So today is World Environment Day and I had actually planed not to cover this special day as I am dealing with environmental issues almost every day and would actually have to blog on it every day then. Just similar to what World Water Day means to me (not much as a *special occasion* from my very own pov, that is).
However, as I went for lunch with my colleagues today, we found the following flyer(s?) on our tables and I instantly thought: hey, i’ve gotta blog this. ..
.So, here you go:
And? What’s the message?
Lesson learned: everything is interconnected, interwoven to a huge network of reasons and causes. Eating expensive and imported avocados from Kenya that cost at least 1,- EUR each and come at the size of an egg (sic!) are much more problematic than local food.
It prolly produces even more carbon emissions than the printing and distribution of such flyers to a staff / target group that is already sensitized for the world’s burning issues (health, water, sanitation, energy, transport, urbanisation, HIV, Malaria, war, greed, etc. etc.). …
No, seriously, World Environment Day is here to remind all of us that environmental protection starts with our own environmental awareness and that we can not just sit back and wait for some Messiah to come and give us a working solution. Rethink your actual behaviour and identify the potential.
(And this, although I am a strong defender of the Braungart/McDonough theory, e.g. how nice it would be to have a 2nd - green - industrial revolution where the reduction of *bad behaviour* isn’t a solution (= consuming less is still harmful), but instead identifying and using materials whose biological and technical nutrients remain in an loop. Ecosan is one of such approaches….but that’s another story :-).
Wenn man bei einem Büroversand (”Büroartikel- und Schreibwarenversand für Firmen und Gewerbetreibende mit breitgefächertem Warensortiment”) einen bestimmten Artikel bestellt und dieser wiederholt falsch geliefert wird - was denkt man sich dann?
*Ärgerlich*?
Es gibt bei den zZt angebotenen USB Sticks am Markt ungefähr 2-3 Modelle, die über einen Schreibschutzschalter verfügen. Da meine Kollegen hier öfters verreisen und dabei auf internationalen Konferenzen Dateien über USB Speichersticks austauschen, habe ich hier eingeführt, dass wir nach Möglichkeit nur noch Schreibgeschützte USB Sticks verwenden, um zumindest das Infektionsrisiko durch Malware zu verringern. Ebenso hatte ich angeregt, als Austauschplattform ein freies OS von LiveCD (~ Ubuntu, etc.) laufen zu lassen, auf dem sich malware vom Speicherstick nicht vermehren kann.
Bestellt hatte ich dann den HAMA USB Fancy 4 GB Stick, der an der Seite über einen Schreibtschutzschalter vefügt und damit sein Manko - eine lahme Geschwindigkeit - wieder einigermaßen ausgleicht:

Aufgrund der Tatsache, dass es hier so ein halbstaatlicher Verein ist und abrechnungstechnisch nur gegen Rechnung bestellt kann, hatte ich dann bei o.g. Büroversand drei Stück bestellt.
Geliefert wurden am nächsten Tag 3 SanDisk Micro Cruzer 4 GB, mit ätzender U3 Software und natürlich alles ohne Schalter.
Retour, Ware wurde wieder abgeholt und neu versandt. Dieses Mal kamen dann tatsächlich drei HAMA USB Fancy Sticks - allerdings ohne Schalter.
Klar, zwischen der Bestellannahme und dem Disponenten im Lager gibts meist keine direkte Kommunikation. Schade. Denn wenn die Bestellannahme in einem extra Infofeld der Lagerfachkraft mal eben mitteilen könnte, dass der Kunde einen Schreibschutzschalter am Gerät wünscht und hierfür extra einen lahmen und überteuerten USB Stick von HAMA bestellt, dann könnte sich der Typ auch mal 10 Sekunden Zeit nehmen und durch die Blisterpackung deutlich erkennen, ob das Gerät einen Schalter hat. So etwas wird aber nicht gemacht. Stattdessen geht meine Arbeitszeit dafür drauf, falsch gelieferte Ware nachzubessern (von der Umweltbilanz ganz zu schweigen).
Ärgerlich.
Bei HAMA gab es vor einiger Zeit aufgrund von falsch gelieferter Ware eine Rückrufauktion, die sich endlich der allgemeinen Qualitätsproblematik bei USB Sticks annahm, wie sie hier auch schon an anderer Stelle erwähnt wurde.
Ein kurzes Telefonat mit der Serviceabteilung bei HAMA und innerhalb einer Woche wurden alle schalterlosen Sticks (die ja nicht defekt waren, nur eben keinen Schalter hatten) kulant ausgetauscht. Fein! Problem gelöst. Vorerst.
Vorgestern hatte ich dann noch zwei weitere USB Sticks mit Schalter bestellt, es kam sogar einer mit Schalter - der andere kam heute und war ein schalterloser von SanDisk.
Ärgerlich.
Es ist für mich absolut unverständlich, wieso es mittlerweile so wenige USB Sticks mit Schreibschutzschalter gibt. Gerade in großen Firmen, die oft nur einen unzureichenden Malwareschutz haben und ihre Firewall hauptsächlich in Richtung Internet aufbauen, ist ein verantwortungsvoller Umgang mit USB Sticks Voraussetzung für ein sicheres Arbeiten.
Irgendwie ist das Thema “Schreibschutzschalter” noch nicht bei allen Verantwortlichen ankommen.

The Difference That Geography Makes: Part One
I remember sitting in a high school class somewhere in Kenya, some moment in time. There were about 80 of us. Our mission was simple: say what we wanted to be when we grew up. As we neared student number 30, one would have thought we were listening listening to a song that had the same beat repeated over and over and over again:
Doctor
Lawyer
Pilot
Doctor
Lawyer
Pilot
These were some of the most brilliant minds in the country (well, we were only the best in my first year there but we were always in the top 10..er….er…so the 10th most brilliant minds)
Finally it was my time to shine! I put the biggest grin I could on my face and said with pride:
Music producer.
“Idiot,”, must have been my nickname for quite a while afterwards.

Different Geography, Same People: Part two
I used to have a running script that I used to repeat over and over again whenever I met a new college student from the continent. I would think to myself:
“So, are you going to school to work in business, law, finance or to eventually work for some NGO?”
Whenever I met someone who did not fit into those categories, I would get very confused. Surely, there can only be one person who exists outside of the bell curve?
Then I would get very intimidated? You’re taking my spot.
Then I would fall in love? You’re abnormal like I am.
Seriously though, it’s remarkable how now many years later, the career paths that Africans chose can actually be recited by heart and described with such clarity:
A professional who has to wear some uniform or a suit of some sort. He/She wants to be relatively high up in the hierarchy but don’t want to be the ones who did all the grunt work to build it up. He wants a fancy job title with a fantastic salary that gives him a big house, a big car and the respect and love of his community as a “boss man/boss lady!” or ” they just want to make that paper paper paper paper”
Different Geography, Different People: Part Three
I didn’t even know some careers existed or were worth pursuing until I came down under.
“I want to be a sparky! (electrician)”
“I want to open my own brothel ! The licence costs half a mil but its still worth a go!”
“I want to make movies”
“I want to be a zookeeper”
“I want to be a park ranger”
“I want to be a drummer”
“I want to be a comic book penciler”
“I want to be a professional poker player”
The weirdest one of all, post high school, a HUGE chunk of Australians decide either before or during semester one of University that they want to:
“Take some time off, go backpacking and discover me!”
Now granted, discover me usually means go and have sex, drugs and rock and roll with a lot of foreign strangers but that concept of a “gap year” is blasphemy in Africa even among wealthy and middle class families.

What Does That Say About Us and About Them?
I think at the end of the day it says that human beings are smart creatures. We adapt to whatever circumstances and whatever roll of the dice God or this life gives us.
In Africa, most people can’t afford to take a gap year because they have no safety nets, or rather welfare nets, to support them in those years.
In the West folks can afford to go round the world sipping from goon bags and swapping spit with locals only to come back and open a costume shop because those who came before him fought for him to have those rights.

Today’s Lesson
The only thing I implore you is don’t assume that other people’s rules are your own. The limitations that you have in occupation aren’t necessarily the same ones your father had or your sister has or your best friend has. Get to know you, what your passionate about, what you can do well and where you can have the biggest impact. Go there. Please don’t be a robot. We already have enough of those.
I end by asking:
So what do you want to be when you grow up? Why?
Are you becoming who you wanted to be when you grew up?
What does that say about you?
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Be blessed and bless other people all around ya,
Mwangi

To sample his music and possibly buy his album, visit SoundAfrica. Acquaint yourself with other great Kenyan Afro fusion artists as well.“As to the pure mind all things are pure, so to the poetic mind all things are poetical”
The Big Boys:Nkurunziza, Mutharika, Mbeki, Schwab, Kufuor, Odinga