FrackMountain.com
March 15, 2010
Much of Pennsylvania sits atop an ocean of “natural” gas trapped within a humongous layer of shale. It is called the Marcellus formation and lies more than a mile below the surface. To extract such entombed “resources”, big oil will fracture and pulverize the shale beneath us to free the gas. This is not popping a bubble, this is boring and exploding tunnels beneath you.
I live in an area called the Back Mountain. It is upland northwest of a large and populated valley. The Back Mountain comprises over 100 square miles and is home to approximately 27,000 humans. It is a verdant and pastoral quilt of relatively thriving communities and two small university campuses. Everything that happens here drains to the Susquehanna River then into the Chesapeake Bay.
Recently, EnCana Corporation was given permission to drill three “exploratory” natural gas wells here.
There are many disadvantages and dangers associated with this activity. There is one advantage. Money. Gas companies are offering thousands of dollars per acre for landowners to lease their rights over to the drillers. Then, if there are operating wells on your property you also get a royalty. In these hard times, it seems a godsend to over taxed and forgotten farmers and land owners. I heard of one man who signed a lease because he needed a new roof on his house. Most do so in ignorance of the real consequences and potential risks.
Here is a partial list of our concerns: endocrine disruptors, carcinogens, radioactive mud, hydrocarbons, massive truck traffic, lower property values, higher crime rates, spills, violations, fish kills, pipelines, spoiled wells, ill neighbors, and on and on it seems to go.
In early February I became involved in a movement to stop (or at least contain) this usery. We are organizing. One initiative was to establish a web presence with links to information. Therefore, I started the blog FrackMountain.com.
This is the reason I am rarely here at qazse.
Thanks, Herb
death class of 2064
January 22, 2010
The DJ
schmoozes
“And now we have a request”
“Here’s a little
Rage, Against, The Machine”
Then starts to croon,on the keyboard:
“Killing in the name of!
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses
Some of those that work forces, are the same that burn crosses…”
as the aids hand out medication.
AT&T P&G AT&T P&G
August 31, 2009
critters
on this late
summer night
call out
stock tips…
as i stroll
with a dog
early september
August 24, 2009
Crickets cheer from
beyond porch screen,
cigar smoke circles
this old night.
I lay asleep at
grandpa’s feet,
Red Sox winning
three to one.
anger:
August 24, 2009
an occasion
to take three breaths
then count
my blessings
electron surfing (expand)
July 26, 2009
blood flows
from an innocent
lifeless as a bag of shells
the one who seeks worship
is the antihero
the flicker of campfire
now the flicker of screen
this time
April 21, 2009
This time
in this life,
a plateau
to which
I will never
return.
WWGT
April 16, 2009
Worship is
a waste of time,
something quite barbaric.
Bowing, kneeling,
drinking blood –
metaphysical hysteric.
if bees no more
April 5, 2009
Apricots
Almonds
Apples
Alfalfa
Blueberries and
Buckwheat
Cantaloupe and
Clover
Cucumber
Cranberry
Peaches
Pears
and Plums
Raspberry
Strawberry
and Pumpkin
Watermelon
Sunflowers
Squash and
Zucchini
all no more…
forever