In the last year or so, I've been approached by numerous people looking for advice about becoming farmers. My first thought is always "why are they asking me, don't they know I'm winging it"? But then I realize that although I don't have decades of farming experience under my belt, I do have transitional expertise. It is flattering to be asked but it can be, at times, frustrating, and sometimes quite insulting when you're approached by people who clearly have no concept of what this lifestyle demands.
Out of the many people seeking advice, I've only believed two of them would or could make the transition into farm life. One of them has done so with success and has our continued support. The other couple have demonstrated all the right attributes, a plan, determination, the passion for it & (I say this with the utmost respect) the somewhat naive belief that farm life is better.
So what made these two examples stand out to me the first time I met them? I've taken some time to think about this and have put together etiquette guide for approaching a farmer for advice and a couple of points on how to prepare yourself for farming:
Value our time. Farmers sacrifice many things to be farmers. Money, friends, personal hygiene, notions of self care, but most of all, spare time. So please, do not be frivolous with our time. If you say you are coming to the farm, then show up and be ready to listen. You might think the nature of our work offers some flexibility, and to some extent it does, but there is never enough hours in the day! The time we give to you for tours and answering questions could be spent with our families. We have so little time, be gracious with it.
Be prepared. We are not your personal Google. I love to help and advise new or wannabe farmers but we made it predominantly on our own. I have great neighbours I can go to if I'm stuck, but generally I put the effort in to educate myself every single day. What impressed me about the last couple who came to seek advice was their focus & preparedness. They came knowing what challenges they would face and they had specific questions. They had done their own research and came to us for practical guidance on applying their theories. They did not come and exhaust my time with questions that a quick internet search could have answered.
Leave your excuses at home. I'm sorry but you cannot come to me and tell me that the barriers to your idyllic farming utopia are money and land. If you say those things to me, I instantly know that the barrier to you farming is attitudinal. Now, I am fortunate enough to have found a brilliant piece of land for a farm and we put everything on the line to get it, and we continue to risk everything to keep hold of it. However, if you don't have the money to buy land, start by finding out about local land lease programs. There are lots around. Where I live, for example, Young Agrarians links land owners with potential farmers. The farmers gets to lease the land for little or no cost and the owners gets farm status and therefore, reduced property taxes. If you don't have a program in your area, there are people making private arrangements all the time. We ourselves are in discussions to lease a little more land for expansion. So take to the streets, starting looking, there are opportunities out there. I appreciate that they are not available to everyone in every area but if you are committed to the idea, you will make the sacrifice needed. If you are not willing too, then you don't have the right approach for farming.
And money. In case you haven't noticed from my last ten whiny-assed blog posts, we have none. Almost every penny we had went into the land and anything that was left was depleted by the ongoing issues with water. But we have still built an operational farm and we are not even three years in. Again, you have to pound the pavement and go and find resources. It's doable. 70% of our farm is built from reclaimed materials. If you don't have the money, you have to be willing to put in the time. You must be prepared do the work.
Be ready to sacrifice. I've already touched on some of the sacrifice required, but you cannot really anticipate or understand the level of sacrifice until it's too late and you are already immersed in farming. But know this; farming is all consuming. You cannot dabble in it, you cannot work part time, and you cannot do it for just part of the year, for goodness sake you'll be lucky to get a day off ever again if you choose to keep livestock.
Get ready to work. You literally have to stop making life plans. The work is hard and constant. Your body will be constantly covered in scrapes, cuts and bruises. If you are inclined to wear skirts occasionally, you can forget about that because you will probably have a permanent indent in your shins from your Muck boots. I thought I knew hard work, but I didn't. Especially in the first few years of farming you can expect to have never worked so hard for so little in any job you had before.
If any of that puts you off, then turn back now. Because once you dip your toe into the pool of farm life, you're hooked. You will forget how to function in regular society. I fear that should I ever have to return to normality, I will starve to death because I would not want to eat food that I haven't produced myself.
Once you find yourself naming a chicken, chortling at a particular pigs personality quirks or talking to a baby lamb like you would talk to your own baby, it's too late for you. When you find that eating out is ruined for you because the best tasting food grows 10 yards from your back door, then you know you're in for the long haul. When you find more beauty & pride in a basket of fresh vegetables than in designer clothes and you choose to spend your Saturday nights watching pigs play in a puddle rather than drinking and dancing, then farming already pumps through you veins and the addiction owns you.
So choose this path carefully and thoughtfully. Because once you give yourself to the lifestyle, you will not ever be able to detox.
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Sunday, February 28, 2016
Friday, August 9, 2013
Food for thought....
I’m treating you to an extra post this week because next
week there will be some actual homesteading activities to report (I know you’ve
been waiting with baited breath), but in the meantime I have a few things to
get off my chest. I want to talk about food
and emotions – two things that often go together, and one often triggers the
other.
Let’s get emotions out of the way first. I don’t know whether the adrenaline has
ceased pumping after the busy time of moving or if my current emotional state
is due to going through a major life event, but I’ve felt a bit down this week
at times.
As you know, I'm a Brit abroad and it is sometimes hard to live so far away from your family
and friends. Obviously, when times are
hard or challenging you yearn for family, friends and familiarity but also when
things are good, I miss the opportunity to share it with them. There’s been a few moments when I’ve been
going about my daily activities and I see something beautiful, or I achieved
something for the first time, that I wish I could share it with my family &
friends in the UK. Now I need you to
understand that I am extremely grateful for my friends here in Canada and have
been astounded by the level of support we have received, this is just about
being reminded of people left behind.
The desire to hand my sister Shelley a glass of cider or tell Denise
about a new granola bar recipe. To share
a laugh with Katie and Julie, or to pop in to Rowena’s for a cuppa while the
kids play. I also lost my Mother 2 years
ago and I know she would have loved the idea of us embarking on this venture.
Anyway, I have to admit that a combination of all of this
provoked a bout of tears yesterday in front of Ian. I’m not normally a cryer, thankfully because
when I do cry, it’s bad. I can limit it
to a few tears if no one asks me if I’m ok.
As soon as someone wants me to talk, I lose it. My face involuntarily contorts, turns red and
then the tears explode and I lose the ability to talk, breath, gain
control. The last time I had such a
crying bout was approximately 4 years ago in the middle of London; a very public
display! We had just left the Canadian
Embassy after a horrid experience at the visa office and I burst into
tears. Ian, bless him, tried to console
me (or hide my hideous crying face from the general public) by pulling me in
for a cuddle. Unfortunately, he had a
waterproof jacket on and so my tears and snot were basically rubbed back into
my face and hair. My muffled protests
were mistaken for sobs which caused Ian to hold me tighter and not release me
from drowning in my own bodily fluid.
This memory is a brilliant motivator to keep it together now when those
moments of sadness pass over me.
Moving on to food. I
was telling a random stranger about our lifestyle transition and the
motivations when the lady asked me what I meant by ‘food security’. I started spouting some generic dribble but
was struck about the lack of personal honesty of the words coming from my mouth.
I read something in The Backyard Homestead Guide to RaisingFarm Animals recently that talked about the issue of food security. It says:
“The term means
different things to different people.
One definition involves having a reliable source of basic foods and not
having to worry about going hungry.
Another requires the food to be sufficient quantity and quality to meet
your dietary needs and satisfy your food preferences. Still other definitions specify that the food
be nutritious, safe, and healthful. And
some definitions incorporate the concepts of local self-sufficiency and
environmental sustainability”.
The woman who questioned made me reflect on what it means
to me personally. All of the above
definitions resonate with me but what does it mean on a practical level of
running a homestead and providing food security to my family? So I set about putting together some rules
for a homestead that would enable my own personal definition of food security.
- Animals raised for food production or meat will be allowed to roam free, and live in conditions as close to their natural environment as possible, whilst protecting them from the natural predators in the area.
- The animals will get the best available diet, free of animal by-products. Think grass-fed cows and flax added to the chicken’s diets, which will in turn enhance our diets.
- Wherever possible, the animals will be slaughtered on site (not be me you understand, I’d like to think I could do it, but I can’t). This reduces stress to the animal and reduces mercury released into the meat.
- No unnatural fertilizers will be used for growing veg. Last year we used mushroom compost which was very successful. I do not want to put chemicals on the soil that grows our food, nor do I want these chemicals filtering down into the ground water…we live on a well and have to drink that water. No matter how effective the natural filtration system, this is a something I want to avoid.
- We are not going to get our farm registered organic, because the buyer ends up paying, right? However, we will set out a list of ethical growing practices, such as using natural predators and pollinators instead of insecticides, etc.
- We will only use the water for food and animals, not for lawns.
- Our homestead will aim to produce minimal food waste.
- Finally, and most importantly to my personal
values…I will never, no matter how hard things get, resort to making fruit
wine, EVER!
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