"Live in each season as it passes, breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit." Henry David Thoreau
Saturday, July 6, 2013
Thursday, July 4, 2013
Carrots
Carrots. It
all started with carrots. While we were teaching in India, one of my 9th
grade students came over and helped me plant carrots. I don’t remember why I
was inspired to do so. Maybe it was because I had yard for the first time and
some primal instinct told me I should have a garden. So we planted carrots.
About three months later, I figured I should pull some of the carrot tops out
of the ground. And much too my delight and fascination, the tops were attached
to the most beautiful carrots I had ever seen, breaking up through the top
layer of soil. It was magic. I threw seeds out on the ground and the tiny seeds
had tapped into some sort of energy that turned them into huge, orange carrots.
Miracle.
With one of my carrots back in 2009. |
Fast forward
a few years. I’ve had a couple years of farming experience under my belt and
now have a new job (!) with Cleveland Crops. I work only a few blocks from
where we live, and if you know where that is you’re probably surprised that
there is a farm around. It’s an urban farm, close enough to ride my bike to
everyday. One of the crops we have growing is carrots. Sometimes when I look at
them, I remember how this farming journey began with carrots not so long ago.
I’m once again excited to pull them out of the ground when they’re ready. I’m
pretty sure that the wonder and fascination will still be there, even though
I’m getting paid to do it now.
Carrot tops growing taller |
A new site at my job that we're going to plant on. |
Picked these zucchini the other day at our city farm. |
Bees in every flower. That's a good thing. There's a striped zucchini growing underneath it. |
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