Perhaps it is because I am a born cynic and can't stand to get behind anything that seems wildly popular in America. Or maybe it is because I hate Bob Costas. Whatever the reason, I can't stand the Olympic hype. At the center of it, is Michael Phelps. Who can hate Michael Phelps? I can. He is killing our environment. He is setting a dangerous example to children everywhere that mass the consumption of resources that generate massive amounts of greenhouse gasses in their production is acceptable.
It was reported that Michael Phelps eats 10,000 calories a day, 7,000+ calories more than the average man. In order to produce 7,000 calories worth of beef, 308 pounds of carbon dioxide are emitted. Obviously Phelps isn't eating all beef, but I bet he has a lot of protein and animal products in his diet. Let's say the production of the food he eats above that of a normal person emits an extra 150 (instead of 308) pounds of CO2 per day, or 112,420 pounds per year.
The average American drives 12,000 miles per year. If you do this in a 23mpg Ford Taurus, you burn 520 gallons of gas or 10,400 pounds of CO2. If you enjoy driving a sweet Hummer H2 on 22" inch rims, you will burn 923 gallons of gas and generate 18,462 of C02, just 8,000 more than the guy in the Taurus.
So while many people may point to that asshole in the Hummer, just think that he is only doing 7.1% of the damage to the environment that Michael Phelps is. The next time you are driving around in your Expedition with the Windows open and the AC on and some tree hugger in a Prius gives you a dirty look, remind them that their Olympic hero is doing almost 14 times as much damage as you are.
Some people at my dinner table on Friday night did not agree with me. Their argument was that, who cares, it is only one person. Of course at the margin that one person does not make any difference, but nor does the guy in the H2. I countered by making the even more persuasive argument of storming off in a huff.
Labels: Environment, Michael Phelps, Pollution