essaysI Remember the Milky WaysI remember the Milky Way… both of them… the galaxy and the candy bar. And I like being in the dark. Being raised in rural Michigan in the 50s and 60s meant I saw a lot of dark nights. Stepping off our back screened porch during a sultry summer night and turning off the one 60 watt outside light, meant that the Milky Way was right there waiting to be discovered. If I could stand the mosquitoes. Here’s a troubling thought. Many kids will grow up not ever experiencing the full impact of the Milky Way. Even more troubling is the fact that many kids – many – will grow up never seeing more than a couple of stars. Is this the end of night? Paul Bogard, author of “The End of Night: Searching for Natural Darkness in an Age of Artifical Light.” talks about the light pollution so prevalent around the world in industrialized countries.
On a scale of 1 to 9, with 1 being dark, Bogard says there are no spots left in the continental U.S. that would rate a 1. None! When we moved to Costa Rica, we had a lot of darker nights… but even our nights here were influenced by the lights on the road below and on the horizon. One a clear night, the glow of San Jose, 25 miles away, was visible. I have always remarked that the installation of street lights in our development was a mixed blessing. I feel more secure, but I miss walking and looking up to see the thousand points of light. But at least I have the option of being in the dark, if I chose. Now I want a Milky Way – both of them.
Mark Van Patten writes a blog called Going Like Sixty and has been married to the same woman since 1968. Got a 400 word essay you'd like to contribute? Click here. © 2006-2013 ConceptDesign, Inc. Terms of Use |