Lamps in a cafe in San Juan Islands

My Harvest: Part II

08.30.08

I spent a few minutes this afternoon in my garden picking cherry tomatoes and green beans. I have mentioned before how satisfying this process of planting, tending, and harvesting my own food is, but this time, I want to approach it from an environmental angle, as well as from the perspective of gardening as an innate need.

Since reading The Omnivore’s Dilemma, I have run across two other articles about growing one’s own food in two magazines: Wired and O. Wired’s September 2008 article, written by Clive Thompson, is titled “Grow Your Own” and is about urban farming and microgardening. It seriously makes me want to buy chickens. Thompson argues that this movement is not just for health-conscious foodies and hipsters, but for those that would like to tackle our world’s food resource problems. Thompson states, “a massive increase in edible gardening could help solve them….the next president should throw down the gauntlet and demand Americans sow victory gardens once again.”

I would have no problem with that. I remember my own curiosity as I watched old cartoons that featured these patches of patriotism–these front yards filled with carrots and beans, a backdrop for the roundup of old tires and aluminum cans. I yearned for my own square of earth to tend, and now I have one. However, I doubt that mine is as prolific as the ones grown during the WWII era, which produced “roughly 40 percent of the fresh veggies consumed in the US in 1942 and 1943,” states Thompson. I sense that quite a bit of canning and preservation must have been happening, as well.

Thompson argues for urban gardening for the following reasons:
1) We are facing “a wave of obesity,” states Thompson. Growing fresh veggies might encourage families to eat the recommended 5-9 servings per day, although I think the preparation of these veggies as well as several other factors are going to make more of a difference.
2) The globalization and industrialization of our food poses health risks. If we grew our own food, would we have e. coli in our spinach and jalapenos? Globalization also means that our food is coming from further away, emitting tons of CO2 in its wake. Thompson states, “when you shop for dinner ingredients in and around your home, the carbon footprint nearly disappears.” He advocates for a 100-yard diet rather than a 100-mile diet (which, I argue, is far better than the 1,800 mile average that any given food product travels to most consumers). He states that growing our own food would establish our food independence, although I am not sure how much we truly rely on other countries for our food NEEDS versus our culinary wants.
3) Planting crops in rooftops will cool cities cheaply (and, I say, provide fewer impervious surfaces in our cities).

I will gloss over Thompson’s weak connection to gardening technology–a requirement for his ability to publish this very non-wired topic in Wired magazine–and skip to my favorite part. Thompson states, “Growing our own food again would reconnect us to this country’s languishing frontier spirit.” But is it the frontier spirit to which we need reconnecting? I argue that it is a connection to something more primal (and for that matter, less Eurocentric)–the Neolithic need for self-reliance, as discussed in The Omnivore’s Dilemma.

I cannot tell you the number of times I have felt the urge to build, create, knit, grow, sew, and preserve–skills that, unless stranded, are not necessary to my existence. Michael Pollan, author of The Omnivore’s Dilemma, puts it this way:
“Isn’t it curious how in so many of our pasttimes and hobbies we play at supplying one or another of our fundamental creaturely needs–for food, shelter, even clothing? So some people knit, others build things or chop wood, and a great many of us “work” at feeding ourselves, by gardening or hunting, fishing or foraging…..something in us apparently seeks confirmation that we still have the skills needed to provide for ourselves. You know, just in case…..It may be little more than a conceit at this point, but we like to think of ourselves as self-reliant, even if only for a few hours on the weekend, even when growing the stuff yourself winds up costing twice as much as wit would to buy it at the store.” Well, we won’t even go into the cost of my knitting hobby or how little I have used my sewing machine in the last 8 years, but I agree with Pollan. Americans love to be self-reliant, but I think it’s more of a human need than an American need.

Perhaps I can relate to Pollan because I come from Arkansas, dubbed the Natural State, a land of green rolling hills where, in the southeast and southwest of the state, I have grandparents that tend successful gardens. Do folks from Los Angeles and New York feel the same tug to plant seeds indoors that I do when March rolls around? Would they get the same satisfaction from nurturing their need for self-reliance in the same way that I do when it comes time to can tomatoes or bake homemade cobbler from freshly picked blackberries? I don’t know, but from reading Thompson’s article, perhaps it would be better for planet Earth if everyone gave it a try.

My Harvest: Part I

08.23.08



My Harvest, uploaded by amybaeder.

I think a lot about food in a time where people shouldn’t have to obsess about it because it is everywhere, anytime, and in just about any form one can imagine. Maybe that’s why I think about it so much. I wonder where food comes from, what it tastes like, when it will go bad, who grew it, when I will make it, if we have enough of it at home, and when I will eat it. I enjoy reading books and articles about where our food comes from because it is something that impacts everyone everyday. I’ve read Super Size Me, Chew on This, Fast Food Nation, Botany of Desire, and The Omnivore’s Dilemma, which have all influenced my views on food, especially industrially-grown food. I’m not a vegetarian yet, but I am definitely interested in locally-grown, sustainable food.

The picture on this page is from my garden–two 4′X6′ beds with peppers, squash, tomatoes, chives, broccoli, carrots, chard, and beans in them. I also have lavender, mint, basil, and rosemary (as well as completely unsuccessful eggplant and lettuce). We have eaten just a few meals from my harvests, but I feel completely connected to my food as a result of having tended these plants since, in some cases, March. Sometimes it’s a little scary for me to eat veggies that I know has been in my yard because I know there is construction dust, exhaust, stray cats, and a resident slug around my food. These are the least of a consumer’s worries, but it’s easier to not know about where our food comes from and to think that it magically appears in our grocery stores than to think of our food as part of an ecosystem.

I know that I will continue to grow my own food as long as I can for this first reason: a connection to my food, an appreciation for how much work goes into growing, say, a carrot, and knowledge of where my food has been.

5% Covered in Ice

08.23.08



5% Covered in Ice, uploaded by amybaeder.

This is where I was one week ago today–Snow Lake in the Alpine Wilderness about 60 miles east of Seattle. Justin and I are hoping to hike more often, so we decided to start by hiking on one of the hottest days of the summer–last Saturday. Oh, and about half of the hike was on exposed switchbacks, it was ridiculously crowded with people and dogs, and we didn’t bring enough water. But really, it was a wonderful hike. We saw a snake, a mouse, a pika, chipmunks, and a bear. I got to soak my hot feet in the chilled water of the lake, we got a rigorous workout, and we got to talk to each other for 6 miles (when we weren’t catching our breath). I think our next hike will have to be another one in the Alpine Wilderness, as these are generally June-October hikes. Here’s to the great outdoors!

See Virgil Taste Edamame

08.23.08



See Virgil Taste Edamame, uploaded by amybaeder.

I think my cat may be partially vegetarian. Anytime I’m cooking veggies or cleaning fruit, he meows at me. When I take out the compost, he meows at me (because he wants to go out and eat grass). When I work in my garden, he meows at me incessantly.

Not until this week, though, has he had a taste for the soybean. I wanted some edamame and rice for dinner Wednesday before my big bowl-off with Dawn and Lesley. I was also in the middle of doing laundry, so after I ate dinner, I stepped into the garage to put the laundry in the dryer. When I came out, I saw this adorable–although somewhat unsettling–sight. For the rest of the pics documenting this strange event, visit my flickr page. And Virgil…stick to the food in your cat bowl.

Change is in the Air

08.20.08

Today was an atypical August day, beating the record rainfall amounts by triple and with temperatures staying in the upper 60s. It feels like fall, not just because of that, but because I feel like I’m already back at work. Justin and I have been getting up to go to work together for the last two weeks, which is a good routine to be in. I put in 8 hours today and that was just getting packets together for staff who are doing home visits for freshmen. Strangely, I like this routine. I actually feel good about starting this school year, and I’m ready for it. I would much rather stay occupied with constructive activities during the summer (yet still have some flexible time) than sit around the house feeling like there’s nothing for me to do (even though I know better). I like a little bit of purpose to my day, and when I face a stretch of 2-3 days without some sort of plan, I get overwhelmed at the options and face anxiety. I think having 3 big trips this summer has helped me feel travel-fulfilled, and having Justin going to work every morning gets me up and going, too, even when I don’t have a workshop to attend at a set time.

At any rate, I can’t blog long, as there is a bowling match going on tonight that I MUST be part of. Lesley, Dawn, and I are going to face off tonight at the Imperial Lanes. Wish me luck!

Kona Palms

08.05.08



Kona Palms, uploaded by amybaeder.

This was supposed to be the sunny side of the island, but it was a bit rainy and cloudy (and VOGgy–volcanic smog) that day. We visited Ali’i drive after our coffee tours. We went to the Farmer’s Market for some fresh mangoes, and we ate burgers at an outdoor table. I got a pedicure in a tiny shop right on the water. Unfortunately, the museum I wanted to see was closed due to earthquake renovations. I’ll remember this relaxing view when my schedule gets hectic and just take a deep breath.

Boardwalk and Pu’u O’o

08.05.08



Boardwalk and Pu’u O’o, uploaded by amybaeder.

You know that picture I posted with the lava? See that steam in the background of this photo? That’s what lava-hitting-the-ocean looks like during the day. Theoretically, it would be really easy to drive to that spot because a road does go to that location, but, alas, hardened lava now covers the rest of the Chain of Craters road.

The boardwalk you see surrounds petroglyphs made by ancient Hawaiians. If you click on this picture, you can get to my photostream where there are pictures of the actual petroglyphs.

Fireshower

08.05.08



Fireshower, uploaded by amybaeder.

Rain. Crowds. Trekking across old lava fields for a mile…..we endured all of this to get this picture of new land being created by lava on the Big Island of Hawaii. I wish we could have gotten closer–this was nothing like the pictures I had seen in guidebooks of children crouching down to view glacially-moving lava at their feet–but we did get some amazing video with lightning coming from what seemed like within the lava “splashes.” Despite the effort it took to get to the viewing location, this experience was completely worthwhile–where else can you even get close to seeing this kind of fireworks show?