HOMESTEADING: GROWING OLD GENTLY

Today I'm 60. I don't feel any different. Well, maybe a bit different physically than I did at 30 or even 40. But mentally, I'm still the same. Same old anti-fascist I've always been. If I've mellowed at all, it's only to be more forgiving of people. I shrug off hateful comments more than I did when I was young. I think part of that is because I live on this homestead. I think people who are closer to the earth and closer to the rhythms of nature are gentler with others. We see a lot of diversity and a lot of life, and death, on a farm.

Today I got a nice birthday surprise from one of my young hens. A green egg! Five months ago, a couple of weeks before I bought my own incubator, I took several eggs to a friend who had an incubator. She hatched the eggs for me. When she gave me the chicks she told me she had also been hatching eggs for a friend and she might have confused some of the eggs.

She was right! Apparently she gave me an Araucana chick! Araucana chicks and Rhode Island Red chicks look amazingly alike when they are days old. Araucanas lay eggs that can be anywhere from blue to blue-green to olive green.

I went out this morning to gather eggs and there in the pullet's coop was a beautiful green egg. My special birthday present from one of my girls. I feel special, indeed. What a nice gift on this my 60th birthday.

I hope I am growing old gracefully.

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BROKEN LIFE, BROKEN HEART, BROKEN DISHES

I've been told that the death of a spouse is like childbirth used to be--no one talks about it. Those of us who have suffered the loss of our beloved spouse know what others think: "It's been 9 months, why hasn't she moved on?" The lack of understanding isn't really a bad thing. The death of a husband/wife is something that most haven't experienced. That's a good thing. Yes, it has been 9 months since my beloved died. And, no, I haven't moved on. What others don't understand is that losing the one you shared every breath, every moment of life, every joy, every sorrow, every trip, every life cycle event with is akin to losing your own life. In essence, you do lose your own life. The life you knew for years is gone. The light that illuminated your existence has been turned off as surely as if someone reached into your heart and flipped a switch. My life has no bright light. I live in a world shrouded with shadows. I say things and wonder if I said the wrong thing. I dress and wonder if this is the same thing I wore yesterday and, perhaps, the day before that, too. I go to the post office and wonder if I brushed my hair. I ask questions and wonder if I already asked it and forgot the answer. I ask a question of the original source of information, was deemed impolitic, and was remediated for it. I lock myself out of the house. I lock my keys in my car. For 10 minutes I sit in my car crying before I can go into class. I walk in shadow. No one knows it but me. Also, I break things. Somehow items slip out of my grasp. I've lost my focus. I'm distracted. I guess it had been at least 15 years since I broke a dish. But since my Ronnie died, I have broken every glass drinking glass I owned and at least half a dozen dinner plates. I have dropped jars of jam and pickles, 2 casserole dishes along with their matching lids, and numerous coffee cups. I am now relegated to plastic glasses and rapidly closing in on plastic coffee cups. I sometimes wonder if those who are so concerned with the smaller details of life know that they should be spending more time cherishing the ones they still have with them. Oh, if only we knew when the span of our life ended, we would spend the last days so very differently. Then again, it is best that we don't know. I have learned that much. No matter how we live, death hits us with a powerful, knockout blow. We are too stunned for the first several months even to talk about it. By the time we can talk about the pain we learn that talking to the living about death just is not done. Why should we impose our shadow on their light. More later....

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Homesteading: Preparing for Winter in the Heat

By the Fourth of July, canning is finished here in Northwest Florida. Gardens are dry and crackly and all fruits and veggies have pretty much been harvested and preserved.

A bushel of green beans becomes this.

225 lbs of tomatoes (minus the ones we ate)
















turns into jars of canned tomatoes,
chili sauce and tomato juice.







4 dozen ears of corn get shucked



















and await canning.






There's little opportunity for more canning this season. I'll make a few more jars of tomato juice, but the time for preparing for the winter months has ended.

The ant prepared while the grasshopper fiddled. Now I can spend a quiet
summer trying to escape the oppressive heat of the Florida panhandle.



Enjoy your summer!



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Homesteaders have Jammin' Good Times!

Harvest season is upon us. My sister, who just moved to northern Virginia from southern Pennsylvania, says they have a saying about corn: "knee high by the 4th of July." Our corn here in NW FL is grown, picked, and canned/frozen/eaten by the 4th of July. And by that time, our cornfields have already been plowed under.

I've been canning and making jam all week. I've included some pictures for you. I made a batch of spaghetti sauce this week. I picked up 40 lbs of tomatoes at a price I couldn't refuse.

Here is a site you might enjoy. You can see a step-by-step instruction of making sauce.

www.paulnoll.com/Oregon/Canning/canning-tomato-sauce.html

The website shows a process that is close to how I do it. Which is probably how everyone does. Our recipes are different but our process is the same. Especially the use of a pressure canner.

Did you know that tomatoes are the #1 most common home canned item in America? Probably because they can grow just about anywhere (even on a patio) and you don't have to use a pressure canner to preserve them.

You do not have to use a pressure canner for jams and jellies either. You don't have to use one for tomatoes if you aren't putting anything else (carrots, peppers, okra) in it.

But you MUST have a pressure canner for non-acid foods. It is the only known safe way to can low-acid foods. Yes, tomatoes are a high acid food, but today I'm making spaghetti sauce. I add other veggies in the spaghetti sauce (onions, peppers, carrots and maybe a zucchini). So we need the pressure canner.

To make my spaghetti sauce, I started off with 40 lbs of tomatoes. I bought them from a produce stand.

I clean them.

I chop them up and liquefy them with other vegetables and seasonings that I want in my spaghetti sauce. If, like me, you like wine in your spaghetti sauce, DO NOT add it here. Add it to your sauce when you prepare the sauce to serve over your pasta.

I cook the sauce until it is the thickness I prefer. See the rings? It was up to the top ring when I started. Yes, It took a couple of hours to cook down this far. But it's worth it.

I fill the jars leaving 1/4" head space. Head space is important! Too little and the jar could burst as the contents expand. Too much and the jar won't seal properly. There are many sites showing head space requirements. Check with your county extension office

Or buy a copy of the canner's "bible" the BALL BLUE BOOK: Guide To Home Canning, Freezing & Dehydration.

It is an invaluable tool to the home canner.

Here is my spaghetti sauce: cooked,

jarred, processed, and ready for use.

Here are some of the jars of peach jam and blueberry jam that I made. Y-U-M.

The peaches we bought were not good for eating. They were too sour even though they were ripe. But they made magnificent jam!

Go ahead!! Try your hand at making jam. It's fun! And economical!!!

In the next few weeks, I'll use the pressure canner to can dozens of jars of green beans, potatoes, gumbo mix, corn, and whatever else I have grown or can pick from a U-Pick farm for a very cheap price. I won't bore you with the process again. But I might show you the pictures of the finished product.

Comments are welcome!

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Homesteading: Planning for the future

Remember the fable of the ant and the grasshopper? The ant was busy storing food for the winter while the grasshopper fiddled. Then when winter came, the ant had food and the grasshopper didn't. Well, I've been busy as an ant today.

The potatoes are ready to be harvested. Potatoes grow underground so you have to dig them up. You know it's time to dig them up when the above-ground part starts to look dead. When I was a kid, Mom used to give us a big spoon and send us out to the garden to dig for potatoes. What kid doesn't love digging in the dirt! It kept us happily occupied and saved her from a chore.

We use a fork to dig potatoes. A manure fork. A clean manure fork used only for the potatoes. We got about 20 pounds this time. Add that to the 10 lbs I got last week and we have already harvested about $12 worth of potatoes. In addition, I have harvested about $5 worth of beans and $3.00 of peppers. So I'm almost at the break-even point on my investment. I still have 2/3 of the potatoes left to harvest. The corn will be ready in about 3 weeks and the okra in about 3 weeks.

Here are the potatoes we dug up today.
They are red potatoes. My favorite.

I have already frozen about 10 lbs. I canned about 12 lbs. I saved the rest to eat.

To can potatoes, You need a pressure canner. Pressure canning is the only safe way to can non-acid vegetables.

I first gather all my materials.

Here are the jars, rings, and lids.

You can re-use the rings every year or until they get rusty.

You can re-use jars as long as they do not

get chipped, cracked or broken.

You absolutely cannot re-use lids.

I had to clean the jars then boil them for 10 minutes.

Home canning is wonderful but a lot of work. Everything must be sterile. Botulism is real and deadly. Some people think that just washing the jars and rings in the dishwasher is enough. Maybe they are right. But I take no chances. I wash them in the dishwasher first then bring them to 212 degrees (boiling) for 10 minutes.

I had to wash, peel and cut-up about 12 lbs of potatoes!

Then I put them into the jars, put them into the canner and processed them at 11 lbs. pressure for 35 minutes. I used large-mouth pint jars. If I had used quart jars, I would have had to process them for 45 minutes.

Here is my pressure canner. It has reached 11 lbs. of pressure. It holds 7 quart jars or 9 regular pint jars or 8 large-mouth jars. For potatoes, squash and green beans, I use large-mouthed jars. It's hard to pour large veggies out of small-mouthed jars.

Here is the finished product.

It's a lot of work for just 8 pints of potatoes. But the first batch is the most work. After that, you already have the materials assembled so the subsequent batches are easier. A lot of work, but I know what's going into my food.

Canned potatoes are great in stews or casseroles. Here is a good recipe for a potato casserole.

Ingredients

2 pounds potatoes, sliced thin
1 large onion, sliced into rings
1 quart buttermilk
3 tablespoons *kosher salt (more or less to taste)
3 tablespoons freshly ground black pepper
1 (16 ounce) package sharp Cheddar cheese, shredded

DIRECTIONS

Preheat oven to 350 degrees F (175 degrees C). Grease a 9x12 inch glass or ceramic dish with olive oil.
Layer 1/3 of the potatoes on the bottom of the dish. Then 1/3 of the onions. Pour 1/3 of the buttermilk over the potatoes and sprinkle with 1/3 of the salt, pepper and cheese. Repeat 2 more times, ending with cheese on top.
Bake in preheated oven for 30 to 35 minutes, or until hot, bubbly and golden brown.

*FOOTNOTES
This recipe calls for kosher salt, not table salt. If you would like to substitute table salt, you will need only a fraction of the salt called for; season to taste.
Using a food processor to slice the potatoes will make it easier to achieve very thin slices. Remember, thicker slices will take longer to cook

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Homesteader's First Fruits

Ahhh...the fruits of my labor are starting to come in.

Here is a handful of sugar snaps that I picked today. Up north they are called English peas. People pick them when they are a little bigger and shell them.

Here in the south, we pick them when they are young and tender. We eat pod and all. Y-U-M! See the spots on a couple of them? That, unfortunately, is a result of too much rain.

This is the apron-full of green beans I picked today. I'm having some of these for dinner. These are Blue Lake Green Beans. A popular brand. I'll clean and freeze the ones I don't eat tonight. I'll save them up until I get enough to can. It's raining again. I hope the rain doesn't spoil them like it seems to be doing with the sugar snaps.

Here is the "Second field of corn. This used to be the pasture where we kept the goats. This year a neighbor plowed and disked it for me. I planted Golden Queen corn. It seems to be doing okay. At least this half of the field is. the other half was washed out by the flood.















Look at the baby tomatoes! My tomatoes are having a good year. They like a lot of rain, though. So maybe they will make up for the loss of the sugar snaps.


















These are the Blue Lake Green Beans. They look "happy."

My "girls" are having fun during their free range day. At right, proud rooster Chaunticleer is with 2 of the Rhode Island Red hens.

A Rhode Island Red hen is making sure that the feather-footed banty cochins don't get anything she doesn't get.

A Celebrity variety tomato plant in bloom.

The corn in the primary garden is doing well. The potatoes, in front, are doing very well.

A better view of the corn in the primary garden.

The result? A nice chicken dinner. No! Not one of my chickens! I just can't do that. But green beans from my own garden and my onions from last year. I could have used my own potatoes but I had 2 left in the pantry that I needed to use.

There is a great feeling of pride in making a meal with the things you grew by the sweat of your own brow. I highly recommend it.

I work in the garden while Trudy, my "watch cat" hides in the tall grass waiting to pounce on anything that passes her way....mostly the dog.

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Homesteading: Welcoming the Spring

Time does pass and spring does arrive eventually. With more activity comes greater chance of injury. I broke my foot. Well, I didn't break it. Bad lighting and a nearly impossible to see sunken living room broke it. While I was writhing in pain, another person confessed that she, too, had stumbled in the same spot but was able to catch herself. Sunken living rooms are lawsuits waiting to happen!

Meanwhile, here on the homestead, we had nearly three feet of rain one week! My roads washed out, the bridges collapsed, and I was a refugee in my own home for 5 days. When I did get out, it was only due to the fact that I have 4-wheel drive in my vehicle. Here's a look at what the rain did to my cornfield!

Some of the corn washed away.

I'm not overly concerned though. Rain is not the big problem here in northwest Florida. Heat is the problem. The relentless summer heat and frequent drought are much more likely to cause crop failure than too much rain.

Yet signs of spring are everywhere here on the homestead.

The peach trees have fruit on them.

Baby chicks have hatched.

The proud papa, my rooster Chaunticleer, is strutting about as proud as any papa can be.

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A Homesteader's Garden: Making it Through the Year

Someone suggested that I plant an awfully large garden. I'm a homesteader. I plant enough to try to get through the whole year without buying vegetables from a grocery store. It has been at least 3 years in most cases since I purchased store-bought canned tomatoes, corn, green beans, lima beans, pickles, jams/jellies, fruit, turnips, peas, okra, or even wine. It's amazing how much one has to can to provide for a family. My family size increased to 5 this year so I have to have even more.

The Ball Blue Book, a canner's bible, has a canner's planning guide based on the US Dept of Agriculture's Daily Food Guide. This is for foods that may be canned and covers a one-year period. It allows for 4 servings of canned meat per week with the understanding that few families serve canned meat at all meals. It notes that 10 other servings of meat, poultry, seafood or eggs are needed weekly, that's 520 annually. This gives you an idea of just how much needs to be grown and preserved.

Amount to Can For a Family of Four for one year

Citrus fruits and tomatoes (includes juices)..............................................252 quarts

Dark Green & Yellow Veggies (spinach, carrots, sweet potatoes)...............144 pints

Other fruits & veggies (apples, peaches, pears, asparagus, green beans, lima beans, corn, green peas, squash, etc.)..........................................................608 pints

Meats, Poultry, Seafood..............................................................................144 pints

Soups.........................................................................................................72 Quarts

Jams/Jellies.........................................................................................160 half pints

Relishes..................................................................................................20 Pints

Pickles, vegetable..................................................................................52 pints

Pickles, fruit.........................................................................................104 pints

This is the amount I work toward. I reach it with the pickles, corn, tomatoes, green beans, and squash. Not with the tomato juice and other things. This does not include peppers and onions and fruit that I freeze.

Burpee, the seed company, claims that just a backyard garden can save a family over $1,000 per year. A small patio garden with a few containers of tomato plants and pepper plants are said to save around two hundred dollars per year.

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A HOMESTEADER'S STIMULUS PLAN

I'm stimulating my personal economy again this year. I'm planting a garden that I hope will feed my family and me until harvest time next year.

Come along and let's track how well my "IRA" (In-ground Roto-tilled Allotment) performs compared with the ones that the banks sell. The banks are giving about a 3.5% return on the dollar. I think I can get at least 100% return on my investment. Here's how....

Today I bought seeds for my garden. Of course, my time is free, so I can't count that cost. But I do know how much one can of green beans costs so I can compare the cost of the green bean seeds and how many "can equivalents" I get in return.

Here's what my garden has cost so far:

Potatoes $6.00

Corn $4.50

English Peas $0.45

Okra $0.28

Butter Beans (Lima Beans) $0.50

Green Beans $0.68

I haven't bought the tomato plants yet or the bell pepper.

As I see it, I spent the equivalent of 8 cans of corn on the corn seed and 12# of potatoes on the seed potatoes. I should harvest about 120-150# of potatoes and the equivalent of 40 cans of corn...more or less.

The rest of the garden was $1.91...the equivalent of less than one can of each vegetable. The entire garden, so far, has totaled $12.41. I think I'll get much, much more than that back.

We'll see

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FORGOTTEN NOTES IN WINTER COATS

It's the little things that make a happy marriage. It's the little things are missed when someone is gone. It's the little things that make me cry.

It has been very cold here lately. So I pulled out the heavy winter coat to wear to the beauty shop for a much needed haircut. I haven't worn that coat since about this time last year. After my haircut, I pulled my coat on and stuck my hands into the pockets. There was a note from my Ronnie. Not a love note or a personal note. Just a list of farm stuff he had checked the prices on.

But it was in his handwriting. And it was from a time when he was alive and we were happy. A time when my life was complete.

Apparently we had gone to the co-op together and he had written down the cost of some items he was interested in buying. Then, I guess, he handed me the list. A lot of good that did. There was the list of goods and their prices in my coat pocket, not having seen the light of day for at least a year.

Did we need the list later and couldn't find it? I don't remember. Did he have to go back and get the prices all over again? Did we ever buy any of those things? I don't know. This was a little thing. Not even significant enough for me to remember.

But the sight of his writing made my heart leap. And tears stung my eyes. As I pulled it out, I said aloud: "Oh look. A note from my Ronnie. I haven't worn this coat in over a year." I looked around and everyone had that "awwww" look on their face. And I had tears in my eyes.

As I do now.

It's the little things that make up life. A whole bunch of little things.

Awwww.

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