Monday, June 29, 2015

The Dark Side of Farming

My previous post highlighted the sunny days full of harvest, bright colors, and finding plants in among the weeds.

To balance it out, I will now highlight some of the less savory aspects of a farm life....

So this week or so I've racked up my injuries from chickens and ovens and now have cause to renew my tetanus shot. I burned my thumb making a potato bake dinner, was bitten by a broody chicken viciously protecting her eggs, and attacked by a rooster.

Broody hen attack!
The rooster I speak of has been trying to attack me for a couple weeks now, but I've always seen it coming. This time, though, I was bent down petting Potato and he charged at my back. It felt like a ton of bricks had fallen onto my lower back, but luckily I came away with just a cut on my back. That rooster is now dead, after attacking one too many times. Sorry rooster, but on a farm if you anger the farmer it is completely within our power to prepare you for eating. It's the only place I know of that my instincts of killing that which angers me can be acted upon. I guess if I'm being honest with myself the completion of the kill still doesn't feel too good.


Even if this does hurt!

I was also working in the barn tidying up the workbench when a cat walked in through the open door to the fish pond. When I looked over, though, it was a sopping wet angry raccoon! My automatic response was flight, and I ran away swiftly all while dreams of being chased by rabid raccoons came rushing back. We now have a trap set, but so far no catch and I am still fearful of the barn.

These stories are by no means the only less happy parts of farming, but they are a glimpse. All I ever hear anyone say when I tell them I want to be a farmer is "it's hard!" Trust me, folks, I do know this.




Sunday, June 21, 2015

The Most Wonderful Time of the Year

It ain't Christmas, my friends, not for me.

I have been thoroughly enjoying my time at Squash Blossom Farm and have recently been delighting in the bounty of the garden. It is my first time working on a farm during the spring/summer rather than fall/winter and so I can finally experience the long-term fruits of my labors!

The cherries our tree produces are incredibly picturesque, especially when compared with my weeding hand.

Lunchtime class.

Can you find the beets and carrots?

What glory! They can finally see the sun!

Beans we planted roughly 3 weeks ago, growing strong.

Some of our beautiful harvest for the pizza party we had this weekend.
(Asparagus and Nasturtiums) 

The cabbage I planted at the beginning of my internship.

Brussel sprouts I planted when I first started this internship.
The fire I started to ready the oven for the pizza-party-pizzas.

Lettuce I planted when first I arrived. 

The aforementioned tree bearing seemingly endless amounts of beautiful fruits.

It's quite a special feeling walking through the garden seeing your plants thriving; fills you with confidence and admiration.

I hope all of you are enjoying your own summer bounties on this summer solstice as well! Start preserving those bounties as the days will start to wane again!

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Wednesday, June 3, 2015

My mother's light shines through

This is Potato. S/he is one of three ducklings I am currently caring for at Squash Blossom Farm and I am utterly smitten.

Thursday, May 7, 2015

The Visual Side of Things

Utah. Taken during my cross-country rd. trip summer '14.

Visiting Michelle and Joe at Yale I was surprised by Ellie and it was wonderful.

Cutting Dusty Miller. Photo by Abby (In all of the photos by Abby I have pneumonia but at the time think it's just a cold.)

Nicole and I about to embark on a wild journey involving fast golf carts and too much Salvia. Photo by Abby

I am making a bouquet because it was part of my job! Photo by Abby

Me and a chicken. Don't worry, we become friends. Photo by Abby

Putting covers back on high tunnels. Not an easy job with too few hands. Photo by Abby

Some of my favorite flowers, Cosmos, behind some Broomcorn. Photo by Abby

Stonehenge with Piers. Feb. '15

Rd. Trip out west. Hike to Observation Point in Zion National Park, Utah

Nicole and I embarking on a different adventure. This time involving fast golf carts and too many Hydrangeas. 

Playing on silks at Aqoatzin's. Photo by Kate

Man in the moon, photo by Kate.

I dated a boy for awhile during the year. He was weird. But also pretty cool.

Nice, France, photo by couchsurfing host, Sid.

Nice, France--dipping our feet in the ocean, photo by Sid.

I have three cool nieces that I got to spend a month with and see Hazel turn 5.

I was able to take awkward family photos with boy I was dating and a couple of my nieces instead of going to a wedding.
Well, that is by no means a full compilation of my year, but it's something. Hope you enjoy them.

Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Ignorance is Easy

Today after work* (read: helping to put in a cement floor and planting spinach, carrots, and beets… my mouth salivates even now thinking of the latter) I made it a goal of mine to attain some products I felt I needed which only amounted to four things: chocolate for long overdue Easter packages, sunscreen, aloe vera, and body wash. Now, around the time spring arrived and I started to thaw out of my depression, I made it a larger goal of mine to be super conscious of how I live my life in order to feel as though I am not just another sheep being herded toward our extinction. So, before heading out to Target, my store of choosing while I try to rid myself of a mound of recently found gift cards, I sat down to do some research. Here’s what I found…

Ignorance is easy. As long as you don’t question the products you’re using, you can continue living a life in which you go out and attain anything you want immediately. But once you start to ask: where does my chocolate come from? What’s in my sunscreen? Your life becomes a whole lot more complicated. It’s not all that surprising that taking a step back to review the fast-paced life of purchasing leads to a more “difficult” life. The products advertised today are made of quick solutions. Chocolate is cheap because those who work on cocoa farms (often children) aren’t paid(1); sunscreen applies clear to your skin because zinc oxide (the ingredient that blocks UVA and UVB rays and leaves a white hue) has been replaced by a slew of harmful chemicals(2). If we go back a few years, pre industrial revolution, we can assume with evidence that life was really quite hard. Corporations didn’t gain the power they did because they made our lives marginally better; they’ve gained their footholds because our lives were really taxing and we were tired and stressed with too much on our plate (corps. haven’t seemed to fix that yet….). Companies mass produced dishwashers and sunscreen and chocolate we could purchase, with relatively little money and a hell-of-a-lot more ease. A lot of days I’m not willing to give up that ease. I spent two hours researching ethical chocolate and non-harmful sunscreens only to reason that all I could do was settle for buying expensive products online or make my own. By the time I got to aloe vera I could only muster one search that revealed the gel I usually use is filled with extra unpronounceable ingredients; so in the end I just crossed one item off my list–body wash, Dr. Bronners, which for some reason is one of the few mainstream ethical, sustainable, non-harmful** products out there. I spent nearly three hours trying to buy four items, only to end up buying one; this is not efficient. But I only have myself to care for and I know for a fact that I wouldn’t have the time to go hunting for the perfectly certified product if I had a taxing full-time job like raising a family. It’s not the average consumers fault that they are buying unethical, non-sustainable, toxic products; they just don’t have the time or energy to seek out the gems amidst the piles and piles of shit. Also, many consumers are unaware of all that goes into their purchases since marketers are really quite clever.

You may be wondering why I put difficult in quotation marks up there. Actually, you’re probably not, but I will tell you anyway that the prescription of the word difficult in that context is not my own. Many of my fellow product-purchasing humans and the corporations that created them give it such a fate. To me a difficult life is one in which I watch my mother suffer and die at age 57 from a cancer very likely caused by the increasing number of carcinogens in our everyday lives. Difficult is knowing that almost every chocolate purchase in mainstream American grocery stores perpetuates child slavery in Ghana and the Ivory coast.
These difficulties bog me down and fuel my depression. And I guess the way to fight that depression is to buy responsibly. So that is what I must do.

*I work here now. Being back on a farm makes my soul happy.
**Dr. Bronners may have ingredients that irritate sensitive skin. Not all skin types like all essential oils. 

1: http://www.foodispower.org/slavery-chocolate/
2: http://www.ewg.org/2014sunscreen/the-trouble-with-sunscreen-chemicals/