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Edited on Tue Apr-26-05 07:16 PM by NNadir
The premier octane booster of my youth was tetraethyl lead. In some places people actually used to refer to gasoline as "ethyl." When the chaparral around Los Angeles catches fire it still volatilizes quite a bit of lead left over from the fifties and sixties. I'm sure fires in the Long Island Pine Barrens do exactly the same.
Gasoline is bad stuff. It has always been bad stuff. This is not a new development since the introduction of MTBE. Gasoline contains benzene and many other substances that are bad for you. It is a known carcinogen. The products of burning it are also known carcinogens and these same products destroy health, life, and property in other ways besides by causing cancer. People insist on using gasoline anyway, and complain vociferously when access to it denied, especially on Long Island. I recall the outrage on Long Island when unleaded gasoline was introduced and people were forced to use because of the development of the catalytic converter. Unleaded gasoline cost a few cents more than leaded gasoline. You would have thought they raised the price of heroin to the addicts, which was, actually, the case. I do think that there is an element of collective responsibility. It is not just big, bad energy companies.
For the record, I worked quite a bit with MTBE as a solvent in the lab for recrystallization for certain hydrophobic compounds with which I worked extensively. As a solvent, it was a mixed bag and didn't end up being the best solvent for my purposes.. It never made me very sick, but I have a strong constitution and tolerate all sorts of toxic chemicals fairly well. Once I was out of gas and my boss suggested I put some unused MTBE solvent in my car to make it to the gas station. I mixed it with a little toluene and put it in the tank. It worked quite well as a fuel. I made it to the gas station fine.
I grew up on Long Island, and frequently visited the dump in Huntington (near Fort Salonga) which has to be one of the most toxic places on earth. This conclusion is not based on any chemical analysis of which I heard, but stems basically from what I saw there as a kid, when I sometimes worked on home improvement projects and drove trucks to dump stuff. I had to pay two or three dollars if I had a Huntington town sticker and then could dump whatever I wanted. No one ever asked me what was in the truck. When I think of all the motorheads with whom I grew up, the paint thinner soaked rags, the rags soaked in TCE (trichloroethylene) "degreaser," the plastics, the paints, the lead pipes, the discarded solder, the mercury thermometers, my head spins. It goes without saying that underground gas tanks, underground oil tanks, and a whole host of other dubious stuff have been leaking into ground water on Long Island for a century or more.
Long Island itself geologically is basically a huge glacial sand bar where water underground flows and where solutes diffuse very rapidly. There are several million people too many living on it. Half the people have cesspools, and they happily dump incredible shit down the drains. I get sick just thinking about my high school chemistry labs.
It is interesting to note that as global climate change proceeds, much of the South Shore of Long Island will be completely submerged. This is mildly amusing since Long Island, the home of one of the original Republican corrupt thugs, Alfonse D'Amato, a product of the criminal Margiotta Republican machine that presaged the Bush administration, usually votes Republican.
I also note that Long Island is the birthplace of anti-nuclear NIMBY, which began a long time ago when LILCO proposed building a nuclear plant in the wealthy community of Lloyd's Neck. This plant, of course, got canceled before it got much past the proposal stage, but the machinery was funded and in place to later stop Shoreham. I participated in that adventure myself. I helped to stop Shoreham. (One still hears the specious arguments against nuclear energy, arguments that were devised by rich people back in the 1960's, used today; boy, do I feel dumb. I used to recite that stuff like the rosary.) It is therefore also mildly amusing when ash particles from the Northport power plants and the garbage "co-generation" incinerators in Nassau county, rain down on Lloyd's Neck and when they dissolve the paint on the new Mercedes, Jaguars and Rolls Royces, not to mention lung and other tissues. Serves 'em right.
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