May 25, 2005
Wednesday
Spiral Path Farm is a
certified organic farm on 188 acres of Perry County, Pennsylvania,
about 45 miles from where I live. Terra and Mike Brownback, fresh from
their Peace Corps service, began tending the land in the early 1970s.
They raised a family and successfully worked 60 acres as a conventional
farm, growing corn, hay, wheat, oats, and other small grains. In 1991
they made a philosophical decision to stop using conventional farming
and convert their entire property to organic methods. They became part
of a network of local farmers using the Community Supported Agriculture
model of farming.
According the Spiral Path's website, " CSA is a
relationship of mutual support and
commitment between local farmers and community members who pay the
farmer an annual membership fee to cover the production costs of the
farm. In turn, members receive a weekly share of the harvest during the
local growing season. This arrangement gives the farmer a direct
connection to and relationship with the consumer. Ultimately, CSA
creates 'agriculture-supported communities' where members receive a
wide variety of local in-season foods harvested at their peak of
ripeness, flavor and vitamin and mineral content."
I learned about this concept last year, when a long-time journaller in
Maryland began devoting all of her online writing to food and family
meals. (She has since closed her journal so I can't give you a link.)
She joined her local CSA network and began writing lively descriptions
of the trip each week to pick up her box, the sorting through of
whatever she found there, and the dishes she prepared. Ron and I
attended the open house Spiral Path Farm holds in July, and I
determined to join this season. We picked up our first box today
I signed up for a "medium share," 5 to 15 pounds of produce deemed
enough for two omnivores or one vegetarian. The boxes are trucked from
the farm to various pick-up sites. Ours is a big house with a wide
covered porch in the city neighborhood where I grew up. Members come
bay at their convenience, pick up their boxes, and check their names
off in a notebook. (Evidently people who buy organic vegetables through
a co-op arrangement are unlikely to rip each other off.)
It's been a cold May, the enclosed newsletter said, and while all the
crops look good in the field, many are just not ready yet for
harvesting. Our first box contained some spinach, some ready-to-eat
mixed greens, and a small bag of radishes and spring onions. Ron and I
both had big salads tonight for dinner, supplemented with mushrooms,
sliced cucumbers, and shredded provolone cheese we had on hand.
There's something about that box of stuff, about taking apart the
components and washing the fresh earth of a local farm off the spinach
and the radishes that made the salad more satisfying than it
might have been had I gotten all of the ingredients from the
supermarket. We used a fair amount (the boxes are not chock full early
in the season) but there's enough for several more portions before our
next box arrives. I have a feeling we'll be eating more salads and less
junk as the summer deepens.
*****
(The title of this piece is
"Vegetables on Parade." The reference comes from a memory Ron has of a
selection in his first accordion instruction book. I think every
primary book for every instrument has a version of this, a simple,
perhaps familiar melody excerpted and modified for chubby uncertain
fingers to practice on. A Google search indicated that it is also the
title of a piece for "mezzo-soprano and instruments" by noted Canadian
composer Douglas Schmidt. Dr. Schmidt is also described as a renowned
accordionist.)
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