Posts Tagged ‘health’

Bison, Wheat and the Wind in My Hair

I’m excited, really excited. Okay so I get excited easily, but a friend and I are heading up island to pick up some pasture fed bison products and on the way back we’re stopping in at Sloping Hill Farm.

I met the owner, Bea Graf, at Seedy Sunday over a bag of Island grown and milled hard wheat. That’s right, her and her partner grow wheat and other grains at their farm in Qualicum Beach.

Tomorrow I am interviewing Bea and Dirk, getting pictures and finding out how they continuously produce high quality delicious foods. I might even find out the romance of farming together!

This interview is only one of many, Lorraine Browne and I have been conducting over the past year in our quest to discover the secrets, romance, recipes and dirt on farming the Island.

The book contains recipes from chefs like Bill Jones and Don Genova, as well as a resource guide of farmers’ markets, farms and food producers and the stories that make our Island farmers some of the best and most innovative in BC.

So yes, I’m excited. Tomorrow I get to talk food and farming! Want to find out about Sloping Hill Farm? Subscribe to this blog and you’ll get the post about my visit! I may even include a recipe!

Broken Nails and Dry Skin

My right hand is for gardening. I’ve tried using my left but it’s awkward and not as strong.

It serves as a multi purpose tool. The ultimate in survivor wear. I can dig holes, scoop dirt, make trenches, wield a hammer, hold a shovel, drop the tiniest of seed in a hole I’ve made and a host of other amazing things. And when I garden, my hands are naked. I’ve tried wearing gloves but I end up taking them off because my hands start itching and it doesn’t give me the same thrill as feeling the dirt skin to skin.

Unfortunately, when you go naked in the garden, you pay for it. My nails are cracked, broken, ripped, and cracked. My skin doesn’t look any better.

Why am I sharing this? Because today I was out working in the dirt. The sun shining on my back felt heavenly, I could see a bit of the mountains on the mainland when I rested my chin on the handle of the hoe. Everything felt right. Cocoa Puff ate all the bugs I dug up, John pruned the fruit trees and I planted two rows of Pac Choi, one of cilantro, two of spinach and three of beets. I made a cold frame, set my six inch Pac Choi outside to harden off, cut down a shrub to clear a space for my Strawberry Stack, got my tomato bin ready (yes I’m enthusiastic) and made another raised bed box.

It was a good, productive day in the garden. Does it really matter that my hands look like it?

Gutter Talk….Again!

Beth's Gutter Garden

I am not handy. I can wield a hammer and a screwdriver but don’t expect a neat job. Give me two pieces of wood and I can’t envision anything other than two pieces of wood.

Just so you understand, handiness is not my forte. Fortunately, I’m also not a perfectionist, extra holes in the wall are covered with pictures and mitered corners that are not well mitered are crammed with putty and layered with paint.

During the renovation, much to the chagrin of the workers, I rummaged through left over pieces of wood, piping and paraphernalia picking out what I thought could be used for raised beds, window boxes, etc. including an 8’ x 1’ piece of water piping, a stack of 2 x 4 and 4 x 4 ends and our old gutters.

The latter joined the pile of junk/treasures stored to the side of the garden. I knew that one day I would figure out what to do with them. Well, yesterday was the day that figuring produced something substantial and I might add I don’t think it looks too bad either.

This was not my idea. I’m not that original. Some impressive innovative and ardent gardener created it several years ago. I saw a picture of it somewhere, sometime, as part of a vertical garden.

Gutter Garden, Raspberries and Blueberries

I have about 800 square feet of garden space that has sun approximately 6-8 hours a day between March/April and September/October. That space is accompanied by my passion and obsession for growing as much food as I can. The ground is used, but as any good gardener would agree, more growing space is a must, so I’m going up.

Thus my new Gutter Garden.

Yesterday I nailed the gutter to the top of my fence where the sun hits first thing in the spring and first thing in the morning. I’ll be filling it with lettuce and perhaps radish.

Lettuce Seedlings

I’ve started the lettuce seeds inside and in about three or four weeks I will set them out in the gutter. I am very proud of my job, not the greatest or the most attractive. I think I used double the nails I needed. But the garden has excellent drainage (thanks to my unintended lack of levelness), is easy to reach for harvesting and in the late summer, when it is hottest, will be shaded by the corn and squash I’ll be planting in front of them.

Voila, you don’t need to be handy…just passionate and determined!

Remember that large pipe I mentioned….stay tuned for pictures of my Strawberry Stack!

If you like my Gutter Garden please ‘like’ me! Please ‘like’ me anyways, just because you are a fellow gardener!

One More Try?

Thought I’d give it one more try today. Unfortunately, the soil wasn’t quite ready. But Cocoa Puff (named by a little girl up the road) certainly enjoyed my attempts at breaking ground.

Are You a Hothouse Tomato?

Hothouse at CuisinArt Resort Anguilla

Hothouse at CuisinArt Resort, Anguilla

What vegetables did you have for dinner? Did you have any for lunch? If so, what were they? How about yesterday or the day before? How many different vegetables do you eat in one day?

I’ve been researching the differences in diet between early man and his more ‘progressive’ farming cousin. Who do you think was healthier? If you said the guy who grows his own food….you’d be wrong. Early man won that race. He had better teeth, stronger bones and probably would have lived longer if he didn’t have all those larger predators after him. Why? Major question with many differing theoretical answers.

The current winning theory on our healthy Paleo man is that he had variety in his diet. Lots of variety. But his plate didn’t have the requisite protein, carbohydrate and three vegetables, followed by dessert. He ate what ever was available at any given time and in any given place. That meant nuts that grew at higher altitudes, berries on the lowlands and anything and everything he could find from foraging. Look at a book of wild, edible plants and you’ll find a lot of pages. Variety abounds.

Diversity makes for a successful ecosystem. Everything living in that system gets well fed encouraging growth and expansion.

On Anguilla, a small island in the Carribbean, there is a hydroponic farm, an incredible set up that any gardener, including myself, would envy. Within its hurricane proof glass and metal walls is a well controlled ecosystem. With little diversity. Most greenhouses are like that. They focus on the popular hot house vegetables like tomatoes, cucumber, peppers and eggplant. It tells us a little bit about 21th century man’s diet. Not much variety! Were any of those vegetables on your dinner or lunch plate?

Back to my initial question. What vegetables have you eaten over the past few days? How many were the same ones? How about other foods? Were they the same basic ingredients you consume every day?

Though the greenhouse is a much needed, life saving enterprise on a small

Growing Local Food Anguilla

Growing Local Food Anguilla

island, it only grows specific foods, ones our palates have become accustomed to eating. It doesn’t produce variety but sticks to the cash crops, the ones tourists like to eat and are familiar with. There’s no local food to add to the diversity, no okra, kalaloo, or pumpkin. Surely those crops would do well in a greenhouse!

Our body functions better, more efficiently, when it is fuelled by a variety of foods. Metabolic wastes build up in the body. When the same food is eaten every day the wastes created by that food don’t get a chance to completely flush from the body. With variety there isn’t the same build up of toxins. This could be one of the reasons why Paleo man did so well. He was one detoxed human.

But large agribusinesses, needing to reap large profits from cash crops focus on a handful of food items. It’s easier and more profitable that way, especially if they have contracts to supply millions of dollars worth of product to large companies who process and sell that single crop.

The point I’m trying to make here is that we are losing biodiversity, not just in our environment, but also in the food we eat. Diversity in nature means a successful food chain. Diversity in our diet means better health. We seem to be losing ground on both.

Fortunately, the earth has several alternative plans in her back pocket. The most important involving her incredible ability to heal and adapt. Given the right resources she can and will repair herself and quite nicely, without any human intervention. I just happen to want to stay apart of the process.

Solution? Eat more variety. Instead of having wheat in some form every day, try millet or amaranth. Instead of eating tomatoes, in some form, every day, change it up and try something different, like cauliflower or okra.

We value humanity for its individual uniqueness, for its biodiversity of personality and looks. We celebrate it in words, anthems, poetry and stories. Lets embrace all diversity not just in humanity but in every aspect of living that includes what we put on our plate.

Today, I’m making a rye congee. I have some broccoli leaves left from the garden, fennel seed collected from one of my plants and some dried cauliflower fungus from last year. Tomorrow we may have lamb congee made creamy with potatoes and parsnips. Change it up people, change it up!

Butternut Squash Congee
Good for building immunity or for anyone feeling under the weather from a chesty cold.

8 cups water
1 chicken thigh and drumstick
1 chicken wing
1 cup basmati brown rice
¼ cup wild rice
¼ cup dried shitake mushrooms
½ chopped onion
4 cups coarsely chopped butternut squash
½ tablespoon dried and powdered ginger
1-2 teaspoons Herbamare or Himalayan Salt

In a slow cooker turned to high add water and chicken. Let cook on high for two hours. Add the rest of the ingredients and let simmer on high for about 5 hours or until the water has completely gone. If the dish is getting too thick just add ¼ cup water at a time.

Stir it whenever you think about it, bringing the rice from the bottom to the top. When it’s reached the desired creamy consistency remove bones and serve hot.