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Farm manure threatens Lehigh watershedThe state requires management plans but does little in terms <a href=http://www.avanttravel.com/page.php?sale=Louboutin-Blog>Louboutin On Sale</aof enforcement.Jamie and Glenda Pini have goats, cows, sheep, pigs, chickens and turkeys (EMILY PAINE, THE MORNING )July 27, 2014|By Andrew Brown, Of The Morning CallJamie and Glenda Pini stood in the pasture of their small farm, among a herd of rambunctious goats, several large Angus cattle, and a pile of manure.The Pinis' farm, off Route 100, north of Interstate 78, where highways and warehouses transition to rolling country roads and fields of corn and oats, is small compared with most farms in Pennsylvania. For the past 10 years, the couple has raised a small number of cattle, goats, sheep, pigs, chickens and turkeys on their 28 acres.The Pinis began farming after Jamie Pini had emergency open heart surgery. They hoped the lean, grass-fed beef and mutton they raised would help lower his cholesterol and blood pressure, keeping him out of the hospital.Besides the meat they consume themselves, they sell a small amount to neighbors and friends.Their operation is simple. They pride themselves on the health of their animals and the preservation of their land.But as they found out last year, their New Tripoli area farm was in violation of manure management rules administered by the Pennsylvania Department of Environmental Protection.They were approached by an official from the Lehigh County Conservation District and asked to attend an educational workshop, where the Pinis realized they needed to track how they store, transport and use the manure that their livestock produce."That was complete news to me," Jamie Pini said. "I didn't know I needed a plan."Pennsylvania's manure management rules have been on the books since the 1970s, and larger farms have been held to them. But like Jamie and Glenda Pini, many small Pennsylvania farmers are unaware that the rules exist, according to farmers, conservation agents and environmental advocates.Without such plans, many small farmers have no guidance on how to prevent manure, soil, and commercial fertilizers from leaching into streams and groundwater, leaving bodies of water throughout the state vulnerable to agricultural pollution.Amanda Witman, a DEP spokeswoman, said manure management plans are required, but admitted the department does little to enforce them. It doesn't collect the plans, doesn't track how many farms actually have plans, and has no requirement to inspect <a href=http://www.alportico.net/page.php?sale=True-Religion-Belt>Black True Religion Jeans</a>  farms regularly. Farmers are supposed to keep the plans on record, but environmental protection officials only ask to see them if there is an environmental complaint about the farm, Witman said. And even then, farmers are rarely held to the plans' requirements, according to county conservation district employees."I don't think a lot of people realize why these plans are needed or important," said Robert Maiden, executive director of the Pennsylvania Association of Conservation Districts. "It's all about water quality."In Pennsylvania, nearly 5,705 miles of polluted streams and rivers are linked to agricultural pollution, making agriculture the most widespread pollution source in the state, according to the DEP's 2012 Integrated Water Quality Report.And according to the report, agricultural runoff kills more aquatic life in Pennsylvania lakes than any other pollutant.Manure management plans, which are tailored for each farm, are meant to reduce the <a href=http://www.radiorcs.com/page.php?sale=Www-Jimmy-Choo-Shoes>Www Jimmy Choo Shoes</a>  amount of soil and nutrients nitrates and phosphates that enter streams and rivers throughout the state.The plans reduce the nutrient runoff from farms by outlining best management practices, such as separating barnyards and manure pits from streams, leaving barriers of vegetation between plowed fields and stream banks, measuring the amount of manure and commercial fertilizer spread on fields, and fencing animals away from wetlands and bodies of water.Sediment and nutrient pollution can kill aquatic life by reducing oxygen levels in the water, creating aquatic dead zones. Over the past couple of decades, many of the United States' most iconic bodies of water have suffered from increased nutrient pollution, including the Great Lakes and the Mississippi River Delta, according to the U.S. Department of Environmental Protection.In the Chesapeake Bay the United States' largest estuary and the destination for most of Pennsylvania's water nutrient pollution has killed crabs, aquatic vegetation and fish by creating giant algae blooms that deprive sea life of oxygen. The bay's oyster population has been reduced to less than 1 percent of historic levels for two decades, according to the Chesapeake Bay Foundation.And here in the Lehigh Valley, agricultural sources continue to be one of the largest contributors to local stream pollution.More workshopsAccording to the 2012 DEP report, agricultural pollution is associated with more than 97 miles of polluted streams in the Lehigh Watershed, which includes Coplay Creek and Little Lehigh Creek, and another 41 miles in the Middle Delaware-Musconetcong Watershed that includes Schoeneck Creek in Palmer Township and Deer Run in Bucks County.1 |  |  | Featured ArticlesMore:
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ATLANTA (CNN) For four years, I dated a man who beat me.
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The first time it happened it was around Christmas of my freshman year of college. I had known him a couple of months. He was the first guy I had ever had a physical relationship with, and I was madly in love.
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But he had a dark side, a short fuse, and I was very vocal and told him what I thought. The problem was, instead of arguing with me, he just beat me up.
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The episodes continued throughout our relationship. At one point, he actually put me in the hospital with a concussion, my face and body covered with cuts and bruises.
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My friends begged me to leave him. His fraternity brothers did an intervention of sorts and told me he was a no-good, nasty SOB. But for some odd reason, which took hours of therapy to figure out years later, I just stayed with him.
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It wasn t that I was unpopular or lonely. I had lots of friends, men and women. I was a good student, a leader on campus. I came from a loving home, with a father who never hit my mother, or me. But for years, I had a secret that only the closest of my friends knew about: I <a href=http://www.avanttravel.com/michaelkorssonline.php> michael kors handbags</a>  was an abused girlfriend.
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According to the 2010 National Intimate Partner and Sexual Violence Survey, 32% of women are physically assaulted by a partner during their lifetime. I was one of them.
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The question is, why did I stay?
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The American Psychiatric Association says that women remain in abusive relationships for many reasons: lack of finances, poor self-esteem, children and even religious and cultural values. In my case, I felt I had done something wrong and deserved it.
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It also might be because I was raised in a family where, and at a time when, sex was a little taboo.聽It was the 70s, and I was in school on a large rural campus. You just didn t do it unless you were married. So when I had sex at the age of 18 with this young man, I had pretty much made up my mind he was my future husband.
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So I put up with it. There was a strange bond I had with him, because when he wasn t beating me up, he was very nice to me. He treated me well, sent me flowers, took me places. We laughed, had a great time together.
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But periodically <a href=http://www.alportico.net/prodotti/christianlouboutin-sale.jkmsw.php>Christian Louboutin Heels</a>  when we argued, he would just lash out with his fists. It was horrible. But what was even more horrible was that I blamed myself for mouthing off. I thought if only I could keep my opinions to myself, the beatings wouldn t happen anymore. How naive of me. How foolish.
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The ironic part of this story is that he ended our relationship because I graduated from college and he didn t. He threw me out. I guess he was jealous.
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He was definitely a jerk.
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Six months after we broke up, I was coming home to my little apartment, carrying decorations for my first Christmas tree as a working woman, and I found him sitting on my doorstep. I have no idea how he found me.
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He asked to take me to dinner so we could talk. I reluctantly went. While chatting over the meal, he said he wanted to come back and that he didn t realize how good he had it. I quickly answered back, I didn <a href=http://www.alportico.net/prodotti/christianlouboutin-sale.jkmsw.php>Christian Louboutin Sale</a>  t know how bad I had it, but now I do!
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For once he didn t whack me. He got up and left me at the restaurant, never to see me again. I had to take a cab home.
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As I sat in the back seat I felt a sense of relief, but also shame that I had let it go on so long. But I was no longer a victim: I was free. As I look back on it now, It was the best cab ride I ever took.

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By Val Willingham

ATLANTA (CNN) For four years, I dated a man who beat me. The first time it happened it was around Christmas of my freshman year of college. I had known him a couple of months. He was the first guy I had ever had a physical relationship with, and I was madly in love. But he had a dark side, a short fuse, and I was very vocal and told him what I thought. The problem was, instead of arguing with me, he just beat me up. The episodes continued throughout our relationship. At one point, he actually put me in the hospital with a concussion, my face and body covered with cuts and bruises. My friends begged me to leave him. His fraternity brothers did an intervention of sorts and told me he was a no-good, nasty SOB. But for some odd reason, which took hours of therapy to figure out years later, I just stayed with him. It wasn t that I was unpopular or lonely. I had lots of friends, men and women. I was a good student, a leader on campus. I came from a loving home, with a father who never hit my mother, or me. But for years, I had a secret that only the closest of my friends knew about: I <a href=http://www.avanttravel.com/michaelkorssonline.php> michael kors handbags</a> was an abused girlfriend. According to the 2010 National Intimate Partner and Sexual Violence Survey, 32% of women are physically assaulted by a partner during their lifetime. I was one of them. The question is, why did I stay? The American Psychiatric Association says that women remain in abusive relationships for many reasons: lack of finances, poor self-esteem, children and even religious and cultural values. In my case, I felt I had done something wrong and deserved it. It also might be because I was raised in a family where, and at a time when, sex was a little taboo.聽It was the 70s, and I was in school on a large rural campus. You just didn t do it unless you were married. So when I had sex at the age of 18 with this young man, I had pretty much made up my mind he was my future husband. So I put up with it. There was a strange bond I had with him, because when he wasn t beating me up, he was very nice to me. He treated me well, sent me flowers, took me places. We laughed, had a great time together. But periodically <a href=http://www.alportico.net/prodotti/christianlouboutin-sale.jkmsw.php>Christian Louboutin Heels</a> when we argued, he would just lash out with his fists. It was horrible. But what was even more horrible was that I blamed myself for mouthing off. I thought if only I could keep my opinions to myself, the beatings wouldn t happen anymore. How naive of me. How foolish. The ironic part of this story is that he ended our relationship because I graduated from college and he didn t. He threw me out. I guess he was jealous. He was definitely a jerk. Six months after we broke up, I was coming home to my little apartment, carrying decorations for my first Christmas tree as a working woman, and I found him sitting on my doorstep. I have no idea how he found me. He asked to take me to dinner so we could talk. I reluctantly went. While chatting over the meal, he said he wanted to come back and that he didn t realize how good he had it. I quickly answered back, I didn <a href=http://www.alportico.net/prodotti/christianlouboutin-sale.jkmsw.php>Christian Louboutin Sale</a> t know how bad I had it, but now I do! For once he didn t whack me. He got up and left me at the restaurant, never to see me again. I had to take a cab home. As I sat in the back seat I felt a sense of relief, but also shame that I had let it go on so long. But I was no longer a victim: I was free. As I look back on it now, It was the best cab ride I ever took.

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