By Michael Pollan
Published in 2001 by Random House
Today's Assigned Reading: Chapter Four (p181-238)
Otherwise known as Desire: Control, Plant: The Potato
In this eloquent and casually written essay, Pollan interweaves his historical narrative about the potato with examples of how people have attempted and are currently attempting to control nature, plants, animals, economies, and ultimately people and societies.
For example, he discusses how the strength of large-scale industrial monoculture relies upon massive inputs of synthetic compounds and similar machinations. By following the train of logic that suggests genetically modified foods are critical to feed the world because their modifications will relieve farmers of the need to use these synthetic inputs, Pollan got me to understand and even sympathize with the conventional farmer — he almost got me thinking that maybe GM crops were a good thing.
This multinational control is particularly well demonstrated by the case of the Russet Burbank potato. As dictated by McDonald's, fries must be made of this potato. However, as this variety is particularly vulnerable to net necrosis (p226), farmers must frequently load up their spray guns and douse their plants with pesticides so toxic that they'd rather loose their crop than go near a recently sprayed field (p219).
Er…… what else, aside from potato and veggie oil and salt (the listed ingredients) was in that french fry I ate yesterday?
Furthermore, how the blazes can this have occurred? How screwed up IS our food system — how can people allow this to happen? How is this morally, socially, environmentally or ethically acceptable? Surely the perfect french fry is not worth this much.
Another part of this narrative that especially worried me was the eventuality of insects developing resistance to genetically modified crops, in addition to other conventional pesticides. Monsanto estimates this will occur, at the latest, in thirty years (p215). Um, I'll be 50 then, and still around to see this happen. So this makes me worried as it'll definitely occur in my lifetime — what'll my food look like then?
As you can probably tell, I thought this chapter was bloody disturbing, especially due to Pollan's comparison between conventional GMO farms and Mike Heath's organic farm. If people would simply chose to eat different things (i.e., not french fries), maybe we wouldn't need to screw up our environment in such a way and maybe we could all eat organic too.
Well, Lyn, you wanted emotion in the writing — you've gotten it from me. I am just a little bit disturbed and ticked off and seriously disheartened by this reading… Monsanto sure has done a good job at getting us to swallow what they feed us, both literally and figuratively.
*if you want to get your hands upon some of this "pesticide," you need only to wander into your local Zellers or Home Hardware where you can buy it like you do toilet paper. Btk-encased corn-grits is only considered a restricted product and a pesticide-applicator's licence is required only if you want to buy 18 kg bags of the stuff. Which seriously, unless you intend to nuke your local lake, you don't need AT ALL. In fact, the only danger this product poses is that…… um…… er…… uhhhhh…… it kills mosquitoes! Yeah, this stuff is real dangerous.