Years ago as a young child living in Southern California, I can remember being given smog masks. When there was a smog alert, we were to don the masks before going outside. This was over 30 years ago. These environmentalists, who put life, whether human or animal or insect, ahead of consumerism should be applauded. In California they came out of their comfort zone to protect someone else’s right to breathe, to exist.
It really hasn’t occurred to me before that I should do the same. I usually leave that to the ‘nuts’.
People have a tendency to get mad when someone wants them to change their normal habits. They have rights after all. Even in our little town, I hesitate to state my needs for non-smoking areas. I live in a heavy tobacco growing state and even coughing around someone who is smoking (in the grocery store?) is considered anti-community. Smoking is seen as supporting the local economy and I’ve met parents who buy their elementary school children cigarettes. Though there is a ban on smoking in federal buildings, stepping into our local courthouse will likely cause my throat to close due to all the smoking inside. Since these are our lawmakers and law-upholders, I hesitate to voice my needs too voraciously. I’ve been told that I am curtailing their right to smoke as I struggle to breathe. That I simply should not go to the places where people smoke. That can be a little inconvenient when for example, the only place I can go to register my car, is filled with smoke.
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