Note: This article is a sidebar to this issue’s feature story. While Congress and President Bush allow the Superfund cleanup program to bleed out, they’re pumping money into a related program called “Brownfields.” In January, President Bush approved $250 million for Brownfields, and is now asking Congress to double the program’s funding over the next […]
Climate change
Posted inNovember 25, 2002: Planning's poster child grows up
Colorado community battles a toxic shipment
Locals confront the state’s first import of radioactive waste
Posted inAugust 19, 2002: The Great Western Apocalypse
The Great Western Apocalypse
The drought of 2002 has left the West blistered and burnt, and scientists predict worse to come. Have we learned anything yet?
Posted inAugust 19, 2002: The Great Western Apocalypse
Hot town, summer in the city
Flash! “Did you see that?” She didn’t. Instead, my wife rolled over atop the sheets, too deep in half-sleep to witness the lightning ripping through the blinds. Lightning. Seems like years since we’ve seen any over downtown Denver. But sure enough, a third of the way into Colorado’s Summer of Fire, it might be working […]
Posted inJune 24, 2002: The buzz business
Is this wilderness perverted?
UTAH Create a wilderness, stop a nuclear waste dump: It sounds like a crowd pleaser. Utah Rep. Jim Hansen’s amendment to the Defense Authorization Act would establish about half a million acres of wilderness in western Utah, much of it near an active testing range for military aircraft (HCN, 5/27/02: Hansen pops a wheelie). It […]
Posted inMay 27, 2002: Wolf at the door
In the West, drought is a native
“You have to get over the color green,” wrote the late historian and novelist Wallace Stegner in Thoughts on a Dry Land, his treatise on living in the West. I’ve remembered Stegner’s words frequently this brown spring, as gusty winds smudge the air over my valley with clouds of dry soil. Green appears only along […]
Posted inApril 29, 2002: The Great Salt Lake Mystery
Fateful harvest a scary read
Sometimes recycling is more pernicious than we’ve all been taught to believe. In 1997, Patty Martin, mayor of the small town of Quincy, Wash., discovered that the local agricultural chemicals provider had been mixing leftover pesticides with other chemicals and passing the “recycled” mixture off to farmers as a beneficial soil additive. The crusading mayor […]
Posted inApril 29, 2002: The Great Salt Lake Mystery
Wilted West staggers into summer
Meager snow pack leaves reservoirs low, fire danger high
Posted inApril 15, 2002: Raising a stink
Saving tired tires
Ernest Cordova is “burning rubber” to come up with new ways to put old tires to use. His family-owned business, Cordova and Sons of Cuba, N.M., collects and recycles used tires to make bales for landscaping and building projects. Americans discard 270 million tires each year, says the Department of Environmental Quality, a huge burden […]
Posted inFebruary 18, 2002: Here lies the Rio Grande
What is poisoning border babies?
Note: This article is a sidebar to this issue’s feature story. BROWNSVILLE, Texas – In April 1991, health care workers in this border town were brought up short. In a matter of hours, three babies were born at the Community Health Clinic with anencephaly, a rare birth defect marked by the failure of the fetus […]
Posted inDecember 3, 2001: Closing the wounds
Trash talk
It would be a blessing if it were possible to study garbage in the abstract, to study garbage without having to handle it physically. But that is not possible. Garbage is not mathematics. To understand garbage you have to touch it, to feel it , to sort it, to smell it. You have to pick […]
Posted inNovember 19, 2001: Bringing back the bosque
Pollution pickle sours landowner
NORTH DAKOTA Like tremolite asbestos fibers, the Montana-based W.R. Grace & Co. vermiculite contamination problem gets stickier with time. Last year, the U.S. Environmental Protection Agency discovered asbestos-laden soil around a storage warehouse owned by the Minot Park District in Minot, N.D. While the agency is currently testing the extent of the contamination, EPA coordinator […]
Posted inNovember 19, 2001: Bringing back the bosque
Will salt sink an agricultural empire?
Feds still plugged up over disposal of irrigation waters
Posted inNovember 5, 2001: Wyoming's powder keg
All’s fair in smog and waste?
Ever wonder if being a renter increases your risk of cancer from hazardous air pollutants? Or whether your income level correlates to how far you live from a Superfund site? Now, by entering your ZIP code into a new Web site, you can get answers to questions like these, based on data collected from your […]
Posted inOctober 8, 2001: Whoa! Canada!
The smog is lifting
COLORADO Ask any Denver resident stuck in rush-hour traffic about growth along Colorado’s Front Range, and you may unleash a frustrated tirade. But despite all the new vehicles idling on the highways, Denver residents are breathing cleaner air than they were 20 years ago. In the late 1970s, Denver violated federal health standards for three […]
Posted inSeptember 10, 2001: The rise and fall of a desert stream
Texaco spill leaves residents fuming
MONTANA Despite its cheery name, metaphorical clouds hang over Sunburst, Mont., where the town’s 415 residents are grappling with a toxic disaster. About a dozen homes sit atop a gasoline pool that was formed 46 years ago when a Texaco oil refinery leaked just outside town. The underground spill contaminated groundwater and soil and released […]
Posted inSeptember 10, 2001: The rise and fall of a desert stream
New dump may trash Tacoma’s water
Locals worry they’ll drink ‘garbage juice’
Posted inMay 7, 2001: Back into the woods
Drought drains the West
Dry skies spell trouble for farmers, fish and forests
Posted inApril 23, 2001: The Big Blowup
Company leaves victims in its dust
Facing a blizzard of lawsuits, W.R. Grace & Co. declares bankruptcy
Posted inFebruary 12, 2001: Mr. Babbitt's wild ride
I am an Inuit warrior
“Let’s walk downtown and get a video,” said my husband on a starry January evening. “Are you out of your mind?” I asked, peeking at the thermometer outside the kitchen window. The red line hovered near zero. “That would mean we’d have to go outside.” “Honey,” he said, as gently as he could. “We live […]