Everything old is new again
I just listened to a great new song on the radio only to find out it's been recorded before - several times.
That's how I feel about my search for organic skin care and makeup. I started this journey, and this blog, to help me keep track of what I had tested and to possibly find some satisfactory answers to the question of whether this is even a useful quest (I believe it is). But for the past few posts, I've been feeling guilty that I haven't listed all of my sources for the products I've chosen to try, keep or trash (properly, of course). I came to the realization that I cannot list everyone I have consulted over the past few months. This blog would be just one big list of links. Good links, of course, but links that you would have to wade through, just as I have done, to find the green nuggets of information that have brought me to the semi-organic state I am in today.
So, green as I may be getting (or crazy, as some friends think) I am committed to changing my little corner of the world for now. I thank all of the bloggers, researchers and environmental groups who have provided a virtual library of reading material. I do believe this is good change. The research is really starting to fall in the direction of getting rid of environmental toxins. I think that in time we will realize that we were very wrong about the way we make both products and food. I just hope it's soon as I'd really like to see what happens. I'd also like to see a time where we don't have to ask where our produce comes from. At five years old, Isabella knows that if the strawberries had to travel internationally, they can't be very good.
The adage these days is, "If your grandmother wouldn't recognize it, don't eat it." That seems to work for food, but not makeup. My grandmother has been wearing makeup for as long as I can remember. And at 93, she finally stopped coloring her hair not even a decade ago. It was black. I mean, coal-tar black; the worst kind of hair color imaginable (according to research, anyway). Yes, I wonder how she's managed to live this long. We should all be so lucky. But what if it isn't luck?
I had an old boyfriend who declared, very excitedly, to a group of my friends one night that he had discovered a new way to clean his shower. We all waited to hear his revelation when he explained that he simply got naked and took his tub and tile cleaner into the shower with him. We probably should have patted his clean (and hopefully toxin-free) back, but we shrugged and went about our night. I saw the look on his face, but I wasn't in a place at the time to be the girlfriend who made him feel better about his shower of brilliance.
Now I understand how he felt. I knew I wasn't embarking on something new when I set out to change my beauty regimen. In fact, I expected to quote many websites and many people living a lot greener than I am. I just didn't know how many. How many people with brilliant insights have been waived away as if they did nothing more than shower with their scrub brushes?
It does seem like there is quite a trail of "we told you so," crumbs in front of us these days. Research from the 60's suggested that talcum powder contributed to ovarian cancer, for example, and now no one would think of powdering themselves after a shower (at least with talc). Even a couple close friends have shared with me that their own doctors are suggesting that environmental toxins are in part to blame for their particular cancers. At first I was shocked, but now I get it. This bandwagon has been traveling for many years - and I just got on. I hope it's a worldwide wagon before too long.
In any case, what counts is that the song remains the same. Play it again, Sam!