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I've been told today is officially CSA day. What does that even mean? Who made it official? Some official somewhere? On what authority? It sounds like a made up holiday to me, like "Presidents' Day" (James Buchanan needs a day? Warren Harding needs a day? What?) or "National Cottage Cheese Appreciation Week". Anyways, my marketing plan tells me I'm supposed to make a big deal out of CSA day, to encourage people to sign up for my CSA, but I don't really like trying to tell people what to do, so instead I'm going to show you a picture of some baby goats.
They are all less than a week old and like to form a pile at night in order to stay warm. We now have nine kids. Does anybody want one? I don't sell dairy products commercially and have no plans to do so, but I love having my own source of fresh milk and butter, and nothing beats keeping goats for aggravation. Today is also the feast day of St. Serenus the Gardener, in addition to being CSA day. Did I mention it was CSA day?
In keeping with the theme of new life, we have also started seeding in the greenhouse. Here are some little tiny kale seedlings just starting to grow.
The old name for plants in this family, now known as "brassicas", was "crucifers", because the emerging seedlings look like little crosses. We have also started onions, lettuce, parsley, peppers, tomatoes, Swiss chard, eggplant and shallots. We will be seeding every week from now until August.
The end of winter also means for a me a mild feeling of panic, when I realize that things are about to get extremely busy and I haven't finished-- or even started-- many of the things on my winter to- do list. Time to get back to work! If you want to celebrate CSA day in style, you can click on this link to sign up for our CSA now!
Hello! A friend of mine once accused me of being a Luddite. Unsure what exactly that was, I proceeded to read an entire book on the subject of the original Luddites (Northern England, beginning of 19th century) called "Rebels Against the Future". Parts of it were extremely boring! Turns out, my friend was right-- I am a Luddite.
Nevertheless, even though I still think most modern technologies are bad ideas, I feel compelled to embrace several of them, albeit reluctantly. I have an instagram account now, jade_family_ farm is the "handle" or whatever they call it. Here are a few pictures from it so you can see what you are missing by not being my "follower":
That is my Nephew harvesting kale, and
a portrait of myself and children with some stuff we had lying about in storage.
More importantly, we have upgraded our CSA/ harvest share software. You all know that we have long been committed to offering customized boxes and maximum flexibility; the challenge has always been doing so in a way that didn't create too much of a logistical and record keeping nightmare for me. This new software, called "Harvie", is designed specifically for family farms such as ours to make our lives easier while giving you what you expect and deserve.
I've been told by the experts not to put too large a block of text into a blog without a picture, so here is a picture of a very large parsnip:
Apparently the experts don't think you have much of an attention span.
Anyway, back to business. The upshot of Harvie is that things will be quite similar to what we are doing already-- you still get to choose exactly what you want from what we have available-- with some extra features added in. The only big change is that there is no straight a la carte option. However, since each share size has a biweekly option, and you can skip weeks and reschedule them at will, I believe it will still work well for those people accustomed to a la carte. I go into more detail on our website, also you can visit the Harvie website by clicking here to learn more, or if you wish to sign up for a share right this very instant, click here. If you have any questions let me know and I will find out the answers.
Finally, here is our new logo. It's based on a self portrait, more or less.
It took me 13 years of being in business to come up with a logo and motto which accurately reflect my philosophy toward business and life. People told me my former business motto- "Our Best Will Have to Do!" was horrible and I should never tell it to anybody!
All About Sweet Potatoes
Lets's start by explaining the difference between sweet potatoes and yams. Botanically speaking, they are utterly different. Yams are not a type of sweet potato, and sweet potatoes are not a type of yam. Yams grow only in tropical areas, with a 300 day growing season, get to be very large (up to 4 1/2 feet long and 130 pounds!), and taste very different than sweet potatoes. They are related to lillies. Most people in the United Stated have never seen or eaten one. Most grow in Africa, where they are native, although they are also popular in Jamaica.
Sweet potatoes are originally from South America, are related to morning glories, and come in many many colors and consistencies. Many people call orange sweet potatoes "yams", and although it is technically incorrect, what's the harm in it? Call them whatever you want, I don't care. Whatever you call them, they're one of my favorite things to grow. Here is a picture of them after a full season of growth, ready to harvest:
It just looks like a mass of green, but really they are long trailing vines. Next we cut the vines off of the tubers, move them out of the way, lift the tubers up by running a large bar attached to the tractor underneath them, and the bed now looks like this:
All that remains is to pull them out of the ground with an expression of calm satisfaction, as Angel is doing here:
Or with a broad smile, as exhibited by Juan:
Both Angel and Juan help plant the "slips", as young sweet potato plants are called, and it is a long season and a lot of work to care for, so it's no wonder they are pleased. Not pictured is the crew who spent many hours weeding the plants during June, July, August and September-- Matthew, Ella, Charles, Suzie, Stella, Jose, Evelyn, Jim and myself. I know it sounds like I have a lot of employees, but half the above named are relatives-- which means I don't pay them, so technically they aren't employees-- and nobody is full time. Except me.
And finally here I am holding the largest (so far) tuber of the year:
It weighs 5 1/4 pounds.
Here is my favorite sweet potato recipe:
Boiled Sweet Potatoes
Ingredients: sweet potatoes
Directions: cut up sweet potatoes and put into a pot of water. Bring to a boil and boil until soft. Remove sweet potatoes from the pot, mash with a fork, and add butter and salt.
I don't spend much time cooking but I know what I like! By the way there is no need to peel a sweet potato, ever.
As you can imagine, now that spring is here our sleepy little farm is transformed into a hotbed of activity with preparing the fields for planting, planting itself, finishing up winter projects that I put off a little too long, and so on. Here are some peas just pushing up through the ground:
Peas are always uncertain in the spring due to the possibility of the seeds rotting in the ground, being eaten by birds, or, worst of all, attacked by the dreaded pea seed maggot. This is reflected in the Medieval English pea planter's rhyme, as follows:
One for the rook
One for the crow
One to rot
And one for the dreaded pea seed maggot.
Which, in a bad year, doesn't leave too many for us. Our first two plantings of peas did well enough, but the third was almost completely destroyed by maggots. So, I replanted in another part of the farm, and didn't tell the maggots. Don't anybody tell the maggots!
And here are some spring onions just starting to send out shoots:
And those same peas and onions 2 weeks later (April 28th)
Quite a difference!
And here is a nice cover crop of rye and vetch, taken two weeks ago:
We just mowed it, in preparation for incorporating it into the soil, where the biomass from the rye and nitrogen fixed by the vetch will feed the crop and give us the second best pepper harvest ever!
Not that everything here is work work work. Especially the younger generation finds time for a little fun and relaxation. Here is a picture of my nephew Matthew and daughter Evelyn weaving a hammock out of used irrigation drip lines:
Waste not, want not!
Hello everyone! Lately we've had a few long time shareholders sign up for a couples share, when they had previously gotten the family share, due to their children being adults now and moved out of the house. How quickly they grow up! My eldest child is also turning 18 this May and it got me thinking about what impact our vegetables may have had on their lives over the past 11 years we have had a CSA. How many school lunched had carrots or sweet peppers in them instead of chips? How many extra bowls of salad at the dinner table? How many cries of "yuk!" when confronted with a steaming dish of eggplant or Swiss chard?
Speaking of growing quickly, despite the snow(!), we have been busy in the greenhouse and elsewhere. Here are some seedlings a few weeks away from transplanting. Hard to believe that each one will grow up to be a 4 pound cabbage! Especially hard to believe since these are spinach sprouts, not cabbage.
We've also been busy pursuing my Belgian endive obsession. For those of you who aren't familiar with it, Belgian endive is a tasty winter treat, grown in a dark heated room from roots harvested the previous Fall. Here is a picture of the endive growing in trays, almost ready for harvest.
And here is some already harvested. So you have a sense of scale, the gnome is life sized.
Unsurpassed for winter salads, and if I ever line up my Autumn ducks sufficiently in a row to offer a winter share, endive will be part of it.
Bye for now!
Hello! Its been a long, restful winter and now we are getting back into the swing of things. The big news here is baby goats. It happens every year-- 14 times this year so far with one goat yet to kid-- but the novelty never really wears off, each time is special and thrilling. Here is a picture of Ramona and her babies just minutes after they were born:
This is Ramona's 4th time of becoming a mother and she knows just what to do. I also took a little video of her caring for her kids, but I can't post it here without a lot of bother, so if you want to see it, you'll have to email me and I can send it as an attachment.
Unfortunately its not all baby animals and buttercups around here. Remember that big snowstorm we had a few weeks back? This is what it did to our high tunnel greenhouses:
Oops! Totally collapsed from its guggle to its zatch. It was so bad that I had to resort to drastic measures and uttered a four letter word-- "help". And I'm pleased to say the response was terrific. In one short weekend we disassembled both structures so they now look like this:
Huge thank you's to Ken, Rachel, Steve, Ollie, Serena, Emily and Evelyn.
Now we begin the work of salvage and reassembly. We'll have another work party when its time to put them back up, stay tuned-- you are invited!
Other than that we are busy seeding in the one remaining greenhouse and getting supplies and seeds together for the upcoming growing season.
Apparently yesterday was national CSA signup day, which I think is a little silly, but if you haven't yet signed up for the 2016 season, why wait? You can click here to navigate to our signup page. We have added a new delivery location in downtown Harrisburg.
Bye for now!
Some years we have at least a few fields plowed and planted by St. Patrick's day, but not this one. Cold weather in February and March, and a good heavy snow on the Spring equinox, have meant we have had to find other ways to amuse ourselves. The other day it struck my fancy that I should very much like to clean out the goat pens, so I grabbed a pitchfork and wheelbarrow and got to work. It had been a while since I'd emptied them out, and so at the end of the day's work this is what I'd managed to accomplish:
It looks bigger in real life. Notice the fine hat Evelyn crocheted for me. I am reminded about the story told of John Adams, who, after being the second president of these United States, retired to his farm in Quincy and, every morning after breakfast, went out to admire his manure pile and chortle with a tankard of hard cider. Now I know just how he must have felt, minus the parts about being president (although I am secretary of the Boalsburg Farmers' Market) and the cider.
Of course I am just kidding, I didn't really muck out the stables by hand. Here is a picture of what actually happened.
The young man operating the machine with such skill is Suzie's fiancee, who she somehow convinced to come over and do the job for us.
So, I'm sure you are wondering what I am planning on doing with all that manure, other than admiring it, and so I'll tell you. Some of it I will mix with finely chopped green grasses and compost in our static aerated composting facility, and the rest we will let age, like a fine wine, until it is just right for worms. Then it's vermiculture mania!
Still haven't signed up for a 2015 farm share? You can do so by clicking here, or, to read more about our share options, click here. Were planning on having the best season ever-- you won't want to miss it!
It isn't spring yet, but the longer days and brighter sun cause hope to spring anew in the heart and unease in the gut, when I realize how much I still have to get done before Spring comes. So, it's back to work despite the cold! My father just got back from three weeks! in Mexico, leaving me behind to face the snow and bitter cold with nothing but a thin, watery gruel to eat, so upon his return I wasted no time in putting the old man to work. Here he is sowing a pollinator seed mix.
We prepared the ground last fall, and as the snow melts, the frequent freezing and thawing should work the seeds snugly into the earth, and we will have a nice stand of flowering native plants come summer. There are 27 species alltogether in the mix, all selected to support native pollinators and provide habitat for other beneficial insects.
And here is dad again starting to prune the orchard.
Its a little early, but we hate feeling rushed, and with 80 or so trees of different kinds, we can no longer do the job in an afternoon. Now that some of the trees are old enough to bear fruit, pruning takes on a new kind of excitement.
I've been busy too! With what? I'll tell you later.
Here it is, the dead of winter, and although I like to pretend otherwise, spring is still a long way off. Lots of people ask me what farmers do in the winter. First let me clarify: there is usually a pretty big difference between what we intend to do and what we actually do in the winter. I have a huge winter project list, ranging from the mandatory (tractor maintenance, building repairs) to the to the whimsical (an outdoor sauna, a fireman's pole from the upper barn to the lower barn). Some of these will actually get done, but these last few weeks I've been staying indoors a lot, trying to keep warm (which would be easier if I set my thermostat above 52 degrees, but I don't). Anyway, I have used this indoor opportunity to replace the impossible to clean linoleum that was on the kitchen floor, and instead have now bright, cheerful, easy to clean TVC tiles. I had planned on a puce and pink combination, but apparently puce isn't a very popular color these days. (It is a brownish purple, in case you were wondering). They didn't have maroon either, or burgundy, so I settled on purple and yellow (see photo). Nice, huh?
We also had some excavation work done. We are having gutters installed on out barn roof and put in an underground storage tank to collect the runoff. Then, we can use the water to irrigate our high tunnels, and since rain water has no minerals in it, we won't have to worry about salt buildup in the protected environment of the tunnels, where it never rains. Also, the water won't run down our driveway and wash it our periodically, as has been the pattern over the last decade. here is a picture of the manhole cover to our new irrigation source.
yes, I know it is an extremely ugly picture, but what else can I post this time of year? No cute baby animals, no growing plants, no happy farm workers going about their daily tasks....
Even though spring is a long way off, my "vacation", as it were, is really almost over. Seeding of onions and early lettuce and spinach starts in two weeks, and with the advent of longer days and warmer temperatures in February, I start to get that feeling of unease and dissatisfaction if I'm not working on some farm project. How much of my to- do list will actually get done? Stay tuned!
Actually, I have no idea how to keep your marriage interesting, but here's what I do for mine: every time I go out for something out of the ordinary, I always tell my wife Dana the same thing. What I say is "I have to go see a man about a dog." Sometimes what I bring home looks like this:
(In case somebody is confused, this is actually a calf, not a dog.) Once-- and only once-- I actually did bring home a dog, our beloved Sparky, who is now just like one of the family-- but I won't say which one. Two weeks ago, though, I went to see a man about a dog and look what I brought back!
I am referring to the shiny new orange tractor, in the background, with me astride it. Hannah and Suzie are in front, transplanting lettuce. The tractor is great. It starts reliably, has a brake lock, a fuel gauge that works, and an functional electrical system-- all things lacking in the old tractor. And, thanks to 0% financing, I'm able to enjoy all these features any time I want, even at night, because this tractor has headlights which work, too! This is the first new vehicle I have ever owned and probably will be the only new vehicle I ever will own. Take that, midlife crisis!
Other than that we have been very busy with field work and planting. We planted carrots, peas, all sorts of greens, radishes, beets-- all the early stuff. Here is a picture of a newly germinated pea.
Unfortunately the weather cooled off right after the peas germinated and most of them rotted in the ground. Frustrating. Today I replanted. Keep your fingers crossed.
Please note: there can be a big difference between a good marriage and an interesting one. Probably for a harmonious union, you should always consult your spouse before bringing home livestock or agricultural implements/ vehicles. Oh, and also remember their birthday.