Wednesday, August 25, 2010

imagining sustainability


"If we cannot envision the world we would like to live in, we cannot work towards its creation. If we cannot place ourselves in it in our imagination, we will not believe it is possible."
~ Chellis Glendinnin





Flowing through my head these days is the idea of change, possibly spurned on by the summer winding down; watching my cucumber plants begin to die off and my pumpkins swell with each passing day. So much can be learned of change just by watching Mother Nature make her graceful dance of it.


In all this thinking about change and the seasonality of crops I was reawakened to the blessedness of living at a place like the Farm where so much of our food comes from US!! Sharing some of this with a friend the other day spurned my introduction to The Berkshire Food Journal. 


Check it out and if you live in the area think about supporting one of these great vendors, and if you don't, maybe think about how you can support local in your neck of the woods! 

Sunday, August 22, 2010

applesauce, an experiment

Avalon (our house) smells like fall tonight; it even seems like a fall day outside right now: 62 degrees Farenheit, windy and rainy. Why, you ask, does it smell like fall in our house? Well, with the breeze and the rain it felt perfect for a fire, then add to that the smell of boiling apples and voila! you have the scent of fall.

Why, you ask, am I boiling apples? Well, the apple trees (pictured right) outside our back door (which produce a MacIntosh-ish looking apple) and another tree at the edge of the road (which produce a yellow apple) are what Bob, the Farm's nature/woods/weather expert, calls early apples. Apple that are considered early apples are, as the term suggests, earlier to bloom than most other varieties, whose fruit comes into season meaning they come in to season in thef fall. The apples on said early fruiting trees has just been dropping into our yard for a little over a week and while I love running over the apples with the lawn mower--opening up the fruit as an offering to the bees and wasps--and throwing them when I am frustrated, I realized that I didn't want all that fruit to go to waste. "This is the day that I make my first batch of applesauce!" I told myself earlier today.

Anything worth having is worth working for so it just felt right to go out in the rain this afternoon and pick the apples off the ground; pick the ripe apples straight from the tree; pick everything except for the rotten ones.  This is how I made the applesauce:
  • Cut apples into chunks (toss in everthing, saves time) and toss into pots (leave room in pots so you are able to stir)
  • Add a little apple juice or water so bottom of pots don't scorch
  • Keep pots over medium/high heat, covered
  • Stir frequently
  • When apple chunks are soft, put in a food mill and grind until the cows come home...or until all you have left in your food mill is the junk (this includes seeds, cores, stems)
  • Season with a little cinnamon if you like that particular taste, sugar if the apples weren't sweet enough for your sensibilities (I made about a gallon of applesauce and added a few tablespoons of cinnamon and about a quarter cup of sugar to it since my apples were a little tart--just to give you an idea)
I had first thought that I would can my applesauce to enjoy at a later date, but I think I am going to donate my applesauce to the Farm kitchen to see if people like it. Ah, that's right, guinea-pigging the community to test my recipes. Wish me luck!

a change from the sights here

Many friends have shared this very cool NYTimes article about Berkshire County, MA, where I live. Also, mentioned in the article is an acquaintance, Susan Sellew of Rawson Brook Farm. If you like goat cheese, try her chevre, it's amazing!

Watching The Breakfast Club at the Mahaiwe was great this evening; nothing beats seeing a movie in a majestic old theater! Well, maybe sitting by the ocean beats that; change of pace tomorrow when I head southeast to the Hammonasset Beach and State Park at the Connecticut seashore. I am looking forward to napping like a cat in the sun and reading near the sound of waves; summer feelings and sounds. The ocean led me once again to Uncle Walt.

"The world below the brine"
"The world below the brine
Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves, Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the
thick tangle openings, and pink turf,
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the play of light
through the water,
Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes, and the
aliment of the swimmers,
Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling close to the

bottom, The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting with his
flukes,
The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy sea-leopard, and the sting-ray, Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths, breathing that
thick-breathing air, as so many do,
The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed by beings like
us who walk this sphere,

The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres."
~ Walt Whitman

Saturday, August 21, 2010

a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal



Tonight at the Mahaiwe in Great Barrington, MA, there will be a showing of John Hughes' The Breakfast Club. If you have never seen it--come! If you saw it when you were a kid and remember the way it made you feel understood--come! If you are an adult and feel like somehow John Hughes made this movie which spoke to you as a kid and yet still knows how to speak to something in you as an adult--COME!

tomatoes, a love story

Thought to be poisonous at one point. The fruit of the Americas (native of South America). An Italians dream since the 1500s. A North American joy since the late 1700s. Referred to by the French as, "love apples." I give you the tomato.

Tomatoes are something, like asparagus and watermelon, that mean summer to me. All year long I look forward to that first bite into the fleshy fruits; the seed seeping chomp into a cherry tomato; the very smell of tomatoes in the garden--the smell of the green tomato vine spines supporting fat, reaching orbs.

We just started getting crates upon crates of tomatoes in the Kitchen and it looks like the garden team grew some similar varieties as me: green zebras and Cherokee purples. They have other varieties of big beefsteaky looking tomatoes and perfect, perfect, PERFECT cherry tomatoes.

Our favorite way to use the tomatoes these days is simple enough: slices of Farm tomatoes, interspersed with slices of Farm mozzarella, sprinkled with fresh Farm basil, salt (sea salt is nice), pepper and a little olive oil (occasionally balsalmic vinegar too). Do you see a pattern?--Farm produce! So good! Heaven in a bite!

Beside being really excited about the tomatoes I am really digging on our Farm mozzarella too! My friend Farmer MacDonald started making mozzarella some months back and it is so good!

Pictures of our lovely produce to follow.

Info here.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

progress of a garden


A while back I promised I would post some more photos of the garden TSO and I have been working on around our home. Here is what the Avalon gardens have come to look like this summer.

1. View of the sunflowers and the railing where the morning glories and moon flowers are growing.
2. Ditto #1. In this picture you can also see our lovely seedum plant and some of the lily or iris (can't remember which?) stalks.
3. Our first GORGEOUS red sunflower. Can't remember what variety this is?
4. Glorious sunflowers.
5. A v iew through the railing, purple morning glories.
6. A close-up of the trumpeting morning glories.
7. The garden along the side of the house. Here we planted strawberries, triteleias (which never took), gladiolus and some other plants which I can't remember. There are also peonies and irises here.

Recently Neighbors P and R gave me a huge mass of red day lillies for transplanting; was able to separate the lillies and spread them out around our garden beds and now I am just waiting impatiently, hoping that the lillies take this year and flower next summer. Lillies are my favorite.

laughing through the awkwardness

My best friend L thought of me when she saw this picture. Thankfully she only thought of me because the ridiculously large whatever the hell that is made her think of  the ridiculously huge cucumbers I've been finding in my garden lately. Some of my cucumbers are getting hidden by the ever increasing pumpkin vines, which are now growing and twining all around every cucumber plants, wrapping around everything like damn boa constrictors!

L sent me this picture with the hopes that I too would take an awkward photo with my freak cucumbers and my cat. I may just humor her yet. For those of you out in the wide world, who also love awkward and funny photos, check out these absolute gems! The above picture and more available through this Los Angeles Times article.

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

bat tales

There was a bat INSIDE MY HOUSE tonight!

It's funny how one minute you are relaxing in your empty home, contemplating life and enjoying the soothing night sounds of nature; next minute it sounds like a giant moth is falling down the damn chimney! That's literally what went through my head, "hmm, a moth in the fireplace."  Next thing I know this bat is flying around our living room frantically.

So, I did what any other sane person would do: I tried to be rational for about ten seconds until it settled in, "HOLY CRAP!! THER'S A BAT IN THE HOUSE!" I shreiked; threw pillows; wondered about rabies; covered my head with a blanket; then,when I thought the coast was clear, ran for the phone.

It followed me down the hall; I played possum--thowing myself down onto the ground and using my blanket as cover. After grabbing the phone I hid in the bathroom and was able to get ahold of B2, TSO being unreachable...where are my housemates when I need them!!?

While in the bathroom (hiding) I began to hear a horrible shreiking noise followed by thumping. "BRAVO!" I thought as I raced out of the bathroom, only to discover our little moth-catcher sitting in the living room, playing with the bat, who, like myself earlier, was playing dead.

Somehow the bat eventually got himself onto our screened in porch, at which point I felt brave enough (figuring he was hurt enough to not fly at me) to try and scoop him up with the coal shovel and throw him outside. Nope. Power of flight still intact. Fortunately B2 showed up around this time and saved the day.

Thank you B2! Now that my adrenaline levels have gone down I think it's time for bed...and time to close the fireplace flue, which I just realized, is still open!

Saturday, August 14, 2010

laying in the Elysian Field

Went down to pick more cucumbers tonight; to check on the progress of my tomato and pepper plants; to feel the mounds coming up under the speckled beet leaves; to pull weeds. After all these lovely chores I dropped onto the cut grass, smelling the fresh clippings which now hung to my clothes and to the dampness of my skin. I lay down feeling weightless against the Earth, as though in its constant spin my tiredness was pulled down and away from me. I spent minutes...quarter of an hour...half an hour...who knows?!...just laying there, hands behind my head and toes pointed skyward. I stared at the clouds, white chalk smudges against a perfect baby blue sky; noted the cooler air; listened to dueling nature: a cricket on my left side, a bird on my right. I honestly wanted nothing more than to lay in that field and sleep. To feel nothing. To expect nothing more than to wake up under a star filled sky perhaps.

But, sadly, I forced myself up. Moved on to my other plot and stooped, squatted, hunched over cucumbers. Examined, planned, measured, guestimated; gathered another 30 cucumbers. My cucumbers continue, yes, but now I turn my thoughts to October after seeing my pumpkins growing rapidly. Look out, Great Pumpkin, you've got competition!

Pics to follow.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Thrillers...not the Michael Jackson one either

I forgot to post this and thought it was cool. For you lovers of thriller novels:
NPR's Top 100 Killer Thriller list!

just call me Trouble

This is a video for "Trouble," by Ray Lamontagne, one of my favorite singers. He has a new CD coming out: Ray Lamontagne and the Pariah Dogs, "God willing and the creek won't rise." Here is the NPR link for a free listen to all the songs on that album.

caught in the act

Received my bi-monthly(?) on-line American Library Assoc. newsletter, and as always read some fun and or interesting articles, including this one. I love the ALA READ poster series! Who, dear readers, was your favorite READ poster celeb?
Here is a list of every celebrity who has posed for a READ (or LISTEN) poster so far (available at the above link):
1985
Bette Midler
Bill Cosby
Mikhail Baryshnikov
Sting

1986
George Burns
Goldie Hawn

1987
David Bowie
Diahann Carrol
Paul Newman

1988
Michael J. Fox
Oprah
Phil Collins
Ruben Blades

1989
Isiah Thomas
Steve Martin
William Hurt

1990
Bo Jackson
Glenn Close
Kirk Cameron

1991
Denzel Washington
Harrison Ford
REM

1992
Alec Baldwin
Jimmy Smits
Michael Chang
Michael Keaton
Whoopi Goldberg

1993
Graham Greene
Jackie Joyner-Kersee
Kristi Yamaguchi
Roseanne Arnold
Sean Connery

1994
Edward James Olmos
Elvis
Marlee Matlin
Michael Bolton
Spike Lee

1995
Branford Marsalis
Geena Davis
Little Women
Matt Dillon
Shaquille O'Neill

1996Antonio Banderas
Barbara Walters
Courtney Cox
Danny Glover
Dr. Quinn Cast
Lawrence Bros.
Mel Gibson
Michelle Pfeiffer
Morgan Freeman
Tim Allen
1997
Bill Gates
Bill Nye
Brandy (Norwood)
Cindy Crawford
Fabio
Hercules
Jay Leno
LL Cool J
Nicolas Cage
Oprah
Power Rangers
Rob Schneider
Rosie O'Donnell
Xena (Lucy Lawless)

1998
Emeril Lagasse
Grant Hill
Kim Basinger
Muammad Ali
Olsen Twins

1999
Ani DiFranco
Melissa Etheridge
Michelle Kwan
Monica
Rebecca Lobo

2000
Christina Ricci
Enrique Iglesias
Regis Philbin
Stephen Hawking
Tara Dakides

2001
Britney Spears
Chamique Holdsclaw
Coolio
Dr. Ruth
Elijah Wood/Lord of the Rings
Ian McKellen/Lord of the Rings
Kristine Lilly
Liv Tyler/Lord of the Rings
Marion Jones
Mike Mussina
Susan Sarandon
Tim Robbins
Weird Al
Yo-Yo Ma
2002Firefighter
Indigo Girls
LeVar Burton
Salma Hayek
Serena Williams
Tony Hawk

2003
Bernie Mac
Jason Kidd
Julia Stiles
Landon Donovan
Matt Kenseth
Missy Elliott

2004Jeff Corwin
Orlando Bloom
Renée Fleming
Rick Bayless
Trace Adkins
2005
Aishwarya Rai
Anthony Hopkins
Colin Farrell
Ethan Hawke
George Lopez
Ice Cube
Jamie Kennedy
Johnny Damon
Keira Knightly
Margaret Cho
Mat Hoffman

2006
Alan Rickman
Ben Roethlisberger
Cedric the Entertainer
Dakota Fanning
Danica Patrick
John Leguizamo
Kelly Ripa
New York Rangers
Sasha Cohen

2007
Cesar Millan
Corbin Bleu
Ewan McGregor
Hilary Swank
Los Lonely Boys
Sendhil Ramamurthy
William H. Macy

2008
Abigail Breslin
Common
Eva Mendes
Kareem Abdul-Jabbar
Rachael Ray
Steve Carell/Get Smart
The Wayans
Tim Gunn
Tony Hawk
Twilight (Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart)
2009
Hugh Laurie
America Ferrera
Jeffrey Dean Morgan
Yao Ming
Cole Hamels
Rachel McAdams
Jonas Brothers
Ne-yo
Brenda Song
New Moon (Taylor Lautner)
2010Rachel Maddow
Seth Meyers
Taraji P Henson
Queen Rania al Abdullah of Jordan
Eclipse (Dakota Fanning)
Sherlock Holmes (Robert Downey Jr & Jude Law)
Nathan Fillion

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

a milestone in gardening

Today marked a serious milestone in my life as a gardener. With the help of M (3.5 year old daughter of friends N & M) I picked over 20 pounds of cucumbers from my plants, taking me to a grand total of just over 300 cucumbers to date. M and S (M's 1.5 year old sister) both were pleased with the product, chomping on one of my cukes; M Sr. couldn't believe how big some of the cucumbers had gotten; RugbyGirl nearly groaned since our cupboards are already so full of quarts upon quarts of pickles (30 quarts to be exact).

I am out of quarts jars, been meaning to buy more, but until then (this weekend, perhaps?) I am donating my cucumbers to the Farm kitchen. There is nothing as lovely as knowing that we are eating the fruits of my labors. Yum!

Daniel and Kooper left us this morning, back to hiking the Appalachian Trail after a brief respite here at the Farm. Good luck guys and thank you Daniel for becoming a follower!

Saturday, August 7, 2010

hiking for a cause

Roommate RugbyGirl's cousin Abby is sick with Mitochondrial Disease, and her friend Daniel and his dog Kooper are hiking the Appalachian Trail to raise funds and awareness. Please check out his webpage and all the links and donate if you can!

Daniel and Kooper are actually staying with us tonight--RugbyGirl having picked them up at the AT crossing nearest our house earlier--and we've fed him, let him shower, played with his dog Kooper, and EvanAlmighty even took him to a Farm sauna.

According to the U.S. National Park Service,
"The Appalachian Trail is a 2,175-mile long public footpath. Conceived in 1921 and completed in 1937, private citizens built the trail and thousands like you each year volunteer to maintain its footprint. From Maine’s Mount Katahdin and Georgia’s Springer Mountain, this footpath traverses scenic, wooded, pastoral, wild and culturally resonant lands through 14 of the eastern United States."

The history of the creation of the Appalachian Trial is an interesting one, so read up! Or for a fun story of hiking the trail, try A Walk in the Woods by Bill Bryson. 

Another good AT site.

Photo found here.

Friday, August 6, 2010

is...

playing around with my blog layout, template, colors, you name it. Now, be honest, what do you think?

Sunday, August 1, 2010

I heart farmers markets

This week is Farmers' Market Week here in Berkshire County! If you are in the area, click here, for a map of the markets closest to you; for more info on Berkshire County, check out Berkshire Grown.

How To Be Alone

Living in community sometimes makes me forget that I used to do everything alone. I liked this a lot. :)