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Spreading Green

When it comes to doing good for the planet, it's easy to feel that the isolated actions taken by individuals cannot really move the needle. The problem is too big and therefore beyond one person's ability to do anything about. Yet every so often someone depicted "crazy" proves otherwise. 

“People ridiculed me for bringing banyan tree seeds to the village, because they felt uneasy as they believed there are spirits in these trees,” Sadiman added.

Some even thought he was a madman because he bartered saplings for the goats he reared, said one villager, Warto.

“In the past people thought he was crazy, but look at the result now,” Warto added. “He is able to provide clean water to meet the needs of the people in several villages.”

Reading this news made me wonder if the change affected by one person's tireless efforts would make those who have watched this journey from the sidelines want to do their part. Or would it still be a random act of a person who is not like everyone else. Turns out that there are network effects of such work. 

This program will continue to be developed by the villagers because they already felt a positive impact for their local community in terms of social, economic, and environment aspects. This is just an example of a great big achievement that once a mockery. Once again, we found the proof that we, as an individual, could be the game-changer in our local communities. 

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