Thursday, March 03, 2005

Social Issue #1

In this sad world of war and strife, we often focus on the issues that evoke the most violent emotional response; aids babies, disabled war victims, and dethroned financial tycoons are all frequent images that we see on TV. I am here today to tell the story of something that hits far closer to the heart, and nearer to home, than all these things put together. It is the devastating story of the poor neglected shopping cart.


We have all seen them strewn haphazardly across the parking lots of America. Sometimes they are given the dignity of a shopping cart coral, where they are able to gather together for warmth until they are brought back into the inviting openness of the store where they belong. Unfortunately it is all to often that they are alone and forgotten where the inconsiderate clod that last used them felt was appropriate.


The gentle helpers do not deserve to be left in the gutter!


Here we see a particular specimen who, starved for attention, opens itself invitingly to receive nourishment.


Truly, it is a sad site to see.


This poor soul is shown going beyond the call of duty, sharing helpful information for the care of human families. If only the humans would return a similar grace.


The shopping carts proudly display the mark of their owners, a brand if you will. Do their caretakers not even care?


Some of the carts find solace in resting in a corner; giving their tired wheels a much needed rest.


The wheels of burden; constantly spinning in a fevered effort to bear our loads.


Some carts, ashamed of who they are, will try to hide behind the bushes in an attempt to hide what they are.


We must tread lightly to get a closer look of a shopping cart in its less natural environment.


Here we find a nest where various species have huddled down for the night.


Abandonment knows no racial boundaries. All carts end up alone at one point or another, whether blue,


Silver,


or Black.


Perhaps the saddest image of all is that of abuse; the ultimate personification of being alone. Why must the violence of this world afflict these quiet beasts. All they have ever asked is to serve, and to be loved.


Fortunately, love between carts knows no racial boundaries. These two lovers have found a quiet moment alone in which to procreate.


Next time you are at a store and you use a shopping cart, please remember the neglect and abuse, and spare your cart from the world of hate. It could be you alone and afraid in the street next time.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I'm sure I'll never look at a shopping cart the same way again. Thank you Jeff for opening my eyes to a neglected and often disregarded cause...

Unknown said...

The funny thing is that now I have to put away shopping carts when I use them.

Melissa P. said...

Too funny!

What a great post. =)