Urban Youth and Agriculture

We recently had the pleasure of hosting a visit to our small family farm.  Boone and Soni Holladay came to The Barry Farm to hang out with our family and ask some questions about starting to farm.  With notebook in hand Boone and I toured our pasture and talked shop and logistics.  We meet after a screening of The Greenhorns where we sat on the discusion panel after the movie.  They have a particular heart and goal to begin growing food in the city for Houstonians.  He has a unique perspective as an educator of Agriculture.  Please listen to Boone’s thoughts.

urban youth and agriculture… disassociated.

I have taught agriculture science in an urban school for five years.  After completing a graduate degree with a focus on urban education, I looked forward to the opportunity to reach out to students that haven’t had the opportunity to understand their food, how it is made, and where it comes from.  Little did I know the experience I would have once my ideas became reality.  In Texas, the vast majority of agriculture science programs are from rural communities.  The few in each urban core strain to hold together a thriving program and FFA chapter.  There are several simple reasons for this.  One, is the lack of community understanding of what these programs mean, in short: the food on our tables and the jobs that are created by that industry. Small towns heavily support these programs, and for the youth, being active in FFA is as important as playing on the football team.  In the city, the majority of students, as well as the parents could care less if the FFA program dissolved.  They just don’t see the connect between their lifestyles and the industry of food.  Access to food is simple in cities, on most street intersections there are fast food restaurants and convenience stores.  Access to high quality food is centralized to mid to upper-class neighborhoods.  So for most urban youth, what you see is what you get.  My teaching partner, when discussing food systems, asked her class “If grocery stores were gone, where would you get your food?”  One student honesty answered “McDonald’s.” The labs for many of my courses at the school include several units on vegetable production.  We grow a significant selection of seasonal vegetables in raised beds in which we harvest in class and clean and eat.  Some try the food, many are resistant.  When we harvest salad greens, most students say they can’t eat it without ranch dressing or cheese and bacon, but once they try the greens with a light vinegar dressing, many change their mind.  Some just wouldn’t admit they liked it, probably because it is not cool to eat healthy or because it was not bought at HEB.  It’s such a psychological deal, if its not cool or normal or the “in” thing, most kids won’t break away and try it, not just with food, but anything.  There are other things to think about when trying to figure why these kids try not to learn about agriculture.  Their communities are much different that rural communities.  I have surveyed kids on their farm experience, personal or family, and most if not all do not have any direct ties to farming.  Some say their grandparents had a farm, but now they don’t.  Almost like they are saying “no one farms anymore.” They are also dealing with big social issues like drugs, crime, prostitution, gangs, sex, and dysfunctional families.  It is also hard to introduce the concept of growing produce or raising livestock when most of them don’t have the room to do this, better yet, don’t know of any green space in their neighborhood large enough to engage in it.  The current music trends have a great impact on them, too.  While country music talks about farming and ranching, very few urban youth listen to it, or would admit to their peers that they did.  Most students listen to a blend of electronic beat rock or hip hop/rap music.  These sounds don’t lend well to motivate kids to work the earth for food, better yet work at all.  They stress the importance of self image and the need for money, lots of money, to buy cars, big houses, or just to throw the money into crowds…because you have so much of it.  To me, it seems senseless, but ask these kids, oh it’s the real deal.  Well, it should be easy to understand why urban youth are not the least bit interested in agriculture, after all of this evidence, but I don’t think they are the real reason.  I believe that our modern agriculture complex has isolated itself from these communities, hiding the truths of our food system.  Urban youth feel they don’t have a part in it because they don’t and they know it.  Drive out to far West Texas and visit a modern dairy or pork operation.  They make the whole county smell like crap.  Do I really see one of these urbanites finding a job in this industry and living their dream? No, not really.  But at the same time, I have recommended to many students to start their own urban farms, specializing in rare vegetable varieties and earning lucrative amounts of money doing it.  None are receptive.  Most kids are visual learners, they have to see something working before they will believe it to be true, and we just don’t have these types of farms in our city.  Go other places, like New York, Vermont, California, Oregon, these are big topics and kids would see that “hey these operations really do make money.”  Then they would realize that, even though they might not make the stacks of money they see in rap videos, they could earn a decent living off of agriculture.  As much as I push them towards agriculture careers or even just personal vegetable gardens, things won’t change until their perception of agriculture changes.  I am optimistic that recent developments in our city by local businesses and non-profits have began, will continue to develop urban agriculture into our city, for the sake of me and my duty as an educator, but primarily for the future of the youth of our city becoming associated with agriculture. I do strongly support the “grass-roots” work by local farmers like Geoffrey and his family who have already made their move to develop a sustainable local food system for our community.  Their kids are out there working with livestock, learning the truths to local agriculture.  Hopefully, they will be the next generation in championing this movement. Again, I am an urban agriculture educator with five years of service in my current position.  My wife Soni is currently a horticulturist for the Houston Museum of Natural Science. The both of us are long-type supporters of urban agriculture having volunteered several years of service to our local Urban Harvest. We are continually making plans to transition into local agriculture ourselves.  Not knowing which focus area we will eventually pursue, we do know that now is the time for local community supported agriculture in the Houston area and we want to be a part of this movement.


The way it should be

Last week or so when i (renee’) was at the farm doing chores i snapped a few pictures to share with geoffrey and here on the blog.

According to those who track such things, the drought here in texas is not as bad as it was a few months ago. Despite the drought, our little one acre has been fairing pretty well. There were some time during the end of summer when we just didn’t have green grass to move the chickens to.

But, when we would finally get just enough rain that would hit the ground, followed by the hot texas sun…grass (or the like) would grow!

That chicken manure sure made the differnce! Those chickens that lay us eggs daily and do what they do leave behind such a wonderful natural fertizler, albeit smelly at times! We love to see new, lush green grass growing that our animals in turn will eat. You should see what a bunch of chickens can do to some overgrown grass that needs mowing. Take a look here…( i love this picture! who have i become that i love such a picture? Sigh… )

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See how well they eat that grass down? I told them they could get a little closer to the fence :) i love the gradual height of the grass seen here. They are some seriously happy pastured chickens when we move them to a new area full of lush green grass! You should come watch sometime. We have little to no need for mowing our acre thanks to our pastured chickens & pigs. Its the way farming should be folks!


This delicious feast only for baby chicks

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So what is it Exactly that we are looking at here? Well it is our secret weapon to getting day old chicks off to a good start. We can’t completely or for that matter even in part take credit for this concoction. This is exactly how the Barry farm farmers learn to do what we do in manifestation. The picture embodies advice from google Joel Salatin Melissa Parker and nature itself. Day old chicks arrive hatched the day before in a cardboard box sent from Cameron Tx. They have no food,water or warmth until you pick them up from the post office. My first question was how do they even survive? The answer is simple. God made them that way. You see their bellies are born full of the rest of what is inside the egg that did not become the chick. Up to 3 days of food and water is in there if they needed it. Well what about warmth. Each other; together they huddle to keep warm and do quite fine. All alone they stand no chance of survival but together they thrive. Just like us as people, farmers, consumers and families. So onto the technical details that I know you all are dying to hear that makes that deliciousness that is their first meal. 1 smashed up hard boiled egg, 2 tsp of Greek yogurt and a sprinkling of brewers yeast. We also put raw organic apple cider vinegar in their drinking water. They love it and go right for it because it is the same thing that is already in their belly. Eggs are a balanced protein source, yogurt helps increase their gut flora ( bacteria) and the yeast gives minerals to help strengthen their legs and feathers. The raw apple cider vinegar is in place of medicated chick food. We don’t use antibiotics but want them to grow healthy and quickly. Now my secret is out. Try it with your next round of chicks


a recipe!

the farmer’s wife again…

just posted a blog about last night’s supper…check it out HERE! especially if you are a beef customer of ours. :)


The Barry Farm Homestead’s Garden

I know..I know…that it has been a long time since I have given any updates on the farm.  We are kind of stuck in between being a small hobby farm and ready to take on another big step.  One of the things we are so proud of is that we have worked so hard and been so productive on just one suburban acre.  But we have outgrown it even with our intensive techniques and responsible grazing of that land.  We work hard to not just take from the land but to put back into it more than we have removed.  We are adding another half acre and have been blessed to work with a chef that believes in our ability to raise real food.  He sees not only what we are right now but wants to join us on the journey to what we can become.  Wish us luck in becoming all that we can possibly become as a farming family.

 

So here are some pictures of our backyard garden.  I like to show our garden because I do hear a lot from people with garden questions a familiar excuse for lack of participation in gardening. “I just dont have any place to grow food” people say.  In general my two responses are 1. Stop growing lawn and 2. plant something edible…anything….anything at all.   We grow in our back yard and sure it is not enough to feed us by itself but it is something.  It takes a real concerted effort and most often we use our garden as an addition to dishes that Renee makes for our meals.  Salads for dinner, kale chips, arugula on sandwiches, pak choi in stir fry…..you get the idea.   It is time to start planning the spring garden and the catalogues have arrived.  Grow something.

 


a quick update

the farmer’s wife here on this glorious january morning in houston. man, do i like farming in january in houston way better than farming in vermont in january! as we’ve been having glorious t-shirt weather days out doing farm chores i remember the bitter, snowy, icy days on the dairy farm! wearing layers upon layers…freezing cold toes inside boots… and we lived in a beautiful valley, but it was windy valley and especially in january! i was just talking to my mom yesterday and she was saying how on the way home (up the hill past where we farmed) that they had to stop several times as the wind was blowing snow across the road making it impossible to see! (called “white outs”)

the sun is shining as i type and i believe it is over 60 degrees. in the midst of our planning and dreaming and thinking about how to grow our farm in the next few months – and beyond…we had a loss. on saturday the kids and i went to do the farm while geoffrey was working some overtime. the kids and i split up and set off to do the chores. i was carrying a bag of feed over to the pigs and while looking over all the pigs, like we usually do, i saw one laying down and i knew right away it was dead. of course i didn’t want that to be the case so i watched it, willing it not to be so. i didn’t want to have to send geoffrey a text and let him know. (working in a hospital its our easiest way of communication during the day.) as i emptied the feed i kept watching… i didn’t tell the kids right away. geoffrey called and we talked a bit, perplexed and heartbroken at the loss…just NOT what any farmer wants to find when they arrive to care for their animals.

thankfully i got ahold of a good, trusted friend who has raised farm animals himself to come help me. i can do many things but taking care of a dead animal on my own was just not something i wanted to do at all! there was absolutely no visible cause of death. the pig looked normal and i really think he just laid down and died. he didn’t appear to struggle at all. so, roy and i took care of him all the while geoffrey was researching and trying to get a hold of his trusted red wattle pig mentor. she assured him that we were doing all the right things…things she has done for years. sometimes these things just happen. maybe he ate something, had an aneurysm, a twisted intestine… thankfully it was not one of our breeding pair. that loss would have been even worse. so, we are down a pig to raise for meat but, we move on.

i wasn’t exactly sure how the kids would react… they gasped when i told them and ran right over to the pigs to see. thankfully there wasn’t a big scene of tears and crying. they have learned that sometimes things just die. they have seen and known we have had some dead chickens so maybe that helped them. they of course don’t know how much more a loss of a pig is than the loss of that chicken. although…given how many chickens we have lost maybe the loss of chickens has been greater than the pig..

while geoffrey still wants a definite answer to the loss, we are continuing on with growing TBF (the barry farm). lots of thinking, planning and strategizing. we are looking forward to the direction we are going. looking forward to bringing more food to houston. food raised naturally, humanely, lovingly…

the journey for TBF continues…


Stumbled upon this video from Austin

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I ran into this video this week on a pastured livestock producers yahoo group. It features Austin area farms a d restaurants that are part of the goodness and real food movement in Austin. These are real examples of close homegrown family businesses near our home in Houston. Isn't it a shame there is no Houston video about our food scene? We seem to be a little behind the curve compared to Austin but we are growing and working very hard at it a d just don't quite have the government and restaurant support they do. Someday soon though


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A Harris County Master Gardeners Epic Fall Tomato Fail

Usually on this blog you get a double heaping spoonful of Urban Farming, Local Food, and Family farming stuff in a giant motivational stew.  However it dawned on me as I was cursing my gardening luck today that one of the defining things in my Agricultural world is that I am a Master Gardener and a State of Texas Vegetable Specialist.  I know I laugh a little when I type that, because most of my gardening is a series of failures with some great lessons to share along the way.  The following expose on the wonderful world of fall tomatoes and the hornworm is more of a do what what i say not what I do type thing.

Fall tomatoes should be renamed the heart break fruit.  Many of my veggie grower friends either dont grow them in the fall or only do it because they thing they can outsmart the weather with row cover, hoop houses or just plain luck.  The essence of why fall tomatoes seem to fail so often here is temperature related.  You see the actual plant will grow in temperatures from 50 to over 100 degrees, but we want fruit not just greenery.  To get fruit to set the temperature window narrows to just around 20 degrees.  For fruit to set, that is pollination to occur that produces a tomato, overnight lows of 55-65 degrees are required.  There in lies the problem.  There are like what 3 days a year in a row in Houston with overnight lows of 55 degrees.  We go from 80′s to 30′s in the same week!  Skipping moderate temperatures there by killing normal development of plants.  Can you sense my frustration….I hate growing tomatoes, but if just one taste of a homegrown fresh tomato and all the aggravation is erased with taste bud nirvana!  And just a handful of your own backyard tomatos will make you delusional enough to get transplants out just as soon as the next growing season allows.

Well mine are officially done.  With grinch like evil glee I yanked them out.  Roots ripped from my compost rich soil  stems torn wrecklessly….fruit cluched green from the vine….ha ha ha…  at last I have the upper hand on this elusive fruit.  Lets see who is laughing now plant!  After a brief look over the fences just to make sure my neighbors werent out and overhearing my madness I raked up their tender remains but not first without a teachable moment for me and hopefully for you too.

The Tomato Hornworm

He is not really the biggest deal in the garden, but they are impressive.  Our chicken fight over them when I find them so at least someone is super stoked that we have them in the garden.  Ever go to your garden and find that the tender new grown at the top of the plant (google apical meristem)  looks like it was just bitten right off or cut with scissors?   Deer? maybe, but they would have to scale our sub divisions neatly placed wooden fences.  Wait is that little poop on the leaves?  Yeah looks like little mice maybe…..is that…..a caterpiller……dang it he was hiding in plain sight……..wait….there are 2 no 3 of them……..lucky day to be a chicken.

The story begins, or ends depending on your perspective, with a homely looking moth.  Sometimes called the hummingbird or hawk moth this 4-5 inch moth who has successfully mated deposits eggs on the leaves of your tomato plant.

When the eggs hatch into the next stage of this insects lifecycle or instar known as larvae.  The larvae are most familiar to us and grow to approximately 3.5 to4 inches in 3-4 weeks.  The larval stage is the most destructive as a fully grown Hornworm can quickly defoliate plants and are often spotted when the damage is done.  If left alone the fully grown larva will drop from the top of the plant and burrow into the soil and complete their lifecycle and emerge as a moth in the spring.

I know what your thinking. It is a quick snap reflex about insects in the garden. “What can I use to kill them with?” you might ask.  The best advice is two things that you have with you all the time.  Your shadow and your hands.  My biggest advice is be in your garden and look at your plants the way insects do.  Look from the bottom of your plant upward toward the top of the plant.  Start at the stem and look outward toward the rest of the the leaves.  Secondly when you find them, just pick them off.  There are chemical applications but they are not worth the effort and will never do the job your shadow and your hands will, besides your chickens will thank you for the caterpiller treat.

Now for the coup de grace.  Real life pictures from an actual Vegetable Specialist right here in Houston….aren’t you impressed?

Looking down from the top of this plan you can see one of the tell tale signs of Hornworms.  Even before I saw the little buggers I knew he was there from the frass.  Those little black specks of caterpillar pop.

Here you see both the fully grown tomato horn worm and the frass that give them away.  Do you see both of them in this picture?  The horn on the last segment of the body is not at the mouth or head end, but rather at the “tail” end.  The cutting parts or the mouth are at the left of the one in the back and the horn on the right hand side.

This may be your fist clue that you have caterpillars, and most likely Tomato Hornworms.  The stems are cut at blunt ends like someone snuck out at night with scissors and took a few inches off your plant.  Fully grown the damage they cause is very evident and not repairable by the plant.

Same picture just better focus and some reference for scale.

Just a brief note.  Guess what disease is causing the damage to this plant.   Trick question.  Not a disease at all and if you were thinking some kind of wilt then you may be on the right track if you didnt know the environmental conditions. And wilts always begin with the older leaves so the fact that these leave are dying and the bottom ones are not would eliminate wilt.  These are suffering from cold and wind damage.  There is no treatment at this point and no recovery.  The winds have changed from the north and a letter in your mailbox reads. “Dear tomato garderner YOUR DONE!  love father winter”

More often than not with Tomatoes in the south your plant is dead with green fruit on the vine.  No worries all the tomatoes you have eaten all your life from the grocery store were picked green.  Ripe fruit is delicate, bruises easily and cannot be stacked/shipped without great losses.  So the solution is to pick them firm and green and pump ethylene gas into the railroad car that they are shipped in.  Nasty right? We before you freak,  ethylene is the gas that is emitted by decaying and maturing fruit that causes the change from green to red.  Real tomatoes are red on the inside first and then progress outward as they ripen (exposed to ethylene).  Boxcar tomatoes are red on the outside but have a green center.  They are exposed from the ethylene gas from the outside in instead of inside out.  Light bulb moment!  So in our home we pick all the green and put them in a brown paper bag roll it up tight and forget about them for some time.  As they decay the emit ethylene gas which ripen them.  Oh yeah keep the bag rolled up tight it keeps the gas in.

Acting Naturally….The Barry Farm

Geoff & Renee.


The Perfect Boiled Egg!

Folks, i (renee) am so excited! We love hard boiled eggs. I pack them in the kids lunches, we eat them for snacks, mix with my homemade mayo for egg salad but, peeling hard boiled farm fresh eggs can be rough! I’ve been trying different methods and have found the perfect method.

I put a pot of water on to boil. Once it comes to rolling boil i gently drop in the eggs…yes, directly into the boiling water. Usually i get one that might crack a little but its ok.

Now, because i’m putting cold eggs into the hot water (and i usually boil a bunch at a time) it stops boiling so, i put a cover on the pot and set the timer for 15 minutes.

I dump out the boiling water and start cooling them a bit with cold tap water. I let them cool a bit but peel them while they are still warm…this is key! I have very little white stick to the shell. I promise you this is the best way to boil farm fresh eggs.

Have you made delived eggs with the barry farm eggs (or farm fresh eggs) They are simply divine!

Hope this method helps someone.


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