Images taken by me, Conrad
Selfie photo taken by Jon Groth
Who would have thought Alan would do it again. Time and time again Alan has incorporated fun side quest for each unit. For our waste unit, we got to see where Andover residents dispose of their municipal solid waste!!!
Saturday, January 14th, was the day we played hookie on class and made our way to the Andover Transfer Station down on Main Street at 10:30 sharp. Boy was it cold, and damn was I glad to be be the group to be inside first.
Our first experience at the Transfer Station was getting a lecture from the man at the desk, who's name sadly I can not recall. I'm pretty sure it was Pete, but I'm not too sure. For what I expected to be a long and boring talk, it was actually quite enjoyable. The office was quite nice, boasting candy, water jug, and a coffee machine. A cute touch to the decor of the office was the handmade "thank you" letters from local youth hanging on the wall.
Photos provided by Jon Groth
The Andover Transfer Station is an incredible organization. For an individual who has never witnessed or been educated on the complexities of a dump, this trip was impressive. The Station was organized with color-coded bins for waste, and each bin had a different destination or plan for when it leaves the Station. The plastic waste gets dumped into a shoot that then gets compacted in the large silver trailer. This trailer that holds up to 19 tons gets driven to Boscawen to get incinerated every Wednesday. The orange bin that is away from the two buildings is for dirty wood from construction. The construction wood can not be burned in the burn pile, like the clean wood the Station gets, because the construction wood is stained and has glue. The blue bin, which resides next to the orange wood bin, is for scrap metals. Green bins are for clean cardboard and occasionally tires. The other orange bin is for glass, glass needs to get separated because of its weight. Aluminum and paper have their own separate dumpsters for individuals to throw their items away themselves. The glass will eventually be turned into asphalt for road construction. Cardboard is the Transfer Station's biggest money maker, selling 900-1200 pounds of cardboard weekly. The Station no longer compacts plastic after quarantine. The man said it was because there is no market for plastic right now, this is a good thing he mentioned because this job was bad to do because it was dirty and bad. They also used to compact aluminum, but they are waiting to see if a market for aluminum opens up again. The Station collects e-waste in the larger of the two buildings, but I am not sure what they do with the items; maybe they go off to China. I did not see any form of composting, but if the yard waste is clean, then it can be added to the burn pile. According to a guess from the man in the office, around 70% of Andover residents recycle. For the resident, the task of the DIY recycling is fairly simple; you pay a one- time fee of 10 dollars for a sticker that goes on your car, then there are addition costs for the waste they are disposing of. Working at this institution requires constant reeducation and recertification from courses than are offered biannually. In summary, the process of disposing of ridiculously high amounts of waste in such an orderly and clean manner is astounding.
Photos from Jon Groth
Despite its frigid conditions, the field trip to the dump was rewarding and fun as we got to dispose of our own trash that we have been holding onto for a week. If I were a (full) Andover resident, I would enjoy my trips to the dump. The freedom of seeing where your trash goes and knowing the steps of its life cycle after your use is satisfying. I can recall Jon Groth's thoughts while at the Station as this, "I don't think I've ever wanted to be at a cold, kinda rainy dump more in my life than right now. This is so awesome!" As a consumer of the dump, they get the liberty of and benefit of not paying for a container for their waste, as well as paying for fuel costs of the dumps retrieval vehicles. For the Transfer Station, they do not have to purchase and maintain a fleet of vehicles to pick up trash. They profit from both a one time fee and as you go addition fees, the dump gets a more specific and fair profit on the trash they are managing. Even though the Station seems to keep the environment in their mind when conducting business, there are still a few drawbacks. The burning of all those tons of plastic material, releasing harmful chemicals into our air and not continuing the cycle of those items, still negatively affects the environment. Additionally, all the residents dumping over their trash releases greenhouse gases by driving to the Station and back home. Perhaps the most creative aspect of the Transfer Station is the free shop in the central building. Clothing items and miscellaneous objects are displayed for people to look over and purchase. This a great idea to minimize additional items being disposed of, and provides families with free clothing options. I'm sure Alan has gotten some great pieces from that shop. The best thing about a gathering place in a small town like the Transfer Station, is that the locals who come and go, get to converse with their friends and catch up. Comparing the Andover Transfer Station's process to Proctor's process, the two are quite different. At the dump down the road, there are two contributions into the process, the individual and the dump itself. The resident collects their waste, drives down the road, and rids themselves of the trash from their possession. The dump then deals with it by either selling it, burning it, or getting rid of it themselves. At Proctor there are three contributors, the maintenance driver, the student, and the people who get paid to collect our waste. The student throws away their item in their bin, they take their full bags and places it in their dorm's dumpster. Then, twice a week, maintenance recovers the bags from the dumpster and puts it in the schools large dumpster to be moved to another location. Proctor pays another organization to dispose of its trash because the Transfer Station simply could not handle that much waste. I thought this was a fun and unique experience, unfortunately, I have the difficult task of regurgitating the things I learned for said experience.
Can you guess who took the photos- Jon Groth