Hello, friends - our weekly walkthrough is up. Check the show notes for recipes and information! We were very glad to spend a day in the garden under beautiful sunny warm skies. Here's hoping you get to spend some time outdoors this weekend, too.
Moving Forward
I suppose it will come as no surprise that I am disappointed in the outcome of the election. I don't want to get in to political arguments here, so there's no need for me to elaborate. However there is one thing I think we can talk about, regardless of how any of us voted.
If you read this blog, you have a love for nature in some way, shape, or form. Maybe you've always wanted to have a garden. Maybe you like to hike with your dogs. Maybe you are soothed by pictures of beautiful flowers. Maybe you are a birder. Maybe you like to cook with fresh produce. Maybe you are a beekeeper. Regardless, if you're here, it's because you care about our environment. And one thing our president-elect has made abundantly clear is his disdain for environmental issues.
A friend sent me an email yesterday from David Loeb, the head of a local organization called Bay Nature. I found it inspiring. I'd like to copy some of that letter here: "Bay Nature is not a partisan organization and we do not take sides in elections. But we do have core values that guide our mission, our outlook, and our work. And those values tell us that we do not make America great by cutting down more of its forests, or opening up its public lands for fossil fuel extraction, or gutting protections for its endangered species, or undoing rules that protect its streams and rivers, or withdrawing from climate change agreements. We are 'great' to the extent that we respect the people around us and the place where we live. We are 'great' when we come together in community to restore a creek or create a park or save an endangered species. Or, simply revel in the natural beauty of this place."
Amen, Mr.Loeb. This got me fired up and thinking about how we, as environmentalists, can move forward.
I think the first thing we can do is look at our own houses and yards. We can create our own carbon sinks by being good stewards of our land. Steps that you can take right now: Use hand tools rather than power tools, minimize your lawn and plant native bushes and trees instead, eliminate any use of herbicides or pesticides, plant deciduous trees for shade in summer and sun in winter, consider the use of water and the energy it takes to move it, and use eco-friendly building materials for hardscapes. The point is to sequester carbon in our yards. Disturb the soil as little as possible, and cover it with plants that will take in more carbon.
While you're at it, plant for local wildlife and pollinators. Add swathes of native wildflowers. Let flowers go to seed. Consider 'levels' in your garden, for different species (tall, like trees; medium, like large bushes; low, like herbaceous and woody perennials and annuals).
Consider saving water. Is your soil porous enough to hold a lot of moisture? A lot of organic matter will help with that. Mulching with wood chips (free from any tree company) provides a tremendous amount of water retention. Build berms and swales to help capture rainwater. Use rain barrels. Plant species that don't require as much extra irrigation.
Grow some of your own food, even if it's a small patch or a container garden on a patio. The less we rely on Big Ag, the better. Buy local. Buy organic. Buy from conscientious farmers. Buy meat from animals that are ranging on grass rather that in feedlot operations, and use it more judiciously. Buy fish that is local and sustainable (sushi should be a special occasion food only) - check the Seafood Watch for good options.
Think about your energy use. We could all rely less on coal and gas. This is definitely something that our household needs to focus on in the coming years. Our footprint is small because our home is small, but we can do better in this area. I'd really like to have a solar roof (see Elon Musk's new plan) that provides power for a car as well, but this is something for which we have to plan and budget.
I also did some research on some companies that are doing good work in environmental areas, and we will consider supporting them with a donation. Here are a few that are worth exploring: The Nature Conservancy, 350.org, National Resources Defense Council, Union of Concerned Scientists, and the Sierra Club.
I am concerned about our future on this planet. At this point, it seems it is up to each individual to take action and make change. I know it seems like tiny steps towards an enormous goal. But what other course is open to us? Please let all of us know, in the comments, if you have suggestions in other ways we can focus our efforts. I feel like we all need to redouble our efforts.
Meanwhile, we're having glorious weather here in Northern California, a sort of Indian Summer. Since I have time this week, I've been getting lots of projects done. Yesterday I decided to cut down the pepper plants to make room for broccoli and spinach. I harvested all the peppers and preserved them, and I did the same with the basil that was in the same beds.
I harvested bell peppers, Jimmy Nardellos, pimentos, Jalapenos, and Maule's Red Hots.
Tom and Adam like to have sliced hot peppers all through the winter on grilled cheese, tacos, salads, etc. So I slice them and put them into jars in the freezer. The bell peppers are cut into strips, frozen on cookie sheets, then put into containers for the freezer.
Hanging some basil to dry. Even though dried basil is a very poor substitute for fresh, I use it when making spaghetti sauce and garlic bread.
Some basil gets pureed with olive oil and frozen in cubes.
I got the broccoli and spinach seeds in, after preparing the soil in those beds. To do that, I use a pitchfork and sink it deep into the soil, then gently tilt it up at a 45 degree angle, simply loosening the soil to provide oxygen deep underground. I do not till or turn over the soil (that releases carbon, kills some of the microbiology, and tears the mycelium). I rake the surface very gently, then reposition my drip lines. After that the bed is ready for seeding! In the Spring, we will do our usual amendment of one inch of compost on each bed. I will also add minerals at that time in the form of Azomite (rock dust). I've been doing a lot of studying on soil nutrients and what plants really need, and how much is available in well-prepared compost. I think our addition of an inch a year is a good plan, but there is no question that cover cropping adds a good deal of fertility, and getting some well-rotted manure would help too (although my compost is part chicken manure). I didn't do that this year and I think I should have. I've also been researching the role of potassium, specifically the problem of having too much, and the part it plays in blossom end rot. This is a rabbit hole I need to continue going down, especially as it pertains to very low water levels in our very dry summers. More on that at a later time!
I also sowed more kale seed. Something is eating the tops of our kale plants just as they begin to sprout. That same something is eating the tops of the shelling peas. I suspect the opossum, as these plants are too low for deer to find them, and I haven't heard any deer in the garden at night (and believe me, we'd hear them, with all the leaves I need to rake up). My carrots are not germinating as I would like (possibly the seed is too old), so I've ordered some fresh seed from Renee's Garden and will get that in this weekend.
Today, I'm making sourdough. I've just used the last of my organic wheat berries from Full Belly Farm, so ordered six more pounds. I love this wheat. It has a slightly lighter taste and isn't as dense.
I like their Iraqi Durum, Frassanetto, and White berries.
This is my levain, prepared last night and left to bubble until this morning.
I'm hoping all this activity will also take my mind off worrying about the future. Worry doesn't really change anything. As always, I believe 'doing' is the way to best move forward. Let's take action, and do everything we can to make this planet better. A lofty goal, but it's up to us now.
Autumn Leaves
Chinese Pistache
I went on a walk around our neighborhood this morning, taking time to to truly look at the fall color. Who says we don't experience autumn here in Northern California? We may not see the drifts of color that New England is famous for; but we certainly have single specimen examples. Our everyday sweeping and collecting of leaves tells me that winter is not far off, though the days might still be warm.
Plum
When I was a Sophomore in high school, this time of year was filled with longing. If I close my eyes I can still see myself sitting in the bleachers in my band uniform, clutching my clarinet, watching the football game unfold. I can still feel that desperate wish to have a boyfriend sitting by my side, wearing a cable-knit sweater, holding my mittened hand in his, as the chilly wind blew leaves through my hair.
Western Redbud
Never mind that by the following year, I would be a completely different person, leaving that wistful girl behind and becoming a little more realistic. Never mind the college years when football season was a joke to me, and all I cared about was finding the next party. Never mind the early work years where this time of year only meant one thing, that I would get a four-day weekend at Thanksgiving. Never mind the years of my children's early childhoods, raking, jumping into, and kicking leaves and laughing. Never mind my middle-aged grumpiness at early nighttime, frustrated by the lack of light with which to get things done. The thing I most clearly feel, this time of year, is that 15 year-old self, filled with a 'something's coming' sort of feeling, and not yet having the words to name it.
Maple
I feel this same ennui whenever I hear the song "Autumn Leaves." It was originally a French song, written in 1945, and the title meant "The Dead Leaves." Johnny Mercer wrote English lyrics for the tune in 1947 and it was perhaps made most famous by Nat King Cole in 1956.
Valley Oak leaves in my driveway
“The falling leaves drift by my window
The falling leaves of red and gold
I see your lips, the summer kisses
The sunburned hands I used to hold
Since you went away the days grow long
And soon I’ll hear old winter’s song
But I miss you most of all my darling
When autumn leaves start to fall”
Liquid Amber, or Sweetgum
Today, however, I am feeling quite clearly that I need to get as far away from the media as I possibly can. I've done my civic duty, so there is no need to sit and watch the TV anxiously. Much better to get out in nature, and see some tangible, ancient results of the season.
Japanese Maple
The scientific explanation of the falling of leaves is rather fascinating. Here's a passage from the USDA: "The process that starts the cascade of events that result in fall color is actually a growth process. In late summer, the days begin to get shorter, and nights are longer. Like most plants, deciduous trees and shrubs are rather sensitive to length of the dark period each day. When nights reach a threshold value and are long enough, the cells near the juncture of the leaf and the stem divide rapidly, but they do not expand. This abscission layer is a corky layer of cells that slowly begins to block transport of materials such as carbohydrates from the leaf to the branch. It also blocks the flow of minerals from the roots into the leaves. Because the starting time of the whole process is dependent on night length, fall colors appear at about the same time each year in a given location, whether temperatures are cooler or warmer than normal."
Chinese Tallow
Here is more romantic version of the process, from Native American lore: "In ancient times, three young men, the bravest hunters in the world, set out with their dog to track a bear at first snowfall. The bear had made crisp paw prints in the cold, fresh crystals, leaving a trail that the hunters could rack with ease. Each print pushed deep into the snow and covered a wide area; this bear would be a huge, worthwhile catch. After months of following, the men began to lose confidence. The bear had led them across the globe, from the east where the sun rises to the west where it sets. All of the best hunting techniques had failed them, and eventually, they realized the bear was leading them up into the sky. The hunters called out to each other and tried to turn back, but it was too late to return to the ground. All they had left was the hunt, so they vowed to catch the bear. After days of fatigue, never stopping to eat or sleep, the hunters were on the brink of collapse when they finally caught up and killed the bear. It had been almost a year; autumn was upon them again. They skinned and cleaned the bear, laying it on a bed of oak branches. Its blood stained the leaves red, and this is why leaves turn red in the fall."
Tulip Poplar
I hope that you can find some time today, wherever you are, to get outside and enjoy the autumn leaves. The election will still be going on when you come back inside, and you'll be calmer and more ready to weather the political storm after your moment with the trees.
Weekly Walkthrough: Mushrooms, Bees, and more!
I bought this new nifty microphone to attach to my iPhone, and - well, it worked about half the time. And I'd say that was 100% user error. There's a little voiceover on this episode, but we promise to fix that audio issue next week!
Join us as we get the mushroom spawn plugged into the logs, do a November check on the beehive, and various other projects. It's a beautiful weekend!
Here's the video:
November Arrives, with cooler nights
It was 44 this morning, brr! Might be time to get the PVC hoops and Agribon fabric out, and build the low tunnels over the raised beds.
How was your Halloween? We had the usual horde. I buy between 400-500 pieces of candy, and when it's gone, the lights go out. This year we were dark by 7:45, a new record.
We decided to drill our pumpkins this year, mostly for time management's sake, and I was really pleased at the result. Above is a small selection of the pumpkins we drilled. You can change the bits to make different sized holes. Next year I'd like to try larger pumpkins and more elaborate patterns.
Adam, being nearly 15, decided not to dress up this year, but rather help a friend with a haunted house; and this was probably Kate's last year for dressing up. Halfway through the night, Tom and I looked out at the parents walking around with their kids, and realized we had crossed another age line. Somehow we've morphed from a couple with young kids into the next stage of life. Certainly there's a lot of good in that, but it does make one pause and experience a nostalgic pang. In that vein, I offer a retrospective, starting many moons ago.
Engineer (possibly saying 'choo choo') and Monarch Butterfly
Construction Worker and generic butterfly
Yee haw
Mike Rowe (Dirty Jobs) and shiny generic butterfly (sensing a theme?)
Adam Savage (Mythbusters) and Snow Queen
Spy and Friar
Mars Rover, and...
Ginny Weasley
Combat Robot, and...
Starfire (Teen Titans Go!)
Secret Service Agent, and...
Generic witch
Woodworker
Chef
And this year, a pierced and tattooed Punk, wearing Doc Martens I would have killed for in the 90's. She looks a little too happy, even though I encouraged her to reflect on her angst and ennui.
Thanks for that personal indulgence. Now, to bring this gardening blog back to its ecological purpose, I have two recommendations for you. The first is a documentary called "Before the Flood," airing on the National Geographic channel. If you don't get that channel, you can watch the movie here. It's really wonderful, though of course not everything can be discussed in a scant hour and a half. For another view of the climate change debate, I recommend a book called "Rancher, Farmer, Fisherman" by Miriam Horn. These are stories of regular folks, doing what they can to mitigate the problem.
Today I seeded some spinach in the carrot bed, sauteed some tomatoes for lunch, and sliced just-picked green peppers for the freezer, after spending a little time with the Diablo Woodworkers. This great group of volunteers are helping an elementary school near here to build planter boxes as part of the school's 'Maker' curriculum. The kids were excited to build the boxes, and excited to plant peas, beets, and fava beans later on this week. Great to see the next generation 'making' and growing food!