Eugene Cho

responding to the BP oil spill

The above video from You Tube – BP Spills Coffee – is hilarious but then again, it’s really not.

In fact, my laughter fizzled half way into the short video into the awkward quasi-half-laughter questioning:

What the heck is going on?

I am no expert and as much as I am trying to read about the Deepwater Horizon oil spill (aka BP oil spill), I am simply amazed and petrified that we can’t stop it. How crazy is it that we’ve created this oil spill via the oil rig explosion and we can’t stop it.

Think about this:

We can’t stop it and as a result, it has become the worst oil spill in history – an incredibly horrendous environmental disaster.

How do you feel and how are you responding?

Personally, I feel paralyzed, angry, and uncertain how to respond because its’ so overwhelming. But I’ve come to some personal convictions that even if I don’t quite know how to respond, I won’t allow myself to be paralyzed into doing nothing.

These are small and minute things but they are personal responses and thus important. Here are 5 things we’ve chosen to do:

  1. I’m busting out my bike. Also, my wife never learned how to ride a bicycle. To her credit, she chose to learn how to ride after the BP disaster. I had my doubts but she now knows how to ride and our hope is to use our bikes – particularly for short distances we would just get into our car for.
  2. Family Responsibility: Our family is going bonkers on recycling and composting. I’m also going to limit my usage of water plastic bottles and stop being so lazy and use couple of my numerous water bottles.
  3. Government. I’ve called my representatives in Congress couple times to express concern and ask for accountability. I have my cynicism if this even helps but am trying to make this a regular rhythm of response and civic responsibility as a citizen.
  4. Our church is committing and going green – recycling, composting, educating, and planning another class on the theology of environmental stewardship.
  5. While this was planned way before the oil spill, I’m thankful that we have the platform to chat, learn, and share with the many children of our church. Quest is hosting a summer camp, ReNew VBS, for our children and the focus – while clearly on the gospel of Christ – will also include teaching our children about caring for God’s creation.

Some folks may push back and simply assess this as some sort of liberal and left winged agenda but every Christian – no matter where we align ourselves on the theological spectrum – should believe and live as good stewards of all that God has entrusted unto us including the gift of creation.

If you’re in the Seattle area, I really hope you can join us. It’s free for first time attenders:

Renew VBS [K-6 & Preschool] is going to be an awesome week of fun and games, learning about taking care of God’s creation, and nurturing the seeds of faith in our soul! $12 per kid, first time campers are free. Register online!

But I am curious to hear from you:

How are you thinking and/or responding to the BP oil spill? If at all?

[photo by Charlie Reidel | Newsweek]


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  3. “I’m busting out my wife.”


  4. April says:

    I’ve been tuning out the news about the spill out of sense of helplessness/hopelessness. And I think some of it could be described as “disaster fatigue.”

    The VBS sounds great!! We’re in Austin, TX or else I’d be sending my kids for sure! Good luck with it.

    • Eugene Cho says:

      April, I’m sure there’s a church in Austin that will be using the curriculum that we’ll be using called ReNew VBS. I’m fond of the curriculum and put up a promo ad for them on the side of my blog. The company is also partnering with ODW to donate 5% of all sales for one of our water projects.

  5. Jeff Stewart says:

    This is symptomatic of a much bigger problem – a thing called universal sin. It becomes convenient to look at those with magnified consequences and shake our heads in frustration. We can point our fingers and utter eloquent pronouncements. I’m all for accountability, but only if it is appropriated with a personal confession. The leak of tapping from the earth for our own purposes is chaotic. Somehow, someway, I contribute to that chaos. Lord, have mercy on us. Protect us from ourselves.

  6. Joshua Daniel Franklin says:

    Eugene, I am impressed that you and your family are taking concrete steps. I hope that you and Quest can also keep involved locally in advocating for sustainability. This might seem unnecessary in Seattle, but there is always a lot of pushback to change. For example, just last year a 2% tax on raw petroleum failed to pass the Washington state legislature:

  7. TIC says:

    It’s overwhelming. I wish the world could simply get off oil fast. Let’s learn from this disaster and use it as an opportunity to push clean, alternative fuels for our cars.

    I’ve also been biking to work. Even though I’m sweaty when I get there, my students don’t seem to mind since many of them also bike as an environmental statement (not to mention health reasons).

  8. Monty says:

    Great post, our family is taking responsibility aswell. My kids go to a great school that has some awesome programs to get them focussed on what they can do, paper recycling, worm farms, smarter classrooms.

    During the day we try and build fun experiences for kids that can help them understand why we need to look after the earth

    My concern is that this continuing disaster will just fade from media coverage without BP and the oil industry, governments actually taking responsibility for dealing with the fact that this can happen and catch us out this much. STRAWS!!! Duct tape, swiss army knife and MacGyver type techniques were obviously all that made it to the disaster planning manual😉

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