My wife went to the beach and all she got me was this SunChips compostable bag
September 17th, 2010
Did I ever tell you about the time I bought a loud bag of chips from the camp store in Panama City, Florida, primarily on the premise that for a few cents more the bag was 100% compostable and environmentally friendly? No? Well, let me tell you about it.
It all started in May when Pan and I went camping in Panama City, FL and found a bag of SunChips in the camp store. Colored in a very social media ‘esque’ and environmentally sound orange and green and earthy neutral, the bag was noticeably louder to the touch and appeared to be a new package all around for the Frito-Lay brand.
On June 7, I decided to try out the compostable claims and cut the bag into three portions, burying each portion in the same conditions. Granted my middle Georgia land is no commercial composting facility, it is a a very dry, hot heat providing soil with fine iron and sulphur properties. And perhaps this was my problem all along. Perhaps the bag was designed ONLY to compost in commercial composting facilities (of which there are only 8 in the state of Georgia.) Whatever the case, I proceeded in an effort to find out how compostable, recyclable, bio-degradable this bag may be.
July 20th found me digging up the first bag. You can read my results. NOTHING. The portion of the bag looked as it did the day I buried it save a few dirt spots and some dustiness. The odd part of the first dig though was that within hours of posting my results I received personal emails from the R&D team at Frito-Lay as well as the public relations team at SunChips. They essentially wanted to know all about my experiment and how I had arrived at the results I had. I was happy to speak with them and they promised they would get back to me as my experiment progressed. I must admit though that I have not heard back from them. Nonetheless the second dig took place on August 16, 2010.
Again, no change in the bag. Light passed through it the same way it did several months previous. It even looked identical to the first portion unearthed weeks before. I had been greenwashed and I was beginning to feel the SunChips claim were bogus, at best. I kept going back to the “commercial composting conditions” claim. I was convinced this was my problem. I HAD to take the bag to a commercial composting facility in order for it to pull a David Copperfield. But that didn’t please me.
If Joe Smith eats a bag of SunChips and then discards the bag out the window thinking to himself, “Oh, it’s one of those tree-hugger bags. It’ll just disappear like the bag shows,” and the bag claim is bogus, then isn’t the compostable bag just another piece of trash? It is for at least the 14 weeks it sits idle on standard soil under standard conditions.
So last week I went back to my burial ground, shovel in hand, ready to unearth the third portion. I have to admit I expected SOMETHING. I expected it to at least be thinner in appearance. But it wasn’t. In fact, it strongly resembled every other piece. After being buried in the hot, middle-Georgia soil (composted and ag. extension tested soil, mind you) for right at 3 months, nothing had happened; no sign of composting.
I have nothing left to say to SunChips. I am disappointed and if we must go to a commercial composting facility to allow for proper composition of our bags, then I consider their experiment to be one of marketing proportions rather than environmental ones. I am sorry Frito-Lay. You fail.



You just never know who you are going to work with I tell you. I deal with a number of people each day and not one of them has ceased to surprise me. We oftentimes forget that outside of 9am to 5pm our colleagues are people too; hobbies and all.



