Showing posts with label organic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label organic. Show all posts

Monday, January 18, 2010

The Gospel of the Lunatic Farmer

This past saturday, I drove up to Worcester for the Massachusetts chapter of the Northeast Organic Farming Association annual conference, and a day long seminar with Joel Salatin. Salatin is something of a guru to many small farmers, aspiring farmers, and foodies alike; he owns and operates Polyface Farm, in the Shenandoah Valley of Virginia. It was Salatin and Polyface that were featured as an alternative model of success in The Omnivore's Dilemma, and since that book's publication, Salatin has slowly moved from cult figure to national hero. He made an appearance in the recent Inconvenient Truth-esque Food, Inc., and chances are, if you've read an article about the local food movement lately, Salatin's name was in it somewhere.

As a fan and student of Salatin, via his several how-to and autobiographical books, I jumped at the chance to actually meet the man, and hopefully learn first hand some of his accumulated wisdom. Because if anyone is getting it right, it's him. He's parlayed what began as a modest and eroded family farm into a small multi-million dollar miracle, all on less land than your average Iowan corn farm. Polyface is no dog and pony show, however, and between the roughly five hundred acre home farm and several leased farms adjacent or nearby, Polyface is dealing with thousands of acres of arable land. Yet unlike that afformentioned Iowan corn farm, Polyface is doing things right.

Salatin focuses on health: the health of the consumer, the health of the animals he raises, and above all the health of the land. Although Polyface raises cattle, pigs, chickens, turkeys, and rabbits, Salatin styles himself a grass farmer. His job, as he sees it, is to insure the continued fertility of the soil, trusting that a grass and soil based form of agriculture is the most sound. And certainly, for the animal, it is. Pasturing animals most closely resembles (if anything can) their natural state, and makes for more contented, healthier livestock. This translates into healthier food for the consumer; leaner, grass-fed beef, salmonella free eggs, and meat free of antibiotics and growth hormones.

But perhaps Salatin's greatest claim to fame is his role as preacher, prophet, and proselytizer of the sustainable food movement. It's fitting to use the religious terminology, because in his zeal Salatin most closely resembles a religious figure. Salatin calls himself a lunatic farmer, in reference not only to his non-traditional farming techniques but also to the half crazed intensity he brings to his work, in both its practice and discussion. He's notoriously outspoken, and his charisma goes a long ways to making his arguments ring true. This charisma was on full display saturday, not only in the seminar, but also in the keynote speech Salatin delivered to the 800 some-odd attendees of the conference. He had a friendly, positive air about him, and his grin and southern twang made his words deceptively jocular, even when railing against the ills of the industrial food system.

But, if Salatin preaches his trade with a religious ferocity, then he too should be examined with the critical eye due all religion. For all the positive aspects of the Polyface model, it is not a perfect system, nor is Salatin an unflawed figure. Some of his scientific and ecological ideas are slightly off the mark, as when discussing the role of the bison in the North American environment. His politics are further to the right than I'd expect, and his belief in laissez-fare capitalism as a positive force seems to ignore the unregulated might of the Monsantos and Cargills of the world. He also seems to have little regard for what is ultimately America's greatest blessing, its tracts of still relatively untouched wilderness. If Salatin is to be believed, these wild forested areas are 'unhealthy' in their own right. He'd see such forests managed and logged, and wilderness lands turned into farmland. I'm all for the balance of environment and sustainable farming, but that was going too far for my taste. The issue of animal welfare also seems to be somewhat secondary at Polyface, although I would still say it's leaps and bounds beyond you average industrial farm. But seventy five broiler hens squashed in a cage on grass is still seventy five broiler hens squashed in a cage. They're much better off than if they were raised industrially, but is 'better' 'best'? It's a sticky question, but one that begs asking, even of someone as seemingly un-besmirch-able as Salatin.

Yet, I will say in Salatin's defense that he's the first person to own up to his own limitation, at least those he acknowledges. While relentlessly espousing the benefits of a grass based beef system, he also freely admitted the limits of sustainability when it came to pork and chicken production. The need to source grain for those aspects of the farm where a limitation and a compromise, but a compromise that the customer demanded. That's the beauty, and potentially the flaw, of Polyface: Salatin at once operates outside the bounds of convention, and yet simultaneously firmly within them.

If all this sounds suspiciously like a negative response, well then I should rephrase myself somewhat. I point out the lapses in logic and imperfections of the Polyface system mainly because I get very wary of anyone given messianic status, even by such a benign movement as the organic food culture. Salatin isn't perfect, of course, but he's the best we've got, by a long shot. He's the man fighting on the front lines against the agro-industrial complex. He has Tyson lobbying to get his free range poultry classified as a bio-terrorist threat, and still he stands up for his methods. He's the man winning over the hearts and minds of consumers, and in our society a dollar's vote is the only vote that counts. Having heard the man, even at an even he was aid to speak at, sound off with such passion and self assured clarity, it was easy to overlook my quibbling complaints and be impressed. Salatin had me sold, not just in a new model of agriculture in general, but that I could be a part of it, that it was a worthwhile cause that I wouldn't have to fight alone.

I'm sure all of us felt that way, listening to him as he gave the keynote speech. I thought to myself how great it would be if he could make the same speech, not to a room of organic devotees, but to the uninitiated, those yet to understand the perils of how we currently eat and live as a society. Then, perhaps, the lunatic farmer would be king, and we'd all be a little better off.

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Farm Fresh


So, I'm starting a farm...

Hickory Hurst is a retired dairy farm in Morris CT, last in operation sometime in the late sixties. Somewhere around 90 acres of mixed wood-lot and pasture, for the last thirty years the land has been owned by our family friends the Hachems, and, apart from the house and barns, maintained only as hay fields. Now, thanks to the family's generosity, the land will be put back into full-time production as an integrated, sustainable, organic farm.

Following a model perfected, if not pioneered, by farmers like Joel Salatin of Polyface Farm (most notably described in The Omnivore's Dilemma), the goal at Hickory Hurst is to focus on grass-based, low-impact farming techniques, including utilizing animals and crops in complementary roles. The health and ethical treatment of livestock is as much a priority as high quality meat and eggs, and both well-being and product are tied directly with the health of the land itself.

My plan right now is to spend the fall cutting back sections of wood, and performing up-keep and cleaning on the barns and pastures. If all goes well, in the spring I'll begin fencing and acquiring stock. I'll be starting out small, and hopefully expanding in coming years to a level sustainable with the size of the farm. Here's my initial target for spring purchase:

*about ten head of beef cattle, possibly a heritage breed, maybe Herefords from a local breeder. Fed only grass and hay, the cattle will grow slower that their feed-lot counterparts, but produce a leaner and more flavorful beef.
*10-20 hogs, ideally Tamworths, a heritage breed know for their foraging ability. 'Pastured' in wooded enclosures, finished on pears, acorns, and hickory nuts in the fall, the pigs should be a perfect fit. Mmmm, bacon...
*200-300 broiler chickens; pastured, used as insect control, given room to move and lots of sunlight, there is nothing better that a fresh, well roasted chicken.

*150 laying hens; I'm already trying to design mobile coops to follow the cattle in the fields.

*25 sheep and a few goats, money permitting.

In the second year, I intend to convert a six acre front field into vegetable rows focusing on heirloom species and New England specific crops, as well as personal favorites. A second three acre back lot, currently consisting of rocky, poor soil, is destined for reclamation, and I'm going to experiment there with a 'milpa' system, a free form Mexican diverse crop mix. Corn, beans, squash, and melons are sown together and allowed to proliferate, providing ground cover, water retention, nutrient fixing, and, if nothing else, feed for the stock.

I plan to sell at local farmers markets, most notably in Litchfield, but also need to support of friends, family, and the community. I'm looking to develop a meat CSA, and if you're in the Northeast and think you might be interested, give me a shout; chickens and eggs should be ready in the early summer, pork in the fall.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

The Week in Review


So the Emperor Palpatine apparently hates blacks...who knew? I'm referring to Pope Benedict's recent comments on condom use, given at the beginning of his current visit to Africa.  In brief, the Pope stated that condom use will not stem the spread of AIDS/HIV, and that only abstinence can be used to stop the disease, in keeping with the Catholic Church's hardline view of birth control.  So, given the superstitious nature of people, especially the impovershed and uneducated, and given that abstinence is basically as fictitious as God, the Pope just got a bunch of Africans killed.  Listen to the Pope, catch AIDS and die: A equals B.  Now, I've always suspected that the new Pope was evil, I mean, just look at him.  And not the passive evil that has always been the trademark of the Catholic Church, but serious, Illuminati, Da Vinci Code style evil.  The guy was a Hitler Youth, after all; that sort of thing doesn't wash off easily.  And now, in keeping the Church's strangle hold on doctrine complete, the Pope is dooming people to slow and agonizing death.  Is it intentional?  Well, do you trust this guy?  Now, personally, I have differing views on the necessity of disease and its affect on human populations, but I don't wish a long suffering death on anybody (unlike Benedict).  But now more than ever, Africa, and the rest of the world, for that matter, needs to embrace birth control.  Populations are unsustainable, and in Africa, children are being born already infected with the virus, cursed with an early death from the get go.  Can we not say 'enough already'?  Can we not all admit that the Catholic Church is a particularly harmful form of nonsense?  Can we not all acknowledge the fact that the Pope is a sinister, wrong-headed motherfucker, and move on?  Please?


In other, happier news, the Obamas broke ground this week on an organic kitchen garden, to supply the White House Chefs with local, seasonal produce.  The garden had long been lobbied for by local food advocates, and the swiftness with which the President designated the garden after taking office is a sure sign that he's on our side in the fight for a healthier, more sustainable future.  The use of the garden to supplement the Obamas' diets is intended to show the nation an alternative to the fast-food lifestyle so many of us lead.  It's a clear case of leading by example: you there, you in the slums of east Baltimore, you too can grow your own organic arugula in your spacious backyard garden...wait a minute...  Let's face it, this garden is for show, mostly to make those of us who already embrace local, organic food feel better about ourselves.  Don't get me wrong, I'm pleased that the Obamas took this step, I think it's great, and with anyone else, attempting to lead by example like this would be enough.  But he's the President.  If you're concerned about the health of the people, sign a goddamn bill!  Outlaw McDonalds, close feedlots, change our national school lunch program to include a real vegetable here and there!  You can do that, you're the president, after all.  But don't just give us this little song and dance, as nice as it is, and call it enough.  Cause that doesn't taste like fresh, organic summer squash, that tastes a little bit like bullshit, and we've been eating that dish for the past eight years.


Also this week, Secretary Salazar announced that North American birds are in bad shape, with a third of all species being classified as endangered.  Sigh... Most people don't really care about birds, or at east don't think about them, small and flighty as they are.  Even a great many conservation minded people concern themselves primarily with the plight of the charismatic megafauna, the bears and bison and the like who are so exciting to watch.  But birds are an even more important indicator of ecosystem health, and people really need to pay more attention to them.  They are, pun intended, the canaries in the coal mine: if a habitat is in danger, they will be some of the first species to show signs of disruption, the first species to go.  Everything else follows.  Then, what we're left with is something that looks a lot like Cleveland, or northern Jersey, places devoid of any worthwhile life.  And no one wants that... 


To end on a happy note, I subbed in a vocational agriculture class this past thursday, and it was awesome.  I got to pet sheep, get my jacket chewed by a goat, get bitten by a rabbit, and watch a recently castrated horse get his temperature taken, the hard way.  I learned quite a bit from my students, like how to card wool, and that you should tie a string to the thermometer, in case it...you know...gets lost inside.  Ahem.  I highly recommend a little time with farm animals, before they reach your plate.  Because sheep are just plain cute.