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Ram Trucks Wins Superbowl with “So God Made a Farmer”

Ram Trucks Wins Superbowl with “So God Made a Farmer”.

This link will take you to the blog of Brian, a real farmer in Northern Indiana who writes a fascinating blog about growing large scale crops like corn and soybeans. He farms 2300 acres with his father and grandfather, a real family farm, albeit on a large scale. That blog post has the ad run by Dodge during the Superbowl that features the late Paul Harvey’s essay on “So God made a farmer.”

I am not a farmer, but I grow food: hens to lay eggs, a mini orchard, and beds for fresh organic vegetables. I got 344 eggs last year and nearly 300 lbs of fresh, organic produce. I can and freeze my surplus for out of season use. I have always wanted a little farm, but at age 70, I can see that it is not going to happen. I call myself an urban homesteader. I appreciate the farmers and farm workers who grow the bulk of the food that my husband and I eat.

Apparently, Dodge will donate a dollar to Future Farmers of America every time this ad is reposted, so I’m posting it. I was touched by it. I wish that farming was really still done that way instead of being done by huge agribusinesses that cater to WalMart. All I can say is try to know your farmer. Look for locally grown food that is being grown sustainably as much as you can. Buy organic when you can. And keep on truckin’.

Why I garden

Ali at Henbogle asked an interesting question today on her blog. Why do you garden? My answer is too long to put into the comments section of her blog, so I’m writing today’s post on that question.

I garden in part because I have to. I don’t mean out of financial necessity, because Lord knows I spend far more on my garden than the food is worth from a strictly financial point of view. I garden because it is in my genes. Deep down in my DNA. Ten thousand years of my ancestors tilled the soil instead of manufacturing shoes, working in silver, or weaving tapestries. If you look at my family tree, it’s farmer, farmer, farmer as far back as I can go right down to my father in present times.

My ancestors arrived in the New World as early as 1644 in Jamestown. They settled in the states of Virginia and North Carolina mostly, moving west to Kentucky and Tennessee, then north to Indiana in the 1800s. They were pioneers, often the first white settlers on their property. They cleared, plowed and planted.

Actually, my father didn’t farm as an adult, but he did until he was 16. He was raised on a farm, and growing things was in his blood too. We often went back to the farm where he was raised to visit his cousin, who was running it.

My father showed me how to plant a vegetable garden when I was 12. I don’t remember paying any attention, which must have been a disappointment to him, but the lesson stuck. His mother, my Grandma Wilson, raised a vegetable garden in her backyard and canned. It was just what people did.

I planted my first garden during my marriage to my first husband, back in 1962, at the community gardens at Purdue University, where I was an ag major, of all things. That garden was a short-lived, one season effort.

I didn’t have a garden again until 1976, when I lived to a 7-acre farm in Higganum CT with my present husband. We only lived there a year, but we grew a garden the entire time we were in graduate school, 1976-1981. My inspiration was Jim Crockett’s Victory Garden on PBS out of Boston.

We got our doctorates in 1981, moved to southern California and began a stressful life as college professors. I gardened then to destress. I had a garden at our first house out here, then a plot at the local community garden after we moved to our present house in 1988 with its pathetically small yard.  For some reason, I quit gardening in 1997 and that community garden went defunct not too many years later.

My mother died in the summer of 2005, and my son Bob died three months later. I went into a blue funk and didn’t climb back out for a couple of years. I neglected the yard entirely during that period.

Then I read Barbara Kingsolver’s “Animal, Vegetable, Miracle.” I vowed to do my bit to fight global warming and to eat locally grown food as much as possible, preferably home-raised. That was the year I began planting my mini-orchard in earnest. It is now five years later and the fruit trees are coming into good production. This should be a banner year for fruit production in our yard.

So long story short, I garden in part to destress.

Other reasons are that I like to try new-to-me varieties of vegetables. I love reading seed catalogs, and want to try everything once. Not possible. I love to cook, and enjoy having fresh, organic produce available right out the back door.

But why do we dig in the cold, miserable mud at the first sign of spring? Why do we swelter over a hot stove during the humid days of August to put up tomatoes and preserves? Why do we mourn the passing of each growing season and rejoice when we can plant again? Maybe it’s because we love to see those first tiny green shoots poke up out of the rich, brown dirt. It symbolizes hope and renewal. It promises an abundance of food. I think one reason that I garden and can is for food security, or at least the illusion of food security. We can provide for ourselves. We have a stockpile of food for the long, cold days of winter ahead.

Another reason to garden in today’s modern world is food safety. We see mass prepared foods cause epidemics of food poisoning. One badly butchered cow can ruin a million pounds of hamburger. That’s one reason why I buy ground beef only from stores with an in-house butcher, where the hamburger was ground on site.  OK, I’m not raising cows at home, but it’s the same principle. Today’s mass production can cause problems in the food chain. Even organic spinach can kill people if it is contaminated with H1N1. I think that’s the right designation for the bacteria from cows that can blow into a field of lettuce or spinach.

Another safety issue is organic versus non-organic food. I don’t want herbicides and pesticides on my food. If I grow my own, I know what has or has not been put onto it. Also, supporting or practicing organic farming also supports good stewardship of the land. No-pesticide/herbicide gardening or farming is safer for wildlife, including humans and especially small children.

So there you have it. Genetics, a connection with my ancestors and the land, a destressing activity, greater variety of food, fresher produce, food security and food safety. Bottom line–it makes me happy.

A new Whole Foods Market is opening in Huntington Beach, CA

Our newspaper column this week is going to be about the new Whole Foods Market that is opening in Huntington Beach on October 13, 2010. I went on a tour today and was wowed by what this store has to offer.

They passed out samples of these organic apples. The apples were sweet, juicy and packed with flavor.

Whole Foods is a grocery store that encourages people to eat right and adopt a healthy diet of organic, locally raised foods that are in season. With bulk grains, ethically raised meats, and a tempting selection of organic produce, it’s a store that I’m happy to support.

They have a wide selection of organic lentils, dried peas and grains.

I had never even heard of some of their varieties of rice, like pink rice and green rice.

Whole Foods Market has 500 different cheeses and cheese products.

Eating foods that are in season locally, like these winter squash, avoids transport of foods over long distances.

I had so many tomatoes from my garden the past couple of months that I swore I would never look at a tomato again. But then I see a display like this and I want more tomatoes.

And with all that good food on your family table, all that's missing is a bouquet of flowers.

You can read my columns in the Huntington Beach Independent at www.hbindependent.com/news/opinion. Vic and I hope that you eat a diet that is mainly plant-based, and that you choose foods that are whole, fresh, natural, organic, local, seasonal and unprocessed. And although Whole Foods Market had a fabulous produce section, nothing can beat the food that you grow yourself.

Sweaty Sunday May 30 2010

Phew, I worked in my garden until it got dark today. My last post on how much is undone in the garden embarrassed me enough that I toiled from sunup to sundown today. Got a LOT done, including resting in front of the telly during the heat of the afternoon. It got up into the low 80s out there today.

First of all, I planted my new Haas avocado tree. Although it didn’t take very long, I consider that my major accomplishment of the day given how long the tree is likely to last. I have great hopes for this little dear as it has already set seven avocados. That’s two more than my mature Littlecado, which has five on it this year. I’m hoping that Littlecado, which isn’t supposed to need another tree for pollination, will enjoy having the Haas nearby and will set more fruit in the future. So far it has been a pathetic producer.

After that, I raked up fallen leaves from the Littlecado avocado and composted them. Trimmed the ferns and composted them too. Watered both compost bins. It’s time to take some compost out of the bottom trap door, but I didn’t get around to that today.

I fertilized all of the fruit trees in the back yard except the avocados, which don’t need it. Hmmm. Well, that’s not exactly right. I always plant with E.B. Stone Organic Sure Start fertilizer because it contains beneficial soil microbes and nutrients to get the plants off to a healthy start. So the Haas avocado tree got Sure Start to get it going. Then I watered all of my trees and the flower border. I admired my dwarf Granny Smith apple in particular. It has nearly 3 dozen apples on it this year. Don’t know if they’ll all make it to harvest time in September or not, but so far they look good. The Fuji seems to have set only one apple and the Gala none. Nothing from the Red Flame grapes either. I’m hoping for both grapes and Gala apples next year as it will be their third year in the ground.

I took down the string and wooden trellises from the spent sugar snap peas (I pulled the pea vines, which were covered in powdery mildew, and put them in the trash two days ago) and put up a new string trellis for my pole beans. Planted 60 Blue Lake Pole Beans and 10 Scarlet Runner Beans.

I harvested the last two Candid Charm cauliflower heads to make room in the raised beds for some poor stunted seedlings that I started from seed back in February. They should have gone into the ground before this, but space is just now opening up in the raised beds. Planted 2 Black Beauty Eggplants, 2 Green Savoy Cabbages, 1 Black Krim Tomato, 1 Mortgage Lifter Tomato, and 4 Brandywine Tomatoes.

We ate the last of our Florida Prince peaches for breakfast today in pancakes, along with the first tiny harvest of blueberries and the day’s harvest of strawberries.

Over the past three years I’ve reworked my garden so that it will produce more fruits and vegetables. This is the summer that it is really starting to pay off. The amounts of my harvests aren’t large, but I love the variety of produce that I’m getting from our small yard. It’s so much fun playing with growing new varieties, and seeing what will produce in pots and planters as well as in the ground. Happy gardening to you all.

Mid-March photos of my garden

It’s cold (relatively speaking), windy, and my allergies are acting up. But flowers are blooming everywhere and bird songs fill the air. Must be March in southern California.

I promised myself that this would be my best organic garden ever, and so far that’s what it’s shaping up to be. I’ve been working on growing more fruits and vegetables in our yard for several years now, and this is the year that I expect to reap the reward for my past efforts at planting fruit trees, bushes and vines, other perennial flowers and vegetables, as well as building a chicken coop, resetting the pavers in back, and incorporating raised garden beds into our landscape.

After removing a misshapen magnolia tree and reducing the size of the herb garden, I installed these three raised beds from Gardeners Supply Company for growing vegetables.

In addition to my new raised beds in back, I have two vegetable gardens in front: The Garden of Infinite Neglect and the Garden of Perpetual Responsibility.

The Garden of Infinite Neglect is looking less neglected with its refurbished flower border and new vegetable plantings.

In the Garden of Infinite Neglect, I have everbearing crops of Scotch Blue-curled Kake and Collards. But the Green Savoy Cabbage crop was a bust, and I’m feeding the leggy, non-heading, insect-eaten cabbages to the chickens one by one. I have some Lutz Greenleaf Beets that are so old that I dare not use them for anything except beet greens. I just never got around to harvesting the things. You can see why I call this my Garden of Infinite Neglect.

I let some chard go to seed there last year and the seeds fell all over the place. I’m now harvesting dozens and dozens of chard seedlings at 1-2 inches high as microgreens. They’re fabulous in a salad. So neglect can pay off sometimes.

However, those chard seedlings sprouted AFTER I planted my new rows of Rainbow Chard, Lutz Greenleaf Beets, Chioggia Beets and Bok Choy. Except for the Bok Choy, I can’t tell what’s what. Oh well, it will all sort out by harvest time.

I have a couple of new rows of Golden Wax Beans that have their first true leaves, a patch of patty pan squash (3 heirloom varieties, Bennings Green Tint, Yellow, and White) that has yet to sprout, and a Millionaire eggplant left over from last year that is reblooming for the 2010 season.

Somewhere under the kale, I have a couple of Green Bunching Onions that are going to seed. I save seed from heirloom vegetables, so I’ll just let them go to flower and set seed. When the flowers are dry, I’ll harvest them into a paper bag and shake out the black seeds. Elsewhere in the Garden of Infinite Neglect, I have a patch of yellow onions that are coming along nicely. Maybe I won’t neglect this dry, pathetic patch of dirt so much this summer.

Garden of Perpetual Responsibility has fewer weeds than usual, thanks to my pulling weeds frequently to feed the chickens.

The Garden of Perpetual Responsibility is beginning to get more morning sun as the seasons progress. The artichokes are growing nicely, as are the red onions. The rhubarb hasn’t come up yet, and I’m beginning to worry that it didn’t make it. Most of what else is in there is white Lantana to attract butterflies, Lily of the Nile (perennial flowers), Nemesia, a lovely blue perennial and self-seeding flower that bees love but that desperately needs thinning, two thornless blackberry bushes that are still dormant, and weeds. No end to the weeds. Maybe this will be the summer that I get them out BEFORE they set seed.

I grow green bunching onions continuously in these shallow bowls, adding fertilizer whenever I plant new seeds.

Due to lack of space and sun, I also garden in containers. I’ve been growing green onions with a continuous harvest for about a year and a half now. Whenever I have half the onions in a bowl pulled up, I plant the other half. With two bowls going, I haven’t needed to buy green onions until this week. I guess I need three bowls of onions.

The container of horseradish has a lot of healthy looking sprouts.

The horseradish is up and doing well. I won’t be able to harvest any roots until the plant goes dormant in the winter, so this is pretty much a 10-month committment. I planted ginger before the horseradish, but it hasn’t broken ground yet. I’m assuming that because ginger is a semi-tropical plant, it is waiting for warmer weather to sprout.

I have three sunchoke sprouts above ground now. This one suffered some insect damage to the new shoot.

I’m experimenting with sunchokes this year, aka Jerusalem artichokes. I’ve never grown them before. I know that sunchokes are invasive, so I’m growing them in Smart Pots, which are large, felt-like containers. After the sunflowers die back in late summer, I’ll harvest the tubers from the Smart Pot. 

Blue potatoes growing in Smart Pots.

I’m also growing blue potatoes in Smart Pots. I planted three blue potatoes in each of two Smart Pots, and they’re growing like gang-busters. The loose potting soil in the felt pots should make them easy to harvest.

Panamint nectarine blossom

My Panamint Nectarine is in full bloom right now, but the Snow Queen Nectarine is still dormant, as is the Santa Rosa Plum, Katy Apricot, all three apple trees and the two Asian pear trees.

Peaches on the Florida Prince peach tree.

It looks like it will be a good year for my Florida Prince Peach tree. The August Pride Peach has just finished blooming, with about three dozen peaches set, while the Babcock Improved Peach is just now beginning to bloom. With three peach trees that bloom at different times, my harvest is spread out over a longer time.

Flower buds on my Bearrs lime tree.

The two lime trees are beginning to bloom, a bit after the Eureka lemon trees. The Meyer lemon and orange trees have no flower buds on them yet, but it’s still early for them.

The artichoke tree has loads of buds on it this years, so I’m hoping that some of them set fruit. The avocado tree that I planted is a semi-dwarf, and has been a very poor producer. This year it got more water than usual because the rain barrel overflow spout from our new gutter is directed at the roots of the avocado tree. I am hopeful.

The grapes have sprouted their new growth of spring leaves.

My grapes made it through the winter and have their new leaves. They didn’t flower last year, but I’m hoping that with more established roots that they’ll grace us with some Thompson Seedless and Seedless Red Flame Grapes this year. And that’s what I seem to have the most of in my garden. Hope!

(To read more of Lou Murray’s environmental writing, see her weekly column, Natural Perspectives, in the Huntington Beach Independent at www.hbindependent.com /blogs_and_columns)

I need more chard!

New leaves from Rainbow Chard are almost too pretty to eat. Almost.

We’re eating chard (Beta vulgaris cicla) faster than it’s growing in my garden, despite the fact that I have two staggered plantings. It’s so pretty that I hate to cut it, but it’s so delicious that I can’t help myself.

Chard seeds look large, but the actual seeds are tiny little things inside the pods.

Chard is a vegetable in the genus Beta, and like beets, there are multiple little seeds within what looks like a big, bumpy seed. When you plant one of those big seeds, you will get up to five plants growing from it. They will need to be thinned. Seeds will last five years or longer if the seed packets are kept cool and dry.

Chard, beet greens and spinach are similar. Wild beets (Beta vulgaris maritima) grow along the coasts of  W. Europe, N. Africa and Asia. They were primarily domesticated for their leafy tops. Romans developed a variety of beet with large red roots in the early Christian period, which were referred to as Roman Beets during the late Middle ages. 

Chard grew in the fabled hanging gardens of Babylon and was cultivated by early Greeks.  During their military exploits, Romans introduced chard to central and northern Europe. Chard spread to the Far East in the Middle Ages and was in China by the 17th century. 

Spinach (Spinacia oleracea), a close relative to chard and beets in the family Chenopodiaceae, migrated in the opposite direction in comparison to beets and chard. Spinach was domesticated in southeast Asia, and made its way to Europe during the Middle Ages. Early colonists brought spinach to the New World. But enough plant history. Back to the present day.

These chard seedlings will become microgreens soon.

During a heat wave this summer, a couple of my chard plants went to seed. As I am the world’s laziest gardener, I ignored the two plants that bolted and let the seeds mature and fall where they may. The result is that patch of overcrowded seedlings above. I’ll harvest them for use in salads as microgreens. I really don’t want to save the seeds from those plants, as they weren’t my best chard. But the microgreens will be tasty in a salad for Thanksgiving dinner.

Rhubarb chard has deep red stems and dark green and burgandy leaves.

My favorite variety of chard is rhubarb chard, which I think has an unfortunate name. Actual rhubarb (Rheum rhabarbarum) leaves are poisonous because they contain too much oxalic acid to be edible. We only eat the stems of rhubarb, and avoid the leaves. Rhubarb chard is another story. I think that there is a movement afoot to call it ruby chard, and that’s a good move.

But both the stems and leaves of rhubarb/ruby chard and all other chards are edible. The leaves of chard are used like spinach, while the stems can be cooked like celery. If I’m making a stir-fry with chard, I add the chopped stems to the skillet along with the onions and garlic, then add the sliced leaves near the end of cooking. The leaves only need to be cooked enough to wilt them. Young leaves don’t need to be cooked at all and can go straight into a salad.

Stems of rainbow chard come in shades of red, orange, and yellow.

My second favorite variety of chard is rainbow chard. The leaves seem to be a bit more tender than those of rhubarb/ruby chard, and the colors are gorgeous in the garden. But I’m partial to the deep red and burgandy of rhubarb chard.

Packets of chard seeds

Two other varieties that I’ll be planting soon are Lucullus shown on the left above, and Fordhook Giant, an heirloom variety from Botanical Interests. Note that the seeds from Botanical Interests are organic. I look for organic seeds whenever I can find them, because whereever those seeds were grown, the insects were safe, and the soil was being managed properly with addition of compost instead of chemicals.

Last night, we had chard cooked Sicilian style, one of my favorite ways of cooking it. I chopped half a red onion and sauteed it in olive oil along with some crushed garlic. If I’m using the stems, I add them at this step. After the onions are translucent, I add the chard leaves, which I had sliced crosswise into half inch slices. I put the lid on the skillet and sauteed until the leaves were wilted. Salt and pepper if you wish, and/or add a dash of crushed red peppers. Add a splash of good vinegar (I used basalmic vinegar last night, but sometimes I’ll use pear chardonnay or citrus champagne vinegar), stir, cover, and steam for another couple of minutes. Serve with shaved or shredded Parmesan cheese on top. Delicious!

(To read more of Lou Murray’s environmental writing, see her weekly column, Natural Perspectives, in the Huntington Beach Independent at www.hbindependent.com/blogs_and_columns/)

Pumpkins aren’t just for Halloween

 
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Spooky blue hubbard squash, carved while growing to create scars.

When I was in Monterey last week with my camera club (Photographic Society of Orange County), I stopped by the Earthbound Farm farmstand for an organic, vegetarian lunch at their salad bar. Earthbound Farms was at the forefront of the large-scale, commercial organic produce movement in the early 1980s. They started out with 2.5 acres of organic raspberries and are now the largest growers of organic produce in the US, with 33,000 acres farmed by 150 different farmers. But their little farm stand in Carmel Valley still retains the feel of a family farm roadside outlet.

Earthbound Farm

Earthbound Farm roadside stand is decorated for autumn

pumpkin totem

Pumpkins impaled on a spike made a great totem pole.

Many fascinating varieties of heirloom pumpkins waited for someone to choose them and take them home: Queensland Blues, Jarrahdales, Rouge Vif d’Etampes, Fairy, Long Island Cheese, Kabocha, and of course the standard orange Connecticut Field pumpkins. Surfaces ranged from smooth to warty, with various degrees of ridging, and colors ran a rainbow from pale buff to orange to deep red and even to blues, grays and greens. Shapes varied from round to oblong to flat.

But how many of those pumpkins are going to just get tossed after Halloween? They’re FOOD, for heaven’s sake. The seeds can be salted, roasted and eaten, put out for the birds, or saved for next summer’s garden.

green and white pumpkinsridged pumpkinsThe flesh is what goes into pumpkin pies. I cut my pumpkins in half and bake them, scoop out the flesh and put it through a ricer. I freeze what doesn’t get used right away for pies or soup. At the very least, pumpkins can go into the compost bin instead of the trash can.

Each variety seems to have its own taste. I don’t care for the flavor warty pumpkinsof the white pumpkins. Too anemic in flavor as well as color. I think the taste of the Long Island Cheese or Fairy pumpkins is inferior to the Sugar or New England Pie pumpkins, but taste is a personal thing. Connecticut Field and Howden pumpkins can be too fibrous, although the flavor is fine. Queensland Blues are wonderful to eat, but you need military-grade equipment to cut into their hard shell. I cut my last Queensland Blue into cubes and cooked it in the crockpot along with chunks of grass-fed bison hump from our local farmer’s market, plus potatoes, onions and red wine.assorted pumpkins

If we get our community garden operational by next summer, I finally should have room to grow pumpkins. I’ve been saving seed from Halloween pumpkins for a couple of years now. They’ll last about five years. I also have some seeds of Amish Pie pumpkins from Ferry Morse seed company that I want try. And then I discovered the offerings at Baker Creek Heirloom Seeds. They have a lot of unusual varieties from southeast Asia that could go into soups, stews, pies, risotto, tempura and stir-fries. So many pumpkins varieties, so little space, and only so many summers.267 organic sign

(To read more of Lou Murray’s environmental writing, see her weekly column, Natural Perspectives, in the Huntington Beach Independent at www.hbindependent.com, under columnists. This week’s column is on urban chickens! See it at http://www.hbindependent.com/articles/2009/10/29/blogs_and_columns/natural_perspectives/hbi-natural102909.txt/ It should remain online for 5 weeks.)