My friend
Farmer Liz over at Eight Acres reminded me that this post is an oldie but a goodie.... if you are new you might not know this one. And I also wanted to
repost this today for Chai Chai who has a stout heart.
One day, before she was a real farmer, Chai Chai wondered about this farming thing. She said
,“I can't help but read this and try to picture in my mind all the
chaos going on around you (smartalec goats, mean chickens, crazed geese,
wayward ducks, evil pigs, cats and dogs living together!) and wonder
what I'm getting myself into.”
It reminded me of when my friend Eliza said once that “evenings on
your farm must be so relaxing” and I could tell that she had a perfect
picture in her mind's eye of the sun gently setting over a tranquil
barnyard....
HA!
As I was standing
there talking to her I had chicken poop in my hair, I had a bruise on my
leg where I smacked into something while chasing the hens into the
coop, I was stinky and sweaty, and my hands hurt so much from milking
that I could barely hold the phone. Sun setting over a peaceful
barnyard!?!?! Not on your life.
So lean in close,
friends, and I'll tell you The Truth About Farming. They won't say any
of this in Hobby Farms or on any of those lovely farm blogs with
beautiful pictures of sheep. No siree... There is the 'cover of Vogue'
farming...and then the real dirt.
Farming is one crazy ride.
Everyday
is exactly the same – and radically different. You'll do the exact same
thing everyday. Get up (early), get out there and feed those critters,
work that land, feed those critters again, herd everyone up, and go to
bed (early). Oh, but what happens in between? You can't make some of
this stuff up. Its all go, all the time.... and success is measured in
who didn't die that day. Step lively now, there is no day off and there
is always some kind of skulduggery going on.
Think you
won't have a boss if you work for yourself? Wrong. Nature is your boss
and the Weather is your CEO – and they won't ever let you forget it.
Your every day is ruled entirely by these two and sometimes its seems
like they are out to get you. Think you can get some early spring
planting done? Not if you get an unexpected frost ...and then you'll
have to start all over. Think those lovely pumpkin plants will win you
first prize at the Pumpkin Show? Not if the squash bugs get them first.
Don't even get me started on tornadoes, torrential rain, blazing heat,
and this cursed snow...
Then there is the maniacal
barnyard where everything and anything can and will happen. You'll never
know if you'll go out there and find your best laying hen dead - the
victim of some ridiculous barnyard mishap. Or
remember our goat Debbie hanging from the feeder? Don't expect Backyard Poultry to tell you what
to do if your turkeys suddenly scatter and you spend 2 hours trying to
round them up, just in time to see one of your prized males flying (like
an eagle!) over the house, across the ravine, and into your trigger
happy, huntin' obsessed, rednecked, neighbor's tree.
Think
you are a tough guy? Even the biggest and baddest will shed at least
one tear when you find the best chick of the clutch floating lifeless in
a water bucket. There is nothing sadder than a dead baby bird,
friends. And while you stand there cursing yourself for letting it
happen you'll start to calculate the true cost – not just of one small
chick, but of all the eggs she would have laid, and all the layers she
would have raised, of all the bugs they would have eaten, and all the
compost they would have created, and...... You see, even the smallest
loss has an impact that increases exponentially.
Then
there is the mocking by your so-called-friends and family who think you
are completely out of your mind. Why would you give up your city life
for THAT? Or if you tell a friend that you are so tired that your hair
hurts, more than likely you'll hear “All you do is garden all day. Why
are you complaining – its not like you work?" Or, part of a real
conversation I heard about the other day “Why don't you just get a job
so you don't have to grow your own food?”
Its enough to make you want to go out and lay in the compost heap.
But.
The upside is tremendous. You don't HAVE to grow your own food, you GET to..and that makes all the difference.
You'll
learn to work effectively and efficiently, to follow the weather and
anticipate her moves, to plan, plan, and plan some more. Gym membership?
Nah.. you won't need it. Need a mental challenge? Its all challenging
and the learning never stops. You'll learn you can build a duck garage,
pip a turkey poult out of its shell, figure out how to fence in those
stupid pigs, and discover a whole world of folks who live their lives by
the turning of the seasons and not by the passing of the financial
quarters.
It's not simpler but its better.
What
are you getting yourself into? Its one crazy ride, baby. So hold on
tight, pull on those barn boots, and get out there and make that land
work for you. And when you're so tired your hair hurts? Come and talk
to me - we're all in this together.
Happy Monday everyone! What is your truth about farming?