Life on a farm, I’m learning is
often about method, habit, regularity. There’s a lot of making sure that things
are as things ought to be. The whole enterprise feels a little like humanity’s
effort to hold out against Newton’s 2nd Law for as long as possible.
But when in Rome, do as the Romans
do. And hey, Cincinnatus, one of Rome’s emperors was a farmer. So to help me
keep up with this blog I’ve decided to post on a biweekly basis, that is every
Thursday (as evidenced by this post) and Monday (as evidenced by the post I
will post next Monday). Just some updates on what I’m doing on an organic farm
in the Berkshires as the rolling tide of Autumn approaches. Excepting my intro
post on MITP and my discussion of Turkey stupidity (everyday it’s something
with those birds), this will be my first of the regular postings. And as such,
I’ll start from the beginning!
What does a regular day on a farm
look like?
It starts the same. Wake up
sometime before 6:30 in order to start the day at 6:30. We commune in the
kitchen, make some coffee and head out to do chores. (Usually with coffee in
hand. Also, please stop for a moment and know that our coffee comes from Costa
Rica and makes me immensely happy and reminiscent of the coffee I drank every
day last summer). That mainly means feeding and watering all the animals
(turkeys, geese, chickens, pigs, sheep, cattle), though it will soon also mean milking
our one dairy cow, who is very pregnant by nature of being two weeks late.
Then we have breakfast, which is
often eggs from our hens, in combination with something else. We’ve recently
been having a lot of toast, with an organic hazelnut chocolate spread (yes,
nutella, on organic crack, it’s delicious). During breakfast, we make the plan.
After breakfast, we enact the
plan.
Remember what I said about
method, habit, regularity, etc? It’s true, but also entirely false. Everyday
the tasks at hand come as a reaction to what we’ve done before, what we need to
get done before X, what unplanned circumstances we’re presented with (e.g. did
the cattle fence stop working? does the intense heat mean we can’t work in the
greenhouse? Is all of our broccoli going to go to waste if we don’t pick it
today?). The plan is our plan for the day, and what needs to be done. The plan
normally takes the shape of a to do list with far too many things to do. Those undone get carried over until tomorrow or become irrelevant.
So, the bulk of our day, from
about 9:30 to about 5:30 (with apple-picked, vegetable sliced, sometimes
left-overs reheated lunch in the middle) is spent working on the plan and
getting as much done as possible. Whether that’s weeding, mulching, digging, moving
things, cleaning things, moving fences, moving animals, laying out beds,
harvesting food, preparing for market, being at market, fixing tools, selling
to customers, planting seeds, cultivating beds, fermenting food, preparing
preserves, or any other kind of thing that comes up and needs doing. I spent
one whole day making 70 lbs of sauerkraut, because we needed to harvest our
cabbage before it went bad, and it wouldn’t stay fresh. It’s fermenting in the
basement now.
Then at 5:30, we do chores again,
come back to the house, cook dinner, eat dinner, relax a little, blog if we can
(really that’s just me), then go to sleep.
So, if you’re wondering what I’m
doing on a farm, that’s kind of what I’m doing here. Why I’m here is a question
for another post.
In closing, here’s a picture of
one of our pastures. Idyll indeed.:
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