You know, in the Recoleta and Retiro (good side of Alem) areas I've seen improvement in the trash on the streets. Just tonight I was walking along Marcelo T de Alvear and Paraguay, roughly between Uruguay and Callao, and I was treated to an almost complete lack of trash. Walking home later, down Santa Fe towards Alem, I noticed the same thing.
And not just tonight. It's been over the last month or so.
I've seen a lot of those trash containers on every block, along with recyclable containers in some places, appearing for about a month or two now. I wonder if that has something to do with it. I think a lot of the trash I normally seen has to do with the cartoneros making a mess and it never quite gets cleaned up, but I saw one guy a couple of nights ago actually cleaning up his mess by sticking his picking leftovers back into the can.
I know a lot of people just throw trash - I've seen enough of that. But I've seen cartoneros throwing around tons of trash while sorting.
Of course, later I had a wonderful experience that is more like normal. I was watching American football with some friends at a house near the corner of Uruguay and Paraguay. We stepped out around 1:00 am and I was the lucky one that stepped in a steaming pile of dog crap, left right at the entrance of the house, actually on the doorstep itself.
I reckon for a short time I was thinking things were changing...
And not just tonight. It's been over the last month or so.
I've seen a lot of those trash containers on every block, along with recyclable containers in some places, appearing for about a month or two now. I wonder if that has something to do with it. I think a lot of the trash I normally seen has to do with the cartoneros making a mess and it never quite gets cleaned up, but I saw one guy a couple of nights ago actually cleaning up his mess by sticking his picking leftovers back into the can.
I know a lot of people just throw trash - I've seen enough of that. But I've seen cartoneros throwing around tons of trash while sorting.
Of course, later I had a wonderful experience that is more like normal. I was watching American football with some friends at a house near the corner of Uruguay and Paraguay. We stepped out around 1:00 am and I was the lucky one that stepped in a steaming pile of dog crap, left right at the entrance of the house, actually on the doorstep itself.
I reckon for a short time I was thinking things were changing...