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Urban Farming

Baby Jo Strikes Back

For a hen at the bottom of the pecking order, Baby Jo really doesn’t have it that bad. The other hens let her sleep in the coop, and when she recently decided to try to hatch a clutch of eggs in the corner, none of them hassled her.

But her status in the group is painfully obvious when the eating is good. The other hens chase her away from the best clumps of scratch, the biggest pieces of chopped fruit and the juiciest bugs in the horse stalls. She’s the only hen not allowed to eat with the group. It’s sad to see.

But Baby Jo has an outlet. It can’t be easy being the omega, and frustrations no doubt build up. That’s where the English sparrows come in.

English sparrows are the omegas of the wild-bird crowd, at least when it comes to biologists. A non-native species that has driven many less adaptive songbirds to near extinction, U.S. naturalists see the English sparrow as a blight. Those passionate about maintaining bird feeders aren’t too thrilled with these LBBs (little brown birds) either. They come in large flocks, decimate all the seed in a feeder in a matter of minutes, and then fly off, leaving nothing but their poop behind.

Of course Baby Jo has no way of knowing the American ornithologist’s view of English sparrows. Yet, she has somehow picked up on the fact that these birds are below even her on the totem pole. 

Baby Jo regularly makes her stand on our small backyard lawn, where we toss the scratch. This is where she forages for whatever is left after the rest of the flock have moved on to other endeavors. Although she may be the youngest and newest member of the flock, she becomes someone else altogether whenever an unsuspecting English sparrow lands there to scavenge. 

The transformation is amazing. Baby Jo goes from mild mannered barnyard fowl to something out of Jurassic Park. She lowers her neck, juts out her head and runs at the bird like a velociraptor. The poor sparrow takes off with a surprised chirp, no doubt stunned that a giant gray monster is lunging madly in his direction.

I happen to like English sparrows and think they are charming little birds despite their bad public image. So I was tempted to intercede in this drama by putting some feeders up near the lawn. I’d fill them with chicken scratch and let the sparrows eat out of reach of the demon Baby Jo.

But then I realized that Baby Jo probably needs to have someone she can boss around. Chasing sparrows no doubt makes her feel a bit more powerful in the world when she really has no power at all. So I keep throwing scratch on the lawn, always spreading a little bit more every day than I know the chickens will eat.

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Urban Farming

Fava Beans

 

Fava beans

Photo by Rick Gush

We began harvesting our fava beans, or “fave” as they are known in Italy, in May.

Sometimes, I get reader mail from people who are interested in growing fava beans. I always tell them that gardeners just about anywhere except in the tropical climates can grow them. I’m sorry, but you growers in Florida and Hawaii can grow some big plants, but they probably won’t set many pods. Of course, everything comes down to microclimate, so maybe the gardeners who live up on the mountains in Hawaii might be able to grow fava beans with success.

The key to growing fava beans is to have a nice, cool season when the heat-hating flowers can be pollinated and set fruit. In places with really cold winters, fava beans can be planted in the spring and will manage to set the fruit before the summer heat sets in. In places that have winters with perhaps a bit of snow but a lot of days between 50 and 65 degrees Fahrenheit, fava beans are best planted in the fall.

Here in Northern Italy, it’s traditional to plant these beans, called fave, on the second day of November. I’ll confess that I didn’t do so this year; I planted the “early” variety six weeks ago and planted the regular fave a week ahead of schedule. In both cases, I’ll have to wait until early spring to harvest the beans.

The good news for American gardeners is that the availability of good fava-bean seeds in the United States has never been better. Early, late, long pod, short pod, dwarf and a number of named fava bean varieties are available.

When I plant fava beans, I try to mix some fireplace sweepings into the soil, because the extra potassium helps combat the almost inevitable rust fungi that will attack the plants next spring. I also like to create some sort of staking system, because the big mature plants loaded with huge seed pods can become quite floppy, and I’d rather the pods didn’t touch the muddy ground.

Some serious farmers plant fava beans as a cover crop for their nitrifying action. The crop is also often used in rotational schemes because it can be planted after anything; it won’t get whatever diseases or pests might have been bothering a previous crop on the same plot of soil. Fava beans don’t make a particularly large harvest of edible produce, and even those are more often fed to animals than destined for human consumption. But fava beans do generate a fairly high amount of soil nitrogen, and they create a whole lot of compostable organic material.

Although fava beans can be dried and eaten later in soups, many gardeners, including myself, are crazy for fresh fava beans. I’m a goat, and like to eat the beans right out of the pod, but my more civilized wife takes the time to remove the light-green shell protecting the beans before eating them.

In any case, we eat them in many ways, but the traditional May Day afternoon snack of fresh fava beans, salty Pecorino cheese and local salami is divine.

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Animals Crops & Gardening Poultry

Chicken Troubles

Once the chickens found the vegetable garden, it took a wing trim to stop them
Photo by Jessica Walliser

Trouble with the chickens these days. They are flying over the veggie garden fence and destroying it. The ladies pretty much have free range over the fenced in portion of our property which is a good acre.

 

But, no, apparently that’s not enough for them. They discovered the garden two weeks ago and at first just scratched around in the soil but now they are eating lettuce and pea shoots and it’s bumming me out. 

 

I thought they might not find the garden since you can’t see through the fence but somehow they did. So, last night I went out to the coop at dusk and nabbed them off the perch one by one and trimmed everyone’s right wing. Not sure if it will be enough to keep them out, but it’s worth a try. 

 

I thought it might really bother them to have a little wing trim, but cutting the flight feathers was much like cutting my son’s fingernails. No one complained and everyone still likes me as far as I can tell! (They came running as usual when I called them this morning for breakfast).

 

Today it’s raining hard so they haven’t even tried to hop the fence. Tomorrow is supposed to be lovely weather so we will see if it worked. If it didn’t, I guess I’m going to have to add another length of post to the fence and ‘top it’ with a few feet of chicken wire. More work than I need right now, but if I don’t manage to keep them out, I’ll have no garden left. Sigh. If anyone has a good suggestion that involves a little less work, my garden and I would love to hear it!

 

Since I’m not the type of gal to focus on the negative, I’ll share some of the good garden stuff too. We’ve been enjoying beautiful ‘Easter Egg’ radish. I love, love, love the hot pink and purple ones in my salad and on buttered bread. 

 

The lettuce that has managed to escape the chicken onslaught has been delightful and we have even harvested a few heads of broccoli already (had it with a nice piece of halibut for dinner last night). Can’t wait for the strawberries (no doubt I’ll have to chicken-proof them too!)—they should be ripe in another two weeks. And, I filled the back of my Subaru with three more loads of leaf compost from our municipality. Good stuff.

 

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America Losing Farmland

Urban sprawl
Farms across the U.S. are being transformed for development and commercial use, causing farmland to decrease by more than 4 million acres between 2002 and 2007.

According to data recently released by the National Resource Conservation Service, U.S. farmland is diminishing at an alarming rate.

The 2007 National Resources Inventory, which tracks and documents the nation’s natural resources conditions and trends, shows that 4,080,300 acres of active farmland (roughly the same size as Massachusetts) were transformed for development and commercial use between 2002 and 2007. This number was added to the more than 41 million acres of farmland, forests and other rural land that has been developed since the NRI was first conducted in 1982.

Although the NRI looks only at land cover and land use when collecting its data, the 2007 Agriculture Census showed that the number of small farms increased by 1 percent during this time period (2002 to 2007).

“It’s encouraging to see the growth in small farms,” says Jennifer Dempsey, program director for the Farmland Information Center, a partner of the NRCS. “To have more small farms coming on line means those businesses can grow and we can restore some of the middle agriculture.”

Prime farmland, which can include forested land but contains soil and water suitable for producing crop, has seen a major loss according to the NRI Summary Report, with a 13,773,400-acre decline from 1982 to 2007. Every state lost prime farmland during this time period. States losing the biggest acreage were Texas (1.5 million acres), Ohio (796,000 acres), North Carolina (766,000 acres), California (616,000 acres) and Georgia (566,000 acres). More specific data regarding state-level estimates will be released to the public in the coming weeks, according to American Farmland Trust.

Preserving remaining farmland is a top priority for the USDA.

“One of the many elements being examined in the assessment is the capability and limitations of the nation’s natural resources, such as farmland, to meet current and future demands for food, fiber and fuel,” USDA spokesperson Caleb Weaver says. 

According to Dempsey, looking at land’s agriculture viability is one way states can protect their farmland and natural resources.

“I look at it as the growth of businesses nationwide,” she says. “If the land is being farmed and is generating income, it is less vulnerable to development.”

The USDA is implementing a number of resource-protection and conservation-assistance programs, including the new Transition Incentive Program. This program was launched last week under the 2008 Farm Bill to help retiring farm owners or operators transition their land to new or disadvantaged farmers.

On the local level, citizens concerned about the decrease of farmland nationwide can get involved with community planning to make sure development plans support the efforts of local agriculture, says Dempsey. She also recommends supporting local farms to help them generate income. 

To view the full 2007 NRI Summary Report, visit the NRCS website. Send comments, questions or concerns regarding the data to nri@wdc.usda.gov or call the Farmland Information Center at 800-370-4879.

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Homesteading

Return of the Turkeys, Part 1

This baby Bourbon Red poult was purchased by Cherie
Photos by Kelsey Langlois

“Most teens’ moms leave notes like ‘There’s lasagna in the fridge, I’ll be back at six,’” my daughter Kelsey observed today. “My life is so weird.” 

The note I’d left for her read: “Kelsey, can you please check poult to see if he’s flipped over ASAP?  Just set him upright again (if he’s not dead).  Back soon!  Love, Mom”

I suppose that is kind of weird, now that she mentions it.

As you may have guessed, another turkey saga has begun on our farm. 

This past weekend, we bought four Bourbon Red poults, the heritage variety we raised last year, and two Royal Palms, which will (hopefully) grow into striking white and black turkeys (read about heritage turkeys and see pics here, click on turkeys). 

It's important to keep an eye on the health of the chicks

After setting them up in a brooder box in our mudroom—where I could keep a close watch on these notoriously delicate babies—I spent the evening fussing over them to ensure they had mastered the arts of eating and drinking.  Unlike chicks, poults are slow learners in this regard.  I usually tap the food with my finger and dip their beaks (just the tip) in the water until they catch on. 

All seemed well, but the next day the smallest Bourbon Red had become sluggish and weak.  After a day of extra babying and dipping her beak in electrolyte water, she seemed to recover.  But then the flipping started.  I kept finding the poor poult on her back, feet kicking, unable to right herself. 

Then, returning home from a school event, we found a different Bourbon Red on its back, barely breathing and cold.  He’d become stuck and exhausted outside the light-warmed area (I should have used a brooder guard), but slowly revived after I warmed him up again.  I placed the two “flippers” together in another box for the night, and sadly, the littlest one died this morning.  The larger one seems pretty much back to normal, but still flips over every so often, so I’m constantly checking on him.   

None of our turkeys last year experienced this strange and frustrating behavior, so right now I’m trying to dig up some answers—that is, when I’m not checking to see if our poults have flipped again.  I’ll let you know next week what I find out.

~  Cherie  

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Urban Farming

Gridiron to Garden Glory

Food for Good Farm

Courtesy PepsiCo Food for Good Initiative

The Food for Good Farm, a joint urban farm project between PepsiCo and Paul Quinn College, was built on the college’s former football field.

In a place like Dallas, Texas—one of the U.S.’s top burgeoning cities in a state that hosts some of the country’s best ranch land—it’s hard to believe that lack of fresh food would be a problem for anyone. But the southern part of the city has come to be known as a food desert, with access to affordable fruits and vegetable out of arm’s reach.

Paul Quinn College, a small, minority-based college of 150 students in South Dallas, unsettled by the unavailability of fresh food for its students and the surrounding community, decided to take matters into its own hands.

“The closest grocery is 5 miles away from the college,” says Michael Sorrell, president of Paul Quinn College. “There are no healthy dining options at all—the Subway at a gas station in the next town south is the closest healthy dining option to the college.”

With an unused football field left over from the college’s discontinued football program, the college partnered with PepsiCo to start the Food for Good Farm on the original gridiron.

The idea for the farm started in January 2010, merely months before ground was broken on the 2-acre plot in March. The original plan for the football field was to transform 30 yards into a small garden, but by partnering with PepsiCo and its new Food for Good program, the school was able to take the land even further to plant greens, corn, tomatoes, squash and other crops.

For many students on campus, this will be their first gardening experience.

“When the tractors first started showing up on campus, most students had no idea why they were tearing up the football field,” says Patrick Hillard, a sophomore from Ft. Worth, Texas, and student captain of the farm team. “As word began to spread that Paul Quinn College would soon have an urban farm, most students at first thought it was a joke.”

Food for Good Farm

Courtesy PepsiCo Food for Good Initiative

The urban farm at Paul Quinn college was inaugurated on May 5, 2010.

The crops harvested will be divided among Paul Quinn and PepsiCo’s programs. Half of the crops will be sold to area restaurants and grocery stores, 20 percent will be served in the college dining halls at a discounted rate to students, and 10 percent will be donated to food banks and area families in need.

The remaining 20 percent of the harvest will be donated to PepsiCo’s farm stand initiative, a program to provide local growers with the tools needed to start their own farm stand. The concept is first being tested in Dallas’ Jubilee Park Community.

“The produce grown at the Food for Good Farm will be a source for the Jubilee Park farm stand and other local farm stands as the model expands throughout Dallas and the Highland Hills community that surrounds Paul Quinn College,” says Amy Chan, the Food for Good project manager.

According to Sorrell, with 140 more acres of unused land, this new urban farm just scratches the surface of what’s to come.

Beyond the Harvest

More than just a piece of land that will bring physical nourishment, the Food for Good Farm will bring intellectual nourishment as well. Over the next four years, the college will be rolling out a new social entrepreneurship curriculum and degree program that will incorporate lessons learned on the farm.

“We are not trying to turn our students into farmers. We are trying to turn our students into social entrepreneurs and social leaders,” Sorrell says. “When you are in the business of teaching students to be leaders, you tackle the problems that need to be tackled.”

The program will address all kinds of community needs. But given the community’s lack of available, nutritional produce and the nation’s growing malnutrition and childhood obesity problems, the farm seemed like a logical place to start.

Beginning in 2010 all students at Paul Quinn will be required to enroll in a year-long social entrepreneurship study, half of which will be spent working on the farm. PepsiCo will bring in experts to assist students in soil preparation, crop selection and irrigation techniques, as well as in business development and selling the produce locally.

Sorrell notes that with food deserts in communities across the U.S., the Food for Good Farm has the potential to become a national model—all it takes is people’s decision to create change. The students seem to be catching on to this notion.

“Our school is in South Dallas, not exactly what someone would call prime real estate for a farm,” Hillard says. “This project has taught me that no matter what, there is always a solution to a problem that can and will benefit other people. A year ago, we had an ugly looking football field that was not in use. Now, we have the beginnings of a harvest—fruits and vegetables growing between those goal posts.” 

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Recipes

Black Raspberry Pie

Raspberry pie

Ingredients

  • 1 9-inch unbaked pie shell, plus pastry strips for lattice topping
  • 4 cups black raspberries
  • 3/4 cup sugar
  • 5 T. flour
  • 1/2 tsp. cinnamon
  • 1½ T. butter

Preparation
Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.

Crush fruit in a blender; push through sieve to remove seeds. Add remaining ingredients and mix well. Pour ingredients in pie crust and dot with butter. Top with pastry strips in criss-cross pattern. Bake for about 40 minutes, until crust is golden.
Serves 6 to 8.

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Animals

Meet Othello

Scottish Blackface
Photos by Sue Weaver

Meet Othello, the newest member
of the family.

Yesterday was my Mom’s 63rd birthday. Boy, is she old! Dad thinks so too, so to make her feel better, he got her an extra-special present this year.

See, a long, long time ago in 1973, Mom’s British penpal sent her a book called British Sheep Breeds; Their Wool and its Uses. It’s what you call a coffee table book with lots of big, pretty pictures of beautiful sheep. Mom called it her “Wish Book,” but several breeds stood out among the rest.

Her favorite was a breed of sheep called Scottish Blackface, also called “Blackies” by people who raise them.

They have long, flowing, white fleece set off by big horns and black faces and legs splotched with white. When Mom told her English friend (who raises sheep) that it was her favorite and she wanted some, her friend said, “They’re wild and jump like stags! Get something quiet like Southdowns or Hampshires.”

Scottish Blackface

But you know my mom, she had Blackies on her mind. Even when she discovered there aren’t many in North America and she got Classic Cheviots instead, she kept on wanting those splotch-faced sheep.

Then when she wrote Hobby Farms Sheep; Small-Scale Sheep Keeping for Pleasure and Profit, she actually got to meet some Scottish Blackface sheep. And when she read “Three Bags Full; a Sheep Detective Story,” she knew she wanted a ewe just like Zora (read my blog entry about “Mom’s Favorite Book” to read about Zora, the sheep of the abyss).

So, a few months ago she said to Dad, “I really want a Scottish Blackface ewe before I die.” That’s when Dad saw his chance to make Mom’s birthday stand out above all the rest. He went online and found Blackie breeders Graham and Margaret Phillipson of Littledale, a sheep farm and English-style bed-and-breakfast in Richland Center, Wis.

Then he called Mom’s best friend and sister-in-sheep, Lori Olson of Boscobel, Wis., and asked if she’d visit Mom for her birthday and bring along a lamb. She did! She brought it in an airline carrier in the back of her car and when Mom saw the lamb she thought, “Now I have my Zora!”

But it’s better. Dad bought Mom a ram lamb instead of a ewe. Now they’re going to breed Scottish Blackface in a very small way.

Mom named her lamb Othello, after Othello in “Three Bags Full.” Now Mom’s walking around with a great big grin on her face. She says this was her best birthday EVER!  

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Raspberry Chiffon Pie

Ingredients

  • 1 9-inch baked, cooled pastry shell
  • 1 envelope unflavored gelatin
  • 1/2 cup sugar
  • 10 ounces raspberries
  • 2 tsp. lemon juice
  • 1/4 tsp. salt
  • 3 egg whites
  • 1/8 tsp. cream of tartar
  • 1/4 cup sugar
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream, whipped

Preparation
Lightly crush berries with a potato masher. Let sit for about 5 minutes, then pour off juice and reserve. Add enough water to berry juice to equal 1 cup of liquid. Combine gelatin, salt and 1/2 cup sugar in a saucepan. Add berry juice and lemon juice. Bring to a boil over medium heat, stirring constantly. Remove pan from heat and place in a large bowl of ice water. Cool until mixture is the consistency of unbeaten egg whites.

In a separate bowl, beat egg whites with cream of tartar until soft peaks form. Add 1/4 cup sugar, 1 tablespoon at a time, beating well after each addition; beat until stiff peaks form.

Fold gelatin mixture into egg whites. Fold in whipped cream and raspberries. Pour into pastry shell and chill until firm.
Serves 6 to 8

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Peach-snap Pie

Ingredients

Crust

  • 2 cups gingersnap cookie crumbs (about 60 cookies, crumbled)
  • 1/4 cup sugar
  • 1/2 cup butter, melted
  • 1 shot peach schnapps

Filling

  • 1/3 cup sugar
  • 3 T. cornstarch
  • 1/4 tsp. salt
  • 21⁄2 cups milk
  • 2 tsp. vanilla
  • 4 ripe peaches, peeled, pitted and thinly sliced
  • 2 to 3 T. sugar
  • 1/4 tsp. ginger
  • 1/2 tsp. cinnamon

Preparation
To make crust, combine cookie crumbs, 1/4 cup sugar, melted butter and peach schnapps. Mix well and press into bottom and up sides of pie plate; chill.

To make filling, combine cornstarch with 1/3 cup sugar and 1/4 teaspoon salt in a saucepan. Gradually whisk in milk. Cook over medium heat, stirring constantly, until mixture thickens. Remove from heat and add vanilla; chill.

To assemble, pour pudding into pie shell. Arrange peach slices on top. Combine 2 to 3 tablespoons sugar with ginger and cinnamon; sprinkle over pie. (Add more or less ginger and cinnamon, depending on your preference.)

Serves 6 to 8.