Red’s Recycling Center – 2700

2700 Commercial Drive – East Vancouver

At a busy community recycling depot in Vancouver, David Suzuki adjusts his glasses, smiles at the small crowd, and begins:


โ€œRecycling isnโ€™t just housekeeping,โ€ he says. โ€œItโ€™s biology, chemistry, and respect for the Earth. Everything we throw away goes somewhere. The question is โ€” where?โ€

He gestures toward a row of clearly labeled bins.


๐ŸŸฆ 1. Paper & Cardboard

โ€œPaper comes from trees. Trees pull carbon from the atmosphere. So when we recycle paper, we reduce logging pressure and energy use.โ€

What goes in:

  • Newspapers
  • Office paper
  • Cardboard boxes (flattened)
  • Paper bags

What stays out:

  • Greasy pizza boxes (oil contaminates fibers)
  • Waxed or plastic-coated paper
  • Tissues and paper towels

โ€œFlatten your boxes,โ€ Suzuki adds. โ€œSpace matters. Efficiency matters.โ€


๐ŸŸฉ 2. Plastics

He lifts a plastic bottle.

โ€œPlastic is fossil fuel in solid form. It doesnโ€™t belong in nature.โ€

Check the number inside the recycling triangle:

  • #1 (PET) โ€“ water & soda bottles
  • #2 (HDPE) โ€“ milk jugs, detergent bottles

โ€œThese are widely recyclable.โ€

Be cautious with:

  • #3โ€“#7 plastics โ€” depends on your municipality
  • Plastic bags โ€” usually require separate drop-off

โ€œRinse containers,โ€ he reminds. โ€œFood residue can ruin an entire batch.โ€


๐ŸŸจ 3. Metals

โ€œAluminum is a miracle material. Recycling it saves up to 95% of the energy required to make new aluminum.โ€

Recycle:

  • Soda cans
  • Food tins (rinsed)
  • Clean foil

โ€œMetal can be recycled almost indefinitely,โ€ he says. โ€œThatโ€™s circular economy in action.โ€


๐ŸŸซ 4. Glass

Glass bins clink softly as someone drops in a jar.

โ€œGlass can be endlessly recycled without losing quality.โ€

Sort by color if required:

  • Clear
  • Green
  • Brown

Remove lids and rinse out residue.


๐ŸŸช 5. Electronics (E-Waste)

Suzuki holds up an old cellphone.

โ€œThis is where modern waste gets dangerous.โ€

Electronics contain:

  • Heavy metals
  • Lithium batteries
  • Rare earth minerals

Never put e-waste in regular recycling.
Take it to a designated e-waste collection point.

โ€œIf we toss this in landfill,โ€ he explains, โ€œtoxins leak into soil and water.โ€


๐ŸŸซ 6. Organics / Compost

He picks up a compost bin lid.

โ€œNature has no waste. A forest floor recycles everything.โ€

Compost:

  • Fruit & vegetable scraps
  • Coffee grounds
  • Eggshells
  • Yard waste

Avoid plastics (even if they look biodegradable unless certified for your facility).


โšซ 7. Landfill (Last Resort)

Suzuki grows serious.

โ€œThis bin should be the smallest.โ€

Examples:

  • Broken ceramics
  • Styrofoam (if not locally accepted)
  • Contaminated materials

โ€œLandfill is failure. Itโ€™s what we couldnโ€™t redesign, reuse, or rethink.โ€


๐ŸŒŽ His Final Advice

โ€œRecycling is important โ€” but reducing comes first. Ask yourself:

  • Do I need this?
  • Can I reuse it?
  • Can I repair it?โ€

He pauses.

โ€œThe planet doesnโ€™t need a few people recycling perfectly. It needs millions recycling properly.โ€

He smiles and tosses a rinsed aluminum can into the metal bin with a satisfying clang.

โ€œAnd remember โ€” waste is a human concept. In nature, everything cycles. We just have to catch up.โ€

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Natural Night Vision

BEFORE AND AFTER

The humid air of the back alley hung heavy, thick with the scent of stale beer and desperation. Rain slicked the grimy bricks, reflecting the neon glow of “The Crane Bar” sign. Shane B., known to some as Madchild, leaned against a dumpster, a wrench hanging casually from his hand. He surveyed the two figures who had cornered him.

Solid Snake, his iconic bandana and eyepatch stark against the urban decay, stood like a sentinel. Beside him, Rocco, a burly figure with a gaze that promised trouble, nodded slowly.

“Madchild,” Snake’s voice was a low growl, cutting through the drizzle, “we’ve got a proposition for you.”

Shane B. narrowed his eyes, unimpressed. “Last time someone had a ‘proposition,’ I ended up with a broken window and a pissed-off landlord.”

Rocco stepped forward, a glint in his eye. “This ain’t no broken window, Shane. This is bigger. We’re talking about the UN. The United Nations.”

Shane B scoffed. “The UN? What, you want me toโ€ฆ negotiate a rap battle in the General Assembly?”

Snake pushed off the wall, his movements fluid and silent. “The world needs peacekeepers, Madchild. Real ones. Ones who understand the street, who know how to get things done when the suits are still talking in circles.”

Shane B. looked from Snakeโ€™s stoic face to Roccoโ€™s expectant grin. “Peacekeeping? Me? You guys have been smoking some serious stuff if you think I’m the guy for that.”

“You’ve got a fire, Shane,” Rocco said, his voice surprisingly earnest. “A drive. You just need to aim it at something worthwhile. Think of it, no more back alleys, no more petty squabbles. You’d be making a real difference.”

Snake added, “It’s about more than just fighting, Madchild. It’s about protecting the innocent, rebuilding what’s broken. It’s about a future.”

Shane B. was silent for a long moment, the rain dripping from his blonde hair. He considered the offer, a flicker of something he hadn’t felt in a long time igniting within him. The endless grind of his current life suddenly seemed small, meaningless.

“And what’s in it for me?” he finally asked, a hint of his old cynicism returning.

Rocco clapped him on the shoulder, a booming sound in the quiet alley. “Besides a chance to actually do some good? We hear Angelina Jolie herself is heading up a new humanitarian initiative. She’s looking for people withโ€ฆ unique skill sets.”

Shane B. raised an eyebrow. “Angelina Jolie, huh?”

“The happiest woman in the world, they say,” Snake chimed in, a rare hint of a smirk touching his lips. “Because she sees hope, even in the darkest corners. And she believes in what the UN can do.”

Shane B. looked at his wrench, then back at Snake and Rocco. The idea was insane, audacious, completely out of left field. Butโ€ฆ it was also intriguing. The thought of Angelina Jolie, radiant and full of purpose, was a powerful image. The “happiest woman in the world” โ€“ what would it be like to work towards that kind of happiness for others?

He sighed, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. “Alright, alright. You guys are nuts. Butโ€ฆ tell me more about this UN gig. And about this Angelina Jolie. If I’m going to be a peacekeeper, I might as well do it right.”

Snake and Rocco exchanged a knowing glance. The hook was set. The East Van streets had seen their share of battles, but now, perhaps, they would see the birth of a different kind of legend.

Here is an image of Shane B. and Solid Snake in UN Peacekeeper uniforms, ready to make a difference:

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Anri Okita & The Last Samurai

The Original Equality: “Genesis: Where both stood naked, equal, and without shame. Let us return to respect.”

Yugo Joe stood beneath the neon glow of a rainy alley in Vancouver, hands open in peace.

โ€œListen,โ€ he said carefully, addressing the silent representatives of the Yakuza, โ€œsheโ€™s given enough to the world. Let her choose something quieter.โ€

He spoke of Anri Okita not as an icon, but as a woman who deserved a second chapter. A small home in Vancouver. A garden in the rain. Maybe children one day. Maybe peace.

Joe continued, โ€œThereโ€™s a place on Commercial Drive โ€” Naruto Sushi. Itโ€™s classy, artistic. If she wants to participate in traditional body-sushi presentation as performance art, it would be on her terms. Professional. Elegant. No exploitation. Just ceremony and culture.โ€

The alley was quiet except for distant traffic.

โ€œShe retires with dignity,โ€ Joe said. โ€œNo debts. No shadows. Just fresh Pacific air and a future she chooses.โ€

One of the suited men finally spoke.

โ€œYugo Joeโ€ฆ you ask for a clean break.โ€

Joe nodded. โ€œYes. Let her live like anyone else. Vancouver doesnโ€™t judge. It rains, it forgives, it starts over.โ€

A pause. Then a faint smile.

โ€œWe will consider your request.โ€

Joe bowed slightly. Not in fear โ€” but in respect.

Because sometimes the boldest move isnโ€™t power.

Itโ€™s letting someone walk away.

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