An endless trail of rubbish around the city's streets

A common sight outside a local opportunity
 store and although that is distressing enough,
what is of real concern is the seemingly endless
 trail of rubbish left around the city's streets.

Radio National accompanies me on early morning walks around the environs of Shepparton.

At that time of the day, the ABC station transmits primarily news and information and the stories it tells can be uplifting, damn depressing, or simply interesting.

What is on the radio at that time matches pretty well the tenor of what I see and experience when walking around the inner-city and surrounding neighbourhoods.

Occasionally a motorist will stop at an intersection and wave me across while they wait, or a passing fellow walker will offer a cheerful “good morning” as they go by.

Those small, and seeming inconsequential moments, reaffirm your faith in humanity, but then just as quick as your spirit soars, it can come crashing down.

Rubbish is probably the most significant marker of human presence.

Blatant dumping of household rubbish and sometimes industrial waste is reported by this newspaper and other forms of media, but what rarely rates a mention is the likes of the trail of litter throughout the city’s streets and shared pathways.

That rubbish is incidental – a bottle here, a can there, a shoe, a cardboard box, junk mail blowing down the street, scraps falling our passing utes and trucks, clothing, plastic bags (they too are rubbish, but handy for carrying all the other detritus), used nappies, and on one occasion of used woman’s health product, which I had swooped on before realizing what it was.

Probably the most frustrating is the packaging from around something bought at a nearby store. That packaging is often torn open and simply thrown on the ground, often ignoring a nearby rubbish bin.

While that might be frustrating, it is the behaviour of those who seek a secluded spot for a quiet drink that is the most intriguing – many of course throw their cans and bottles carelessly away, but some go to great lengths to hide their empties or pack them neatly back in the box or bag in which they carried them.

Why, I wonder if they care so much to pack their empties back in the box or bag, or make an effort at hiding them and not take it to a rubbish bin?

And what does the sometimes apocalyptic-like news have to do with the litany of rubbish that fouls our city’s streets?

Well, that discarded piece of seemingly harmless rubbish is sort of “ground zero” in caring for your home, caring for your community, caring for your environment and caring for your fellows.

Walking the streets of Shepparton cleaning up after others, the thoughts of reporter John Vidal often crowd my thinking – he recently wrote: “We weep at the disappearance of endangered species but avert our eyes to the causes of Earth’s destruction”.

That said, and this being early 2017, let’s personally enact a New Year’s resolution; first, not to litter and second, pick up and properly dispose of any rubbish we see; making our hometown just a little cleaner and somewhat tidier.