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Showing posts with label natural building. Show all posts
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Sunday, June 27, 2010

2 Days. 7 Farms. Lots of Inspiration.


Old barn at Imladris Farm ... goats and chickens inside.


For the past two days, the annual Family Farm Tour has been afoot. The tour is sponsored by our beloved ASAP, and features farms of all sorts. So, Ali and Nicole and Christopher and I packed up our farm family and headed out down the highways and byways of Western North Carolina to explore some small farms.

It was exhausting and amazing. We visited Gladheart Farms, Imladris Farm, Flying Cloud Farm, Firefly Farm, Mountain Farm, Arthur Morgan School, and Mountain Gardens. We returned home inspired.

To top off the weekend, Christopher cooked up an incredible meal of the last of the fava beans and the first of the summer squash sauteed in butter with garlic and walnuts and served with a goat's milk white sauce over gnocchi. It was perhaps the best meal he has ever prepared in all the time we've known each other. I cracked open a bottle of sparkling Lavender-Rosemary mead I made last fall and drank it ice-cold with the aforementioned feast, and we gave thanks for the rich community that we live in, and the gifts of our own garden.

Here are some highlights of the tour:

Michael Porterfield at Gladheart Farms. Gladheart grows vegetables which they sell wholesale and through a CSA, and also has a small number of dairy goats and laying hens. All of their diesel equipment is run on biodiesel made on-site from recycled waste oil, and their hoophouse is heated using biodiesel too.






Christopher and goat friend at Gladheart.

















Gardens, barn, biodiesel production facility, and chicken tractor at Gladheart.






View across fallow fields at Flying Cloud, a Fairview farm that runs a very popular CSA and always generates a long line at the farmers markets.












Tops of sweet corn visible through the packing shed window, Flying Cloud.





Fall starts in the hoophouse, Flying Cloud.









Christopher tries out a homemade planting contraption at Firefly Farm.















Border collie pup, Firefly Farm









Poultry at Arthur Morgan School, a Quaker-oriented school for grades 7-9 with a work requirement for students.

Grape arbor shading south-facing windows at Arthur Morgan School.






Shitake logs at Arthur Morgan School










View into the vegetable garden, Arthur Morgan. Jerusalem artichokes in the foreground; passive solar greenhouse in the background.


We ended the day today at Mountain Gardens, the woodland "paradise garden" of the amazing Joe Hollis. Joe and his apprentices cultivate 500 species of edible, medicinal, and otherwise useful plants on about two acres.










Wineberry trellis, Mountain Gardens.











Cob house built for under $100, Mountain Gardens.

















Loveliest outhouse around, Mountain Gardens.
















Cob cactus cultivation wall, Mountain Gardens.












Dried herbs, Mountain Gardens.









A small portion of the vast array of blend-your-own tinctures available at Mountain Gardens.






Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Apocalyptic rhetoric, the power of a single action, and a beautiful homestead

After coming across this beautiful image on a blog I recently discovered (Future House Farm), I followed the internet rabbithole to the website for the family home in Wales that is the subject of the photograph: A Low Impact Woodland Home.

This beautiful little building seems to have "the quality that has no name" described in A Pattern Language and The Timeless Way of Building. In any case, this image makes my heart sing!

Here's a quick clip about why the people who live in this house are doing what they're doing:



The video asks questions about apocalyptic rhetoric and political action, and posits that all of our actions are political.

This concept has resonated with me since even before being introduced to the mantra "the personal is political!" by my 2nd wave feminist foremothers. I heard and read these words, "the personal is political" over and over again from "womentors" in my early 20s, until they were as much a part of my psyche as the golden rule.

Even before that, I was part of the generation that watched "Understand the Power of a Single Action" flash behind Michael Stipe on stage while we danced to the politically charged music we'd heard on dubbed cassette versions of the albums you couldn't buy in the mainstream record stores. In the rural South of the 80s and early 90s, copies of copies of copies of tapes passed from one person to another in the teenage underground, carrying with them secret information about the world beyond our small conservative towns.

The power of a single action, or a single line of a single song, or a single image (like the one above) was something that made intuitive sense to me from my early on. Single actions taken by other people were lifelines to me as a misfit kid in the pre-internet sticks. Growing up isolated from political "movements" I first witnessed and then experienced from within the power of single actions, conscious choices, making small connections and commitments.

In my life, single actions have grown in me as seeds: seeds passed from hand to hand until they were planted in me, seeds that sent down roots, roots that twined with other root systems deep underground and made me stronger.

So thanks to the builders of this little house and their philosophies for rekindling all of those thoughts. And thanks to all of those whose actions, however big or small, took root in me.

And speaking of actions big and small, a final thought on the "Low Impact Woodland Home" site: I also really like the list of small steps toward sustainability on the website of this house ~ anyone interested in a dialogue about this list? Additions? Subtractions? Elaborations? Discussions?