Photo by Janet Morton

In spring 2014, the ReMediate project brought together artist Christina Kingsbury, writer Anna Bowen, and non-profit Pollination Guelph, to make a 305 square metre quilt for the decommissioned Eastview Landfill in Guelph, Ont. Embedded with native seeds Kingsbury collected, the quilt was made from recycled paper and plant material. Sewn together entirely on site, the quilt is now in the process of biodegrading, taking root, and becoming a living habitat for threatened pollinators, such as native solitary and ground nesting bees, bumble bees, butterflies, and other indigenous species. Pollinators account for plant reproduction and are responsible for an estimated one out of three bites of food people eat. Devastatingly, however, there is a widespread global decline in pollinator diversity due to habitat loss, pesticide exposure, and climate change.

The Eastview Landfill site was historically wetland, and in parts, farmland. In use from 1961-2003, the site is now capped with clay and harvested for methane. Through research and interviews with professionals and citizens who held memories and information about the site, Bowen and Kingsbury documented fragments of its natural and waste history. The interviews informed Bowen’s accompanying poetry, which tells the story of the layered history of the landfill site, the writer’s experience, and the making of the quilt. During the installation, as Kingsbury sewed, Bowen printed selections from her poetry onto the sewn quilt. The public was invited to hear the poetry at audio listening stations on-site and to participate in the performative process of sewing and planting.

A gesture of care that critiques the exploitation of land and labour inherent in a consumer culture, the ReMediate project makes many connections: between work that is devalued in our economic paradigm; the labour of bees and pollinators; the domestic labour of women; and the low-wage labour of outsourced workers. Its creation embodies an intimacy that moves beyond commodification and nurtures different possibilities for relating with ecology.

Photo by Dan Hauser

Pins and needles

I

The man leans back and shifts his weight
looks out the kitchen window to the barn

He sees the starlings like iron filing overhead
the slump of bulrushes near the swamp

The spring peepers are out
and fireflies will light the field this evening

His son has seen them,
so many splinters of light caught glowing in the grass

He leans back and glances at the clock
its sturdy oak and constant ticking comfort

His wife does the dishes
her hands are ruddy from the scalding and soapless water

II

Women sewing together remember the landfill
how people would gather and compare their trash

Mattresses with the springs poking through
fridge magnets from trips to New York, burnt out night lights

The fabric puckers, a scramble for seam rippers
the plastic kettle is reboiled for decaffeinated tea

—I heard the man who sold the land took his own life
when he found out it was going to be a dump

—I heard that too

III

The man goes out to the barn once his dishes are done
takes the slop to the barrel-bodied pigs
Hey-o there you are

The boys have gone back out to play kick the can
to catch frogs in the failing light by the edge of the marsh,
its fat-thumbed bulrushes bobbing in the low wind

IV

Seams ripped, the women resume their sewing
Pull-pull, sew
Pull-pull, sew

One of the women pours the boiled water for tea
scalds a finger, stomps her foot

Recovered, she produces a wax paper-lined tin from her shopping bag,
passes around butter cookies

—I heard it was the neighbour.

Photo by Janet Morton

We know the wildness

We know the wildness
that treads above the two foot thick clay cap:

Coyote flank in the cold wood
that traces the edge of the creek

The unlikely heron arcing down to land
on an October hillside between fence and vetch—
somewhere deep in the cells of its iron-feathered wings
its heron body knew this place

An apple tree gone wild but sweet
having thrown off years of pruning

We know that wildness
we feel its paws on the clay cap
breaking into the shell like an egg tooth
slipping through a membrane of soap and
sinking up to its coyote knees in plastics

But the unread wildness awaits us:
decay, the shuddering of elements coming home

Photos by Robert Kingsbury

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Canada now has a working group dedicated to figuring out bee mortality. On July 9, environmental group Sierra Club Canada shared a press release announcing the group’s formation, which is made up of beekeepers, farmers, scientists and others in agri-business. The press release mentions the recent loss of 27 million bees near Elwood, Ont. In the release, Sierra Club Canada’s executive director John Bennett says, “This working group is the first real recognition of the impact of neonictinoid on bees,” referring to a pesticide still used in Canada, though banned by the European Union.

According to the Canadian Honey Council website, Canada’s bee population has dropped by 30 percent in the past year. Globally, bees are disappearing by the millions; detrimental news for our food supply—pollination is responsible for 70 percent of plants grown for produce—and agricultural business. A brochure from the council states, “In Canada it is estimated that the value of honeybees to agriculture is $1.3 billion.”

Both Ontario and New Brunswick have seen a decline in their bee populations, as have Alberta, Saskatchewan and Manitoba – the provinces responsible for 80 percent of the country’s honey production. Both honeybees and native bumblebee populations have been affected.

Hives have been found near void of working bees, leaving only the queen and immature bees. Though bees are social creatures that stay near their hives – the workers’ bodies are not found near the homes. Predators of abandoned hives, like hive beetles and wax moths, will not even enter the affected hives. This strange phenomenon has been dubbed Colony Collapse Disorder (CCD).

Since 2006, different theories have circulated regarding the cause of CCD. They range from viruses, such as the Israeli acute paralysis virus and the nosema virus, to cell phones and even Osama bin Laden (yup).

Now, neonictinoid pesticides are being looked at. Used for corn and soybeans, the pesticide was authorized for commercial use by Health Canada’s Pest Management Regulatory Agency in 2004. It replaced lindane, which was taken off the Canadian market after it harmed bees, birds, and other wildlife. Research published in the online journal Nature Communications says neonictinoid blocks a part of the bee brain, disabling them from linking floral scents to nectar. This research contributed to the EU ban, which upset neonictinoid companies Syngenta and Bayer. In a company statement, Syngenta disputed research findings: “The proposal is based on poor science and ignores a wealth of evidence from the field that these pesticides do not damage the health of bees.” Both companies warn the ban will cost billions of euros.

And now, we’ll get to see what Canada’s new working group determines in regards to this controversial pesticide.

They say—they would, wouldn’t they, since admittedly they want you to buy one?—that the Beehaus is perfect for backyard and rooftop hobbyists, who would like to do their bit to stave off the scary Colony Collapse Disorder in their area. Honeybee populations are crashing everywhere, putting plant populations at risk too, since those plants rely on the busy bees to pollinate.

Bees are a bit tricker than chickens, however, with the risk of their whole rampaging-swarm-of-stinging-death problem. But the £495 Beehaus starter kit comes with the hive, an anti-sting bee suit, heavy-duty rubber gloves, and liquid smoke to keep the bees mellowed out while you steal the sweet, sweet product of their toil. For those brave souls who want to take their urban agriculture to the next level, it’s nice that there are easy ways of getting into local environmental stewardship with one layout of cash and lifetime of free honey.