Tuesday, February 11, 2014

Farm Chores (The Photo Series)

A random pictorial representation of our lives

The snow storm begins

Research for the coming arrival of the Mushroom Spawn CSA, thank you Fungi For The People!

Pipes froze, but bunnies still need water
Cold hardy Khakis
Trees limbs were weighing 30x the norm with the freeze; plenty of natural pruning EVERYWHERE


Magnolia leaf-sicle
Wait, that's not Jenny's belly!
We're losing our beloved Ryan to Taiwan this week :(  Good luck Big Poppa :)

Cabin Fever sets in.  Luckily we have a massage table.




Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Sound of Life

  This past weekend held some emotional stressors for Keegan and I.  An unsuspecting trip to the Hospital for a pre-eclampsia scare was a bit of a wake up call, challenging our readiness for our little man entering into the world.  Luckily, it was just a scare.  However,  Cholestasis of pregnancy is a reality for us and now we're hoping he can keep on growing inside of me for the next couple weeks until the moment where the Midwife recommends an inducement.

 With the past eight months of pregnancy being so healthy and active I think I began to take the safety of the little life within me for granted.  The fear of something happening to him with just a few short weeks to go is both frustrating and terrifying.  I want my body to cooperate and function properly, and at the same time I don't care at all what transpires so long as the little one comes out healthy.  For now I will just pay very close attention to the final moments I get to feel him moving around inside of me, the final moments where Keegan and I are just two together in this world, and prepare for the experience of labour.

Though the past few days held a fair level of panic and fear, they were also incredibly life affirming as well.  The amount of support and love showered upon us by our families, both local and long distance, was remarkable.  I feel humbled and very fortunate to be cared for so earnestly as we were this weekend.  Thank you to you all.  Life in itself is such a fascinating and exciting concept.  While lying back strapped to the monitor, listening to our boy's heart beating away just beneath my surface, we couldn't help but notice how incredibly similar the sound was to that of the Saccharomyces Cerevisiae Yeast eating and reproducing and bubbling away with our home-brewing projects.  Two seemingly completely different forms of life, yet so similar in numerous ways.  Listening recently to Bill Nye discuss the excitement behind the discovery of life and how decay and energy begets new life could make anyone giddy.  Watching the crocus blossoms jetting up and out of the frosty ground.  Conversing with Keegan about the joy and responsibility of stewarding another human being through the immense developmental experiences of the first year of life.  Countless curiosities and overwhelmingly beautiful things.  How lucky we all are the be able to experience life. To be a part of how the universe understands itself.  Maybe it took that bit of fear and panic over the weekend to stimulate my appreciation and awe with the world now.  The world balancing itself out.  Whatever the case, I look forward to the unknown journey ahead.





Saturday, January 25, 2014

Farm Chores (The Photo Series)

A random pictorial representation of our lives.

My favorite subject
Evergreen Waterfall
Not a good sign in the greenhouse
33 Weeks, big baby boy
Forest and Sean's awesome compost sifter
Amazing kale that made it through -10 degrees Fahrenheit 
First drink of the morning
Buns
Clear frosty mornings, love watching the sun rise
Hundreds of pounds of Sunchokes from the Ant Farm

Walnut House Work Party

What incredible work to be done with many hands and great friends!  The transformation from yard to edible landscape at the Walnut House took leaps and bounds during our most recent work party.  It's amazing how enjoyable 'work' can be when it's accompanied by magnificent personalities and a fat dose of sunshine.  All topped off with Chef Shelley's delectable chili and some tasty home-brew. Here's a list of the heavy tasks accomplished....

+ Dig path to livestock zone - lay down landscape fabric - backfill with wood chips

+ Map out orchard - Apple, Apple, Quince, Persimmon - Remove 12' circumference of sod - mulch

+ Mulch entire garden zone for coming growing season with city leaves

+ Sharpen all digging tools

+ Chip up Ramial wood chips for future orchard mulch

+ Move sod to Hugelkultur Beetle Bank

+ EAT!


Friday, January 24, 2014

Our Place

   Winter time lends itself beautifully to personal reflection and philosophical contemplation... and hot tea.  For those of us in tune with the seasons the dark and cold winter, filled with introspection, is the balanced counterpart to the extroverted, action-based hot summer.  Around this house we have found plenty to keep ourselves busy focusing on the growing season ahead, planning, designing, seed shopping, pruning.  Needless to say, time still abounds for cozying up with your own thoughts.

   An amazing book I read recently examined an incredibly broad array of larger concepts within a single paragraph, sending my thoughts bounding off in multiple directions.  The topics were wonderfully pertinent to the Now (though the book was published in 2002) and succinct enough to be perfect to share with the larger blog world (you).  As you dive into this excerpt, think about the Bigger Picture.  What do we know about agriculture?  What do we know about the natural environment?  Where do we fit in as resource utilizers in the broader web of life?  Do we hold a certain amount of responsibility for action or inaction as citizens of a country where education and privilege are freely available?  Take a look...


Near A Thousand Tables: A History of Food by Felipe Fernandez-Armesto
pg. 209

 The world's reliance of the seeds of the Green Revolution is dangerous not only because of the incalculable effects of pesticide profligacy but also of the risk from rapidly evolving new pests and crop diseases.  The most widely canvassed next stage is conversion to genetically modified foods.  There is no reason to suppose that these will be other than nutritious, health-giving and efficient.  But they are almost as likely as Green Revolution crops to bring unforeseen consequences.  Among the foreseeable consequences are the accidental hybridization of non-genetically modified species, with resultant extinctions and the creation of new eco-niches in which new, potentially destructive biota can emerge.  Rogue, random effects are always loose in causation.  Our sallies in genetic manipulation will be made in tiny portions of the field: mainly in our own species and those we already domesticate.  The big battalions in nature will still be those beyond our control.  Evolution will still outclass our revolutions as a force for change.  Most of the diseases we eliminate, for instance, microbial evolution will replace.  Changes we engineer in the species we eat will be like all our previous interventions in the environment: a mixture of solution finding and problem forming.  It is not yet clear whether we have the means of escape from the world's food problems or merely a means of multiplying crisis.  


   Population, the Butterfly Effect, GMOs, microbiota, agricultural history, technology.  Such grand topics to touch-on in one paragraph.  The rabbit holes of discussion and perspective are endless from such a provocative piece of text.  It's possible to see this as a call for those of us capable to join a powerful international non-profit, and work to reconcile the issues within our food system and the degradation we have caused and will continue to cause to our natural environment.  However, for the rest of us, the individuals that make up the whole, what are we to do?  One view point is that we, the little guys, should sit back and let the muscles of the conservation/legislation structure do the work.  This may take progress to a certain point, but the REAL power, the REAL muscle lies within the individual.  The global is the sum of the local.  So much of our autonomy has been sacrificed in place of commodified convenience.  In order to reclaim our sovereignty and begin to make beneficial, rather than detrimental, impacts for the whole, it's imperative that we reflect upon ourselves and contemplate the big things we can do as little guys.  

  As a soon to be new mother in this world we all share, I've been pondering these issues.  Population, nutrition, access to food, disease resistance, education, family, the preservation of the natural environment.  How can I work to make the world a better place, not only for us all, but particularly for my son?  The approach I've dedicated myself to is the easiest and simplest for anyone to obtain.  It has no defined category into which it fits, but for our purposes lets describe it as simplistic intentional living.  It's a life that looks at food not as a commodity, but rather as the force that sustains us all.  It sees people as members of a community that can help each other to thrive.  It looks at place and space as something one can dedicate themselves to, and truly have a love affair with.  It all hinges upon living simply and appreciating little things greatly.  With grand uncertainties looming in the near future we have worked to increase the resiliency of this family by finding a loving community and being contributing members to it,  eating and growing nutrient dense foods, expanding our disease fighting internal microbial diversity, and continuing to educate ourselves and others as to how and why we do the things we do.  By growing open-pollinated food crops to feed ourselves and some of our community we make a small dent (but a loud statement) in resistance to the unknown effects that large-scale agricultural intervention may cause.

    The first truly sunny morning in January blazes through the windows as if to remind me that the season of introspection is coming to a close.  Soon life will be inundated with action.  While we still have a slow moment of reflection it seems a worthwhile exercise to examine the larger questions in life, in order to decide how we feel about them as individuals and which steps to take to fulfill ourselves in the days to come.  It's difficult and at times overwhelming to predict how the future will unfold, so for now, we educate each other, love deeply, live simply, and most assuredly, we eat.  


Wednesday, January 22, 2014

Farm Chores (The Photo Series)

A random pictorial representation of our lives.

Shelley inspecting compost
Too much
Arugula (Urban Farm)
Flowers are beginning to bloom; Witch Hazel blossom
Seeds arrived at the Urban Farm
Cider
OG Redneck Fruit Tree Orchard
Beautiful, aromatic Celery
We were both excited about the life in the Greenhouse
Fennel
Mashua; spicy Andean Tuber
Dill's Atlantic Skeleton
Pals, checking out the newly bottled IPA
Our first Lager; The Hip Hop (rose hips and home grown hops)