Nažalost, i ove jeseni aktivno se primenjuje praksa spaljivanja žetvenih ostataka širom Vojvodine, pa tako i u ataru naše opštine. Naša ekipa je fotografisala parcelu između Opova i Sefkerina na kojoj smo zatekli posledice spaljivanja. Spaljivanje žetvenih ostataka na otvorenom je strogo zabranjeno po osnovu više zakona, ali za prestanak ovakve zabranjene i izuzetno štetne prakse potrebno je jačanje svesti javnosti, razumevanja da je savesno i odgovorno ponašanje pojedinca osnov naše bezbednosti i zaštite biodiverziteta Srbije.
Nažalost, kod naših poljoprivrednika uvrženo je mišljenje da se paljenjem poboljšava kvalitet zemljišta što je, naprotiv, potpuno pogrešno. Ne samo da ne poboljšava kvalitet već je i veoma štetno sa više aspekata. Osim što postoji opasnost da se vatra proširi (a kao što vidimo dešava se previše često), paljenjem žetvenih ostataka uništava se organska materija koja je neophodna za očuvanje plodnosti zemljišta. U procesu sagorevanja stvaraju se anaerobni – uslovi bez kiseonika, koji dovode do uništavanja mnogobrojnih korisnih mikroorganizama u gornjim slojevima zemljišta za čije je razmnožavanje neophodan kiseonik te se na taj način remeti se bioravnoteža zemljišta koja se godinama stvarala. Ovakvo zemljište ne može više da se regeneriše, vremenom gubi kvalitetna svojstva što neminovno dovodi do slabijeg prinosa.
Drugi, takođe veoma značajan aspekt štetnog delovanja paljenja žetvenih ostataka su bezbednosni razlozi i mogućnost pojave požara sa nesagledivim posledicama njihovog širenja.
Treća štetna posledica ogleda se u zagađenju životne sredine i emisiji štetnih gasova u atmosferu nastalih prilikom sagorevanja.
Takođe, podsećamo da je pored paljenja žetvenih ostataka zabranjeno i paljenja lišća na javnim površinama koje se inače redovno praktikuje!!! Kršenje ovih zakonskih normi biće sankcionisano od strane komunalne inspekcije.
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I pored apela i postavljanja zaštite, nesavesni pojedinci nastavljaju sa svojom huliganskom praksom na razvodnom ormanu i kablovima transformatora koji se nalazi na sportsko rekreativnom centru u Opovu. Na taj način ugrožavaju i sopstvenu bezbednost, ali i javnu bezbednost, a jedna od posledica je da rasveta ili ne radi ili se uključuje tokom dana.
Iz lokalne samouprave još jednom apeluju da se to ne čini jer će neko ozbiljno stradati. Tim povodom je dogovoreno sa radnicima Ministarstva unutrašnjih poslova Policijske stanice Opovo da se pojača nadzor patrola u večernjim časovima kako bi se sprečilo dalje devastiranje javne imovine.
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A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. Even the all-powerful Pointing has no control about the blind texts it is an almost unorthographic life One day however a small line of blind text by the name of Lorem Ipsum decided to leave for the far World of Grammar. The Big Oxmox advised her not to do so, because there were thousands of bad Commas, wild Question Marks and devious Semikoli, but the Little Blind Text didn’t listen.
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And if she hasn’t been rewritten, then they are still using her. Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia.
A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul
On her way she met a copy. The copy warned the Little Blind Text, that where it came from it would have been rewritten a thousand times and everything that was left from its origin would be the word “and” and the Little Blind Text should turn around and return to its own, safe country.A wonderful serenity has taken possession of my entire soul, like these sweet mornings of spring which I enjoy with my whole heart. I am alone, and feel the charm of existence in this spot, which was created for the bliss of souls like mine. I am so happy, my dear friend, so absorbed in the exquisite sense of mere tranquil existence, that I neglect my talents.
But nothing the copy said could convince her and so it didn’t take long until a few insidious Copy Writers ambushed her, made her drunk with Longe and Parole and dragged her into their agency, where they abused her for their projects again and again.
Far far away, behind the word mountains, far from the countries Vokalia and Consonantia, there live the blind texts. Separated they live in Bookmarksgrove right at the coast of the Semantics, a large language ocean. A small river named Duden flows by their place and supplies it with the necessary regelialia. It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth.
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Walk down the Uluwatu beach
A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table – Samsa was a travelling salesman – and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame. It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer.
Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad. “How about if I sleep a little bit longer and forget all this nonsense”, he thought, but that was something he was unable to do because he was used to sleeping on his right, and in his present state couldn’t get into that position. However hard he threw himself onto his right, he always rolled back to where he was.
One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment. His many legs, pitifully thin compared with the size of the rest of him, waved about helplessly as he looked. “What’s happened to me? ” he thought. It wasn’t a dream.
His room, a proper human room although a little too small, lay peacefully between its four familiar walls. A collection of textile samples lay spread out on the table – Samsa was a travelling salesman – and above it there hung a picture that he had recently cut out of an illustrated magazine and housed in a nice, gilded frame.
Hidden beach paradise that Balinese would never tell you
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Lonely girl waiting for a loved one on the beach
It is a paradisematic country, in which roasted parts of sentences fly into your mouth. One morning, when Gregor Samsa woke from troubled dreams, he found himself transformed in his bed into a horrible vermin. He lay on his armour-like back, and if he lifted his head a little he could see his brown belly, slightly domed and divided by arches into stiff sections. The bedding was hardly able to cover it and seemed ready to slide off any moment.
It showed a lady fitted out with a fur hat and fur boa who sat upright, raising a heavy fur muff that covered the whole of her lower arm towards the viewer. Gregor then turned to look out the window at the dull weather. Drops of rain could be heard hitting the pane, which made him feel quite sad.
