Life’s desire to survive is innate. It seems to be wired within all beings. As we transplanted swiss chard, beets,
lettuce, kohlrabi, cucumbers, scallions, celery, and celeriac this week, I am
always amazed at the resiliency of life.
Of course, as farmers we start out by doing everything in our power to
create a nurturing and stable home for the seedling. We start by “hardening off” the plants for a
few days (moving them from the greenhouse to the outdoors) allowing them to
acclimate to their new outside environment without going into the ground
yet. Then there is bed preparation,
which makes space in the earth for roots and gives each crop the nutrients it
needs to grow. After this process we
work to transplant the seedlings, usually done by tractor but sometimes by
hand. It is time for the seedlings to be
in the world, to take root on their own and for nature to nurture.
And yet, despite all of these preparations, sometimes nature
works against us. We have been in a
severe need of rain this week. I
recently learned that vegetables need ideally 1 inch of rain per week for full
growth. When it’s dry it creates many
restrictions on what we can do. Two
important tasks on the farm, transplanting and cultivating, should not be done,
unless irrigation is possible. There
must be some moisture in the soil when we do weeding because crops are
inevitably disturbed during cultivation.
So what did we do? We harvested
in the morning to first get the veggies washed and into the coolers. Next, Amanda, Zannah, and Hector worked to
first irrigate where we could while the field crew pounded tomato stakes and
tied tomatoes. Then all of us went to
the greenhouse to seed the week’s plants.
And, then when the sky failed to release even a single droplet from its
vast sphere, all we could do was pray for rain.
I remember Amanda asking if Hector was going to do a rain dance. And then it came! Wednesday early in the morning I remember
waking up and hearing the rain and thinking how happy Amanda will be. By the end of the day the plants were lush,
full, and vibrant. And the cycle
continues.
Lately it feels like the velocity of time has sped up along
with the daylight. The plants are
growing below and above the soil and so are the weeds. Summer squash and
zucchini were harvested for the first time this year. The weed crew and field crew have also
adapted to a new home and new kind of work.
As a farm family, we are able to do an immense amount of work each
day. The harvests are increasing along
with our capabilities to harvest, wash, and pack, and eat. It is inspiring to take a step back, breathe,
and see what we have accomplished and how we have grown too. This season I am more aware of a greater
connectivity to all life. Humans and
plants seem to be more similar than I had realized. It is a beautiful relationship that I think
can help us understand each other better – looking deeper into our needs and
instinctual determination to survive, grow, and help others do the same.
Anna, for the farm staff and all involved in the
process
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~lovely~
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