those of you who haven’t been keeping score, the count (including what I pulled out last fall) now runs:   four color televisions, eleven computer monitors, three microwave ovens, three printers, two pc towers, five car wheels (mixed sizes and types), one tape deck, and enough cans of paint and varnish to occupy a substantial portion of my garage.  Also, this thing:

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Not pictured are the large drifts of foam rubber, sleeping bags, and other garbage that was dispatched before I got home to survey the pile.  Special bonus:  my attic bedroom no longer smells like angry weasels.

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Grunion Run

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I stayed up late tonight in hopes of seeing some fish flop around on the beach.  There wasn’t a lot of action — for a while I worried that I’d fallen victim to the maritime equivalent of a snipe hunt.

I would’ve felt self-conscious pacing and staring at the surf except there were a dozen or so other folks on the same stretch of beach doing the same thing.  I caught a few silvery glimpses, but a pair of 10-year-olds had much better luck.  One was overcome with excitement and rushed up to me to show me the little fish poking out of his hands.

There were quite a few pelicans and seagulls patrolling the beach as well — this at 11PM.  So now I have to assume that pelicans keep track of the tide tables.

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Rail Trail

The hotel I’m staying at faces Highway 101.  This being California, I expected to need to drive everywhere, but there turns out to be an excellent sidewalk running alongside the highway for most of the length of Solana Beach.  The trail runs between 101 and the Amtrak line, but manages to feel safe and pleasant.  It’s beautifully xeriscaped and has stanchions* between the walkway and traffic.  I could maybe stand to live in a car-oriented development if there were more of these.

Of course, I was less impressed when I turned off the path and discovered that there were no other sidewalks in that part of town, at all.

* I just learned this word from TV and am probably using it wrong.

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Birch Aquarium

I’m in Southern California for work this week.

The aquarium at Scripps is doing some kind of Easter-related promotion.  In the entryway there was a table with trays of various underwater eggs, including these hilariously-shaped shark eggs.  (The table has a multicolored tablecloth, so the backgrounds of these photos are a bit distracting.)

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I can’t imagine what purpose these shapes can serve.

They also had several strings of squid eggs (a plaque claims that rafts of squid eggs are often ‘as big as a two-car garage.’)  There were also freshly-hatched baby squid — they didn’t look like much in person, but zoomed in a bit one of the photos I took looks pretty good.

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The rest of these pictures should be self-explanatory.

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Cute… in…. space!

Last week I went to a puppet theater anthology which featured an excellent piece about the first mammal in space, Laika’s Coffin.  It begins with a solo sung by Nikita Kruschev:  “Put something / anything / put it / into space!” That’s no joke, it seems:  I’m reading about the soviet mission Zond 5 which sent turtles around the moon and returned them safely to earth.  Soviet turtles orbited the moon three months before the American humans  Frank Borman, James Lovell, and William Anders did the same.  Turtles live a long time, and I want to meet those turtles.

(Incidentally,  A few months ago I read the Steven Baxter book ‘Manifold: Time’ which features a bunch of genetically engineered squid which are launched into space and wind up colonizing and populating an asteroid.  A reasonable idea, although the idea of sending an aquatic organism into space seems impractical, since water is so heavy.  It’s a notable tribute to Baxter’s weird inability to convey internal emotions that the squid wind up the most sympathetic characters in the book.)

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Recycling day

I really, really hope that I have the date right.

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