I aim to become a bag lady. Not the woman pushing a shopping trolley along the footpath, but someone who always has a reusable bag. I'll have brightly-coloured foldable sacks in my purse; straw totes in my work bag and last-forever plastic bags in my car. I haven't yet evolved to that stage. Often, I forget bag lady aspirations and harbour a shameful secret – collecting plastic bags.
They're stashed in the same cupboard as my rubbish bin. I procured eight freebies during trips the past week to two major supermarket chains. Using disposable plastic feels almost criminal, dirty - like possessing child pornography. I'm culpable of crimes against nature when I admit I've forgotten to BMOB (Bring My Own Bag) and furtively scamper away with purchases housed in plastic, the kind that takes up to 1000 years to degrade.
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Experts say we've made more than nine billion tonnes of plastic since the 1950s, only nine percent of which gets recycled. By 2050 the weight of sea plastic is expected to exceed the weight of fish.
The final episode of the BBC's Blue Planet II depicted albatross parents unwittingly feeding their chicks plastic and mother dolphins potentially exposing new-born calves to pollutants through contaminated milk. Then, there's viral video of a sea turtle, blood draining from its nostril, as researchers work to extract a plastic straw. Kiwi friends describe swimming in a sea of plastic bags and toothbrushes while on holiday in places like Thailand.