Tales from Rohan

October 12, 2009

Mango Spiders

Filed under: photos, travel — rohan @ 21:23

Here in the North of Benin there are a lot of mango trees. There is also a type of spider here called the mango spider that like to spin their sturdy yellowish webs from mango trees. They eat a variety of insects including mosquitos and also a type of pest that causes some kind of blight on mango trees. In short, they are a very good thing. They also happen to look like some machine invented for a sci fi movie. There are usually several around a tree and sometimes I have seen more than 100 in the same spot.

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I’ve been trying to get some good pictures of the mango spiders, but it is difficult since they are usually backlit against the sky and there is rarely anything to provide a sense of scale. Then I found this medium sized specimen below, conveniently at head height in a small mango tree on the University of Parakou campus. The largest ones are roughly twice the size.

Mango Spiders

Thoughts on Plastic

Filed under: environment, photos, rants — rohan @ 21:08

Here is Africa, as in many parts of the world, most trash is just thrown out onto the road, the street, or wherever. My neighborhood is no exception, but most people here actually carry their garbage around the block and dump it in the ditch in front of a vacant lot (conveniently located across from a primary school). There are a lot of animals wandering around, so goats, chickens, dogs, cats, pigs, guinea fowl, and all manner of lizards and insects eat the organic material. However, the rest of the garbage either gets burned periodically or just sits there. Paper and metal will decompose within a few years here, but plastics last a long time.

Fortunately, people here are big on reusing things. For example, yesterday I bought baking soda packaged in cardboard boxes originally used to sell lantern wicks. So the relatively few glass and plastic bottles tend to get reused over and over. Of course you still have to be careful that you are not buying cooking supplies out of a container recently used to hold insecticide or drain cleaner. Beer and soda in bottles are much cheaper, because the bottles are used over and over. For example, the contents of a glass bottle of soda is 250F, but a smaller plastic bottle is 450F.

Unfortunately, one of the most ubiquitous and obnoxious forms of trash here is the black plastic sachet (bag). Everyone uses these, and it is hard to go the market without using at least half a dozen of them (I bring mine with me to reuse, but most people do not). The owner will then (usually the same day) jeter the sachet which will be blown away, dumped in a ditch, filled with something gross, or swept into a pile of other trash. There may be many kinds of trash in the trash pile, but the things that accumulate are plastic bags.

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As I puttered around this morning, I wondered what will happen to all this material as it eventually photo-degrades. Plastic bags exposed to sun and wind will eventually turn into smaller and smaller pieces of plastic. In many respects this stuff resembles some perverse kind of man-made sand—another ubiquitous biologically inert material.

What would an alien geologist think of the current period of Earth history in a few million years? Maybe the geologist will treat the disposable use of plastics over 100 years or 500 years as a pseudo-geologic event, like a volcanic eruption or a tsunami. It distributes a layer of this stuff all over the world, much like a layer of ash, but more permanently.

Memories of Biff

Filed under: photos — rohan @ 20:57

These are some pictures of my friend Elizabeth “Biff” McGee, who passed away a few days ago. She was one of the happiest people I have ever known. She could light up a whole room with her enthusiasm.
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I met her in 1990. She introduced me that year to several of my best friends. She helped me get what I consider my first real professional job as a network administrator for NASA; I returned the favor by helping her get her job at Cisco; we worked in the same team; then I worked for her. We’ve seen each other married and divorced, happy and sad, professional and silly. She was a fireball of energy and optimism. Throughout her fight with breast cancer, her therapy, her remission, and her relapse she showed more grace and determination to keep going than anyone else I have ever seen.
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We will miss her more than words can express. We love you E.

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