Leaves are one of nature's most miraculous creations. They tie it all together. They rise from the ground,
reach to the sky, and bring life to the Earth. Leaves do many good things—manufacture food for
trees and other plants, use the sun's energy to transform carbon dioxide into carbohydrates, and decompose
water (H2O) into oxygen and hydrogen. The resulting complex compound, glucose, is the
universal and basic energy source for all living organisms. Leaves also provide beauty and delight, thus
meriting our praise for their abundant gifts. Children and animals love frolicking in fresh piles of leaves.
Yet by the late 20th century human ingenuity, irritated by fallen leaves, created a fossil fuel-driven industrial
machine—the highly-polluting, gas-operated leaf blower—that disrupts leaves natural cycle
and night-workers sleeping cycle. Left to their own, leaves leave their perch and fall to the ground and
remain there. Even when brown, dead, and on the Earth, their transformative work continues—first
as mulch, then as compost, and eventually integrating into the soil that nourishes plants and so much of
life. Interrupting that cycle will have all kinds of negative unintended consequences.
Leaves deserve more respect. Some people do indeed praise then, especially poets and those in New
England during fall foliage when their changing colors reveal their transformative powers. But, alas, others
see them as nuisances, dirty, and unclean—better out of sight. So they blow them away with
explosive tornadoes over 100 miles per hour, taking with them the lives of many bees, insects, and other
tiny creatures and launching multiple tons of toxins into the air, which we then breath into our lungs. It's
better to just leave the leaves on the ground, where they belong and will eventually decompose themselves.
Perhaps rake or broom them to the side or into a pile. Get a rake. Broom don't blow.
Where do the blown leaves go? Into streets, storm gutters, neighbors' yards, and sometimes into sterile,
lifeless plastic body bags. Then the leaves beloved and fun-loving dance partner—the wind—sometimes
returns to blow them back to their intended local resting place. Leaf blowers then return with their industrial
toys and weapons and with vengeance; the combat [ed: the war against the nature] resumes.
It's a sad sight to see big men armed with dangerous weapons taking on such tiny leaves, a source of our
existence, and spewing toxins into the air, and invading homes with loud noises into the ears of people and
other animals. Within the space of my own home I do not appreciate sound trespass. I would rather have
some quiet and serenity to sleep, eat, heal, make love, listen to music, study, work, play with children, or
engage in some other uninterrupted activity. Bees, insects, and other creatures also fall to the deadly leaf
blower. Dirt and other debris is kicked up into the particulate matter that contaminates our air and kills humans.
The multiple victims of leaf blowers could benefit from more human allies who understand the bigger picture
of all the gifts leaves offer to nature and the costs of disturbing them.
An estimated three million leaf blowers currently pollute the U.S. Their numbers rise rapidly. Most newer
and all older gas-operated leaf blowers have two-stroke engines. They are far worse than automobiles in
terms of fossil fuel consumption and greenhouse gas emissions, which create chaotic climate changes that
now threaten continued human habitation on the Earth. Unique to the 2-stroke engine is the fact that 25-30%
of raw, unburned fuel is spewed out its exhaust, approximately 1.5 gallons per hour of operation. Further
documentation of the damage of leaf blowers is available from Zero Air Pollution at https://zapla.org/
and https://nonoise.org/.
Fortunately, some 400 U.S. municipalities have banned and limited leaf blower use. Residents of other
communities—such as the small town of Sebastopol, where I live—are organizing against
blowers and for the leaves and all the creatures that they hurt.
Lacking leaves natural feeding of the soil and plants once they have been forced off their natural resting
place, some humans substitute chemical fertilizers in their gardens. This compounds the damage of
an interrupted natural cycle by trying to replace it with a toxic human-made cycle, which profits the industrial
manufacturers of these imitations. Humans do not do a good job of managing our wastes; we soil our
beds—worse than the chickens on my small farm.
In its online article "Mulch—A Gardener's Best Friend" Sonoma County Master Gardeners write
the following: "Fallen leaves are great! If you rake them on to your beds in the fall, they will soften the
heavy rains' effects on your soil, and they will protect your plants during freezing temperatures. If they
are dry even crumbling them with your hands as you spread them around is effective... they are porous
and decompose quickly, enriching the soil."
Leaf blowers versus leaves is a classic machine versus nature conflict. Sierra
Club founder John Muir wrote poetry about leaves and the following: "The gross heathenism of civilization
has generally destroyed nature, and poetry, and all that is spiritual."