I thanks for the responces. Clearly nobody is being made rich from this venture. Yet has no-one seen the amazing surplus of plastic heaped on the rocks of the riverbank, sitting there, right on top of the ground like earthquake oil? My experience has only carried me along the stretch of river running past the ecological preserve. In that stretch alone, enough plastic which could not be harvested from a month's worth of sifting through nightly garbage. There must be some reason that one would spend a night digging in stinking foulness rather than collecting the mounds and mounds of bottles sitting right on the ground, clean as anything. Whether it be laws, lassitude, or ignorance of the bounty, there is some reason. I must know that reason.
To the one who would suggest that I work to harvest the abundance myself only to donate the fruits of my labor to bums who had the exact same opportunity at the pickings as I did, you flatter me with your overestimation of my financial stability. I've no interest in "mother" earth, and the poor can work for their harvest same as would I. This world is no place for hand-outs.