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A lot of things happen when someone close to you dies that
bring life into focus. One is that
things you were worried about or in this case intended to write about, were not
all that critical. Another is that
writing is pretty safe and controlled compared to getting choked up and wanting
to cry. So this is a late, controlled
and safe blog, but tomorrow is Wednesday and my 97 year old father won’t be
calling me as he has done almost every Wednesday for the last year or
more. He died on Friday November 15th,
2019 at 12:30 in the afternoon. I was
My sister called him “Singing Joe”. He loved to sing, mostly religious songs but
often old songs like Jambalaya, In a Town in Old Missouri and My Blue
Heaven. Maybe that played a part in his
passing. My daughter, April, brother John,
sister-in-law, Nancy and three people from hospice services were there. He looked terrible. I have pictures but won’t post them. He was only half there really, his mouth open
and his eyes staring blankly. Rita, the
same hospice worker who ushered my mother out in 2009 was there. She warned us that the time was close. His
breath was irregular, quick breaths, followed by no breath and then another
series of gasps.
April called some family members and they spoke to him over
the cell phone that April held up to his ear.
April and I each held a hand.
Unexpectedly, hospice provided a musician with a guitar. (I wish I had asked his name.) He started
singing a series of songs that included one of my mother’s favorites, I’ll Fly
Away. Dad’s breathing became smooth
again. No more gasping, just even
breaths. Toward the end he sang a song I
had never heard called Higher Ground.
People keep on learnin’
Soldiers keep on warrin’
World keep on turnin’
Cause it won’t be too long
Powers keep on lyin’
While your people keep on dyin’
World keep on turnin’
Cause it won’t be too long
I’m so darn glad he let me try it again
Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
I’m so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin’
Till I reach the highest ground…
I remember thinking how fitting that last line was. Dad definitely worked hard at reaching higher
ground. After the song, a woman chaplain
asked that we join her in reciting the Lord’s Prayer. As soon as we finished, a hospice care-giver,
Rosemary, got up and said she thought he had just passed away. She tested his pulse in a couple of places
and adjusted his head and covers. It was
very calm and peaceful. Dad was gone.
After some time in silent reflection, we realized that there
were things to be done. Phone calls went
out. Arrangements were made.
Announcements were posted. I
remembered that Dad’s best friend toward the end was Richard Percival who lived
in the same assisted living complex in a more self-sufficient area. I went to tell him the news. He was watching the impeachment hearings with
captions on and no hearing aids in. I
wrote the message on a piece of paper.
He read it and started sobbing. I
held him for awhile and then got his hearing aids and walker so he could visit
Dad one last time before the funeral home took his body away.
On the way back to Dad’s room I got a call from Donald Young,
my mother’s sister Ruth’s son who lives back East. He called with his condolences and we caught
up a little on each other’s lives. It
seemed surreal. Soon relatives from
Sicily were mourning his death on posts in Facebook.
My three brothers, the wives of the two who live in Seattle,
April and I had dinner together in The American Diner, owned by East Indian
People in West Seattle. We talked about
the Seahawks, TV and movies. Small
Then we walked back to my brother Marc’s house, got out some
wine and got down to business. In an
hour or two we had divided up the work that needed to be done. Judge Marc Barreca would handle the will;
accountant Jeff the finances; manager Anita the obituary; genealogist Jeannette
the announcements; artist Rosalie the music and eventually much more. John,
Jeff, Marc and my sister Jeannette would start clearing his room. I would give
the eulogy and assemble pictures for the reception.
This might seem remarkably smooth and organized given horror
stories from other families. It
was. I have a great family. We get along well (mostly). The burial, funeral mass and reception will
be December 6th.
But it wasn’t the only death in the family. On October 23rd my wife Cheryl’s
sister-in-law called from Atlanta to tell us that she had just found out that
Cheryl’s brother, Dennis Craig Pulver had died on November 17th
2013. We don’t even know where. We might learn more but if any Ancestry
sleuth out there wants to take it on, we can tell them what we know.
Normally there would be a lot more about the vineyard and
winery this time of year. It’s almost
fitting that other events have made talking about the harvest late because
everything else about the harvest was late too.
It is nearly Thanksgiving as I am writing this and I am very thankful
for the help I received at harvest from my friends, neighbors and wife
Cheryl. I’m not sure I have permission
to put their whole names on the Internet, but I want to give a shout out to
Thank you Amber for helping pick Lucie Kuhlmann grapes on
10/7; thanks to Joe G. for helping bring in a big field mix of Baco Noir and
Léon Millot the next day; thank you Tom for help with the bountiful Baco on
10/11 and to Ty for even more Baco Noir on 10/14. Tom chipped in again on the 16th
for Maréchal Foch. And Cheryl brought in the late Lucie Kuhlmann on the 17th.
In all my wine making this year I have enjoyed using a new
toy, a bladder press. I know, it sounds
like a sick old man joke. But a bladder
press uses water pressure from a hose to inflate a heavy duty rubber balloon
inside a stainless steel perforated drum to press juice from grapes. I’ll be using it for apple cider too. It saves a lot of work and does a great
job. This year it was especially
important because I wanted to get the juice away from the skins and seeds
sooner than usual.
Another tool I am thankful for is a Havahart critter
trap. I enjoy the pine squirrels we
typically have here (except for the one that ate all our filberts before they
were ripe.) But when some squirrels and
a pack rat chewed their way into our storage shed, I had to draw the line. I hope they find new digs miles away from
here where I released them. And I hope
the old license plates I screwed down over their holes keep them out.
Thanks also to everyone who came to Cheryl’s big 70th
surprise birthday party at the Backyard BBQ on November 21st . Getting older is worth celebrating and having
a lot of friends to celebrate with makes life worth living. I hope you all have a lot to be thankful for
too and that you have even more to celebrate in years to come.
The rains came and don’t show any sign of going away. If you are anything like me, you noticed
mushrooms popping up all over in this weather.
Since I have imported a lot of mulch into my vineyard over the last
couple of years, I am seeing more and different mushrooms than ever
before. To understand these mushrooms I
visited Joe Petrucelli who has done more with mushrooms on his farm, Lakeview
Organics, than anyone else I could think of.
Joe told me last year that he had spread some wood chips
from cottonwood trees in his orchard. We
looked over a swath of chips that had many different kinds of trees and plants
in it. I noticed probably the biggest and healthiest clump of comfrey that I
had ever seen. Joe told me that it had
grown back in just the last couple of weeks.
He had to cut it off because it was so tall previously that it was shading
a young apple tree. Some of the young
trees, on this strip were so loaded with apples that they were bending to the
ground. Clearly this was a very fertile
strip of land.
if you looked at the ground itself, it was still covered in wood chips. Grass and weeds were not filling in. But mushrooms were popping up in many
places. Whatever was going on here was
more than meets the eye. And that is the
basic mystery of mushrooms, they are the fruiting body of a network of mycelia,
the vegetative part of a fungus, consisting of a
network of fine white filaments (hyphae). (Oxford Dictionary) We mostly think
of them as either edible or not, psychedelic or poisonous etc. But in most ways they are the tip of the
iceberg – so to speak – of a vast underground biochemical process that is
transforming wood chips and other cellulose materials into the fertile ground
we were seeing the results of on the surface.
So what exactly went on
here? Joe gave me a dried King
Stropharia mushroom like many that were given to him. To propagate it you first wet some corrugated
cardboard. That will loosen it up so you
can peel back one layer. Put the dried
mushroom inside that layer and fold it back.
Then lay the cardboard on the ground and cover it with wood chips. Keep it moist and the mushrooms will start to
grow. This was Joe’s technique laying
down the chips.
You might not notice them at
first since all the action is underground.
What you will notice is that if you lay this cardboard and mulch over
quack grass and other weeds, they can’t grow back through it. Joe put some 10” plastic lawn edging down in
the ground around the outside of the cardboard/mulch layer in his garden to
prevent the roots of the quack grass from creeping back in. If you have ever tried to rid an area of
quack grass by digging it up and sifting it out to plant a garden, the beauty
of this solution will become immediately apparent.
The beauty of the King
Stropharia is not so immediate or totally unique, but there is a lot to
know. Not only is it delicious cooked in
butter. The king stropharia can grow to 20 cm high with a reddish-brown convex
to flattening cap up to 30 cm across, the size leading to another colloquial
name godzilla mushroom. [The Complete Mushroom Book, Carluccio] It also is
known for making a good companion to corn, partly because as a 2006 study,
published in the journal Applied and Environmental Microbiology, found the king
stropharia to has the ability to attack the nematode Panagrellus redivivus; the
fungus produces unique spiny cells called acanthocytes which are able to
immobilize and digest the nematodes. [Wikipedia]
So now we are getting in over
our head – or more accurately – under our feet.
What do nematodes have to do with it?
Many of us just know of them as causing damage to crops, but again that
is an extremely limited understanding.
There are about 40,000 species of nematodes, a kind of flatworm, that
inhabit every area of the land and sea. “About 90% of nematodes reside in the
top 15 cm of soil… Nematodes can effectively regulate bacterial population and
community composition — they may eat up to 5,000 bacteria per minute. Also,
nematodes can play an important role in the nitrogen cycle by way of nitrogen
mineralization.” [Nyle C. Brady & Ray R. Weil (2009). Elements of the
Nature and Properties of Soils]
As it turns out some nematodes can eat fungi, others
can be eaten by fungi and others can eat other nematodes. It goes on and on. Not only King Stropharia but all mushrooms and
apparently nematodes interact with the soil in multiple ways.
Wanting to stick to the role of fungus in the soil, I
called USFS soil biologist Sarah Brame. She
confirmed that mycelium can stretch for miles under the forest floor. Their super power is that they excrete
enzymes that can break down the complex molecules in wood. Bacteria can’t normally do that. They release sugars which feed bacteria and
when fungi die, they also become food for bacteria. Fungi feed off of roots. Sometimes this parasitic relationship is
harmful to the roots. But more often
than not it is beneficial. Mycrorrhizal
fungi bring water, minerals and other nutrients to the root. In exchange they get sugar manufactured in the
leaves of the tree. [Mycorrhizal Fungi and Plants – NYBG.org]
About 30% of fungi are mycorrhizal
and help roots do their job. Not all
fungi are mushrooms. [www.waldwissen.net]
Yeast is a member of the fungi family.
If you have made bread, wine or cheese, you have seen how quickly fungi
spring into action with a little moisture and warmth. But all mushrooms are fungi. They can react quickly to soaking rain and
moist mulch. So the next time you see mushrooms popping up don’t just think of
them as a possible dinner. They might be
helping other possible dinners grow.
Two months and two weeks ago (July 20th) I posted
my last blog about what is going on here.
The temperatures were up to 102° and the Williams Flat Fire, the biggest
of the year, had just started. Unfortunately
life does not play out like the plot of a cheap novel. There is no beginning, middle or end and no
way to follow a consistent theme – though I usually try to do that.
9/3/2019 Northern Lights photo by an unknown local photographer (has nothing to do with rain or the rest of this blog).
Except maybe the theme is rain. There was a LOT of that. Within 2 weeks the Williams Flat fire was
under control due to a heavy rainstorm. From
there it has been a downward spiral until Saturday September 28th,
the coldest September Day since 1926.
Over 30 Inches of snow fell at higher elevations. We got 4 inches of rain here that
weekend. The grape harvest was a month
behind already because the grapes were just not building sugar in our live-in
So extreme measures are being taken to bring in the harvest
and make wine. (More about that later
since I’m just trying to catch up with August and September.)
In early August I put up my bird nets as usual to beat the
migration and discourage huge flocks from wiping out my grape crop. We did have a few warblers, but not
many. I was relieved to see that the pileated
woodpecker is back. He (I’m assuming it
is a he since he is colorful and makes a lot of noise) doesn’t get under the
nets but pecks through them to get to the grapes after pretending to be
interested in the wooden post he is sitting on.
Also he eats the whole grape and does not just poke a hole in them –
inviting bees, flies, mold and vinegar. So no real harm done.
There used to be lots of warblers and I bought lots of bird
netting to keep them off the grapes. But
every year there seem to be fewer. I am
contemplating just letting them have some to keep their numbers up. Another bird I love having around
the cedar waxwing. (This one obviously
had a bit of an attitude.) It learned to
get in and out of the nets and didn’t really do any damage. You can see in the picture that the grapes
are far from ripe.
Other critters in the neighborhood include this cougar
caught on a neighbor’s game camera. I
love how slinky it looks in this picture.
course you can’t talk about predators without mentioning bears. So a local game camera struck again with a
picture of one of our local bears. So
far we have not had trouble with this one, although it came up to visit earlier
in the summer. An orchard just above us
keeps the bears at bay by disposing of spoiled fruit outside of the
fences. But in orchards further north of
us there are piles of bear poop all over.
Bears can be very destructive if they climb the trees to get to fruit
but if they are able to munch on windfalls and plants, they would rather stay
on the ground.
of pesky scavengers, it has been an epic year for skunks. You could hardly ever drive the 22 miles to
Colville without passing one or two dead ones in the road. Of course we have our own local one that digs
holes at night for insects and occasionally must get excited and spray because
we smelled it on a few nights. I even
saw it early one morning heading toward the house and was able to convince it
(from a considerable distance) to go in another direction.
All that was okay until the night of August 30th. Cheryl woke up sensing that there was
something in the house besides our cat and dog.
We leave the doors open at night in hot weather to cool off the
house. She spotted the skunk heading
into the bathtub room with its tail high in the air. We became very quiet and got back in
bed. Wisely our dog Gretchen stayed in
the bedroom too although she did growl.
Not that we got any sleep. But
although we didn’t hear anything, by morning light the skunk was gone and “she”
didn’t spray thank goodness. (Female skunks reportedly don’t smell as bad as
males.) After that we put low barriers in the doorways and didn’t have
need prey and we have a big crop of fawns this year. They are usually not much trouble since we
have a high fence around the garden and vineyard. They do consider flowers as candy so we have
lost a few on that score. Here they are
checking out our old apple tree for downed fruit, or at least low hanging fruit. But being too familiar with us might have
been the downfall of one doe. On the
morning of Friday September 27th, both Cheryl and I smelled
something dead when we went outside. I found a dead deer in the brush near our
compost pile. I think it was Daring Doe. I got our
neighbor Vern to help bury her with his backhoe. He thinks she was shot with an
arrow in the gut and went there to die in what she felt was a safe place. There was no doe season this year, so whoever
shot this deer in the gut was doing it illegally. If it was Daring Doe, she should have been
more afraid and it would be partly my fault for not scaring her more.
have more stories of course about the night the cat brought 3 different mice
into the house, and we had to catch two of them to get them out (She got one on
her own), or the turkey invasion in the vineyard. But enough critters for one blog.
There were a couple of other times that our neighbor Vern
helped us out with his tractor. One was
in unloading a pallet of rotten (but non-GMO) feed that Red Bridge Farm gave me
to add into compost.
Another was helping move a heavy mortar mixer onto a stand
in my soil yard to mix compost for the vineyard and for potting plants.
There will be more about that later. I still have a few stations to add to the soil
yard to make it fully functional.
What I am not able to do right off is write about everything
that happened in the last two months without taking another two months to do
it. So this is a wrap for August and
Most of us are very glad that this year’s fire season has
been relatively mild. But if you are a
member of a fire-fighting crew like Alan McKee and his Northern Columbia
Reforestation team, it’s been a tough year financially. Fire Fighting pays well, is recognized as
necessary, is regulated to provide sustainable working conditions and gets a
lot of attention. To stay employed and
productive while not fighting fires, the crew pooled resources to equip
themselves for forestry management. A
lot of their work involves forest restoration and fire protection and often
boils down to thinning overstocked forest stands, chipping up those smaller
diameter trees (up to 8 inches) and broadcasting the chips back on the forest
The chipper crew at
While this might sound like fun in a noisy macho go-getter kind
of way, it is hard work, needs serious ear protection and wears down your
body. The crew is younger, 20-40 years
old. (Of course at my age, 72, almost
everyone seems younger.) The equipment
is expensive to own and operate. Most of
the projects are either on government land or subsidized through government
cost-share arrangements on private land.
So funding can be minimal and difficult to obtain.
Timber markets are down “In the second half of fiscal 2018…shipments swamped the
market, plunging prices by 50 per cent…The outcome is that higher-cost mills in
western North America have been curtailing production to contend with
below-cost prices.” (woodbusiness.ca). This makes timberland owners more
reluctant to plow money back into increasing production. In short, it’s been hard to stay chipper
On the up side, chipping is very good for the forest. Most land owners will look at it as fire prevention. Spacing trees 14 feet apart on average, cutting off limbs up to 8 feet above the ground and spreading out green wood chips on the ground does make it unlikely that a fire will reach the crowns of the trees and spread rapidly in the wind. Having an open forest floor makes fighting fires much easier.
But there are
many other advantages. The chips retain
moisture in the ground and promote the growth of soil-enhancing microbes and
fungi. The spacing lets big trees
accumulate more water and sunlight which “releases” them to grow bigger and
Ecologist Jay Berube, explained to me that historically big pine trees were
spread thinly over a typical acre and the underbrush was kept in check by
frequent fires burning up pine cones and needles every 5 to 10 years. He had his property thinned and the debris
chipped 3 years ago. Before that you
could not see through the woods more than a few feet. Now you can see hundreds of feet.
historic forest in terms of diversity and vitality Jay noted that mule deer,
elk and moose could see a long ways and roam easily through a historically open
forest. As timber was clear-cut or
burned and grew back thicker, smaller white-tailed deer became predominant.
When I first
heard about Alan McKee and his chipper, it was described as chipping up slash
piles. I thought this would be a great
thing. We have all seen huge slash piles
along forest roads and the plumes of smoke from them when they are burned. Slash piles release smoke if burned and
carbon into the air while they rot. Carbon, especially biochar, when
sequestered in the soil can promote vitality and diversity. It is a valued resource that is wasted in
does have a winch that can drag in material up to 8 inches wide. But forest land treatment projects don’t deal
with slash from commercial logging. This
seemed like a big resource issue so I stopped by some government offices to
learn more about forest management.
from the Natural Resources Conservation Service (NCRS) agrees that big slash
piles left from logging are a wasted resource.
NCRS does not deal with commercial logging although it does support
fuels reduction projects. He recounted
how a lawsuit to limit smoke from crop residue fires had resulted in NCRS
not recommending burning as an alternative.
He knew of some landowners hiring contractors with wood cutting machines
to recover firewood from the piles.
Others were making use of the Waste to Energy plant in Spokane. NCRS does allow some slash to be piled in 10’
by 15’ wildlife shelters which help porcupines, quail and skunks among others.
at Washington’s Department of Natural Resources (DNR) identified piles of
freshly cut pine as a possible source of pine beetle infestation. The DNR has a program to cost share 50% on the
work associated with fuels reduction and forest health that requires a
prescription from their forester. Slash
generated from the program is required to be treated. It can be removed, hand
piled and burned, “masticated” (brush
hog like treatment) or chipped. Jay
Berube worried that mastication can disturb the soil to he chose chipping. Burning
has its own issues and permits but can be done in a way that adds biochar to
the soil. Removal works well for fence
posts and firewood. DNR also does permitting for slash piles left by commercial
logging and for burning slash.
Both of these
agencies often recommend that forest landowners contract a forester to write a
land management plan. DNR has a cost share program to help with that. Historically land was put into a low timber
value classification for property tax purposes if trees could be seen on an
aerial photo of the property. More
recently guidelines from the Washington State Department of Revenue look for a
“copy of the timber management plan for the land, prepared by a forester or a
person with adequate knowledge of timber management practices.” New landowners need to be aware that county
assessors are looking for these plans, though implementation varies.
Nicole Vaillant writes in a National Forest Science
Update on Fuel Treatments that “The current level of fuel treatment and
beneficial fire is not keeping pace with the level needed to fully create and
maintain resilient landscapes, especially in frequent fire rotation
areas.” This reflects a national
attitude that emphasizes a strong response to forest fires once they are
started, but neglects preparation and prevention with fuel reduction and
controlled burns. A nice wet summer like
this might be a good time to feel a little more chipper about chipping in the
I was driving north on Williams Lake Road. The woodland on either side had been managed
in a variety of ways. Some was left
alone to fill in with underbrush. Some
had been grazed into uselessness. Some
of the most interesting had been selectively logged and the ground was covered
in chips. That technique minimizes the
threat of wildfire. I was headed north
to visit Theresa Everest. She and her husband Eric were managing their 130
acres to raise cattle.
Unlike the Williams Lake Road, Everest Ranch is on a
west-facing hillside in dense forest that supports a wide variety of
trees. There is some open pasture, but
the majority is forest on a slope, not the kind of acreage you would typically
envision for cows. With a background in farming,
logging and service in the Navy, this was Theresa’s dream ranch that she had
been planning for 20 years. She is
deliberately initiating development of the property into silvopasture. Silvopasture is the intentional combination of trees, forage plants
and livestock together as an integrated, intensively-managed system.
sounds like a lot of work, that’s because it is. To get it started is intensive. The Everests have invested in over $100,000
worth of machinery. That includes a
small sawmill, a Kubota Track Loader and a forest management grade brush hog
that will turn pieces of wood up to 8 inches in diameter into chips. The payback is a piece of property that the livestock
can almost manage by themselves, rich soil with a large carbon reserve, lush
grass and a lumber-producing forest that can be sustainably logged for
Finnish family that homesteaded their property in 1889, the Everests are taking
it one step at a time. They want to see
their work survive and still be sound 130 years later like the hewn log
buildings that they still use and live in.
Just as having the right tools is critical, so is having the right
animals. Highland cattle are one of the oldest registered cattle breeds in the
world. They eat
brush as well as grass. Their double coat of hair sheds water and insulates in
the winter. When it comes to hardy
animals, Scottish Highlands rule.
Paired with the
cattle are Icelandic Sheep. Another pure
ancient breed, Icelandic sheep are tough. They also have a double coat of water
shedding outer hair and light warm inner wool.
The two are often woven together and knitted into lopapeysa,
the distinctive traditional Icelandic sweater of concentric rings. These sheep will graze on bushes and grass,
so they are perfect for the transition taking place at Everest Ranch.
The first step
is Fuel Reduction. In practice this
means clearing out small trees and underbrush.
Some of it can be used as lumber or firewood. Other parts can be charred for use as
biochar. Much of the rest is ground into
mulch. Limbs are cut up to 10 feet off
the ground so no “ladder fuel” is left in the forest. While fire prevention is important, creating
a rich soil that will support forage grasses is the goal.
soil recover and develop a stand of grass takes time. So cattle are not introduced for the first
year while the second step of recovery takes place.
animals are allowed to graze down the grass, but only for a week. Then they are moved to another area and not
returned for a month or more while the first area recovers. This technique of rotational grazing keeps
the habitat healthy in more ways than one.
The cattle trample small trees and bushes so those are returned to the
soil. The grass flourishes in the manure
and urine left by the cattle. Because of
the constant rotation pests and parasites can’t proliferate. Having long sight-lines also limits cover for
potential predators. The Everests did
lose some sheep to a mountain lion when there was dense brush to hide in, but
have not had problems since opening up the pasture. The sheep come back to a holding pen at
The ranch has
many springs; some that were developed by the original homesteaders are being
re-developed for the grazing operation.
But the gullies where water runs free are fenced off to prevent
erosion. In fact an entire 20 acre field
is not being used as pasture because it is essentially a wetland and grazing
cattle would destroy it.
planning, attentive management and strategic investments, Everest Ranch will
become a model for sustainably raising cows in the woods.
of a healthy environment are diversity and abundance. The Everests are responsible for their income
and the future health of their property.
To understand silvopasture practices in the National Forest, I met with
Tim Coleman, from the Kettle Range Conservation Group to tour the Lambert Creek
watershed in Ferry County where private cattle are permitted to graze on public
The cows in
this watershed were Herfords. They are
much larger than Highland Cattle, 1200 to 1800 pounds. I have also seen Angus Cattle of about the
same size grazing in the forest along the South Fork of Sherman Creek. The
two scenes were very different. Along
Lambert Creek road the ground had barely enough cover to be green. This was especially apparent where a fence
separated the public grazing land from private property. Grass and brush stood two to three feet high
on the private land and barely an inch on the public land. The cattle were grazing lush green grass in a
logged area along Sherman Creek.
looked bad on Lambert until I consulted with Brandon Weinmann, grazing and
invasive species coordinator for the Colville National Forest about how they
manage rangeland and saw it from a different perspective. The Forest Service manages grazing allotments
on the “pasture level”, that is they look at the overall health of the plants,
water and soil in the whole pasture.
There are usually several “pastures” in a grazing allotment and the
Forest Service will determine the timing, duration, intensity and frequency of
how they are permitted to be grazed. The
condition of one spot at one time does not necessarily indicate the health of
the whole pasture.
me around an allotment on Deadman Creek where the riparian area was in good
shape despite use by cattle, elk and bears.
What I kept learning was that there are lots of variables.
bulls and steers of different ages, breeds and personalities behave differently
at different times in different areas. It
is hard to prescribe a set of guidelines that works in all situations. The Forest Service uses an allotment
management plan developed through the NEPA (National Environmental Policy Act) which is tailored to each allotment.
have in common is an aversion to wolves.
Tim Coleman is a member of the Wolf Advisory Board (WAG), a group he
appreciates because although coming from different perspectives, they speak
openly about their opinions. All members
admit that pressure from wolves is moving the cattle in many areas to lower
parts of their range. This depletes the lower part sooner and leaves burnable
fuel on the higher pastures (grassoline).
beginning forage and the amount available at any point after animals are
introduced will indicate how much forage has been used and when cattle should
be moved, thus gauging the health of the ecosystem in terms of diversity and abundance.
Grasses have evolved to
bounce back from being eaten when young.
In his book, Holistic Management, Allan Savory advocates
rotational grazing as the most natural way to restore health to overgrazed
lands but cautions that it takes thoughtful planning and attention to actual
conditions on the whole property to make that work. That “whole” includes the plant and animal
community; the water cycle; the mineral cycle; and the energy flow. It is an economy that includes but does not
equate with money.
is that one size definitely does not fit all.
A variety of ungulates once ranged in the forests: deer, elk, moose and
herds of caribou. (According to Sinixt elder, Marilyn James, caribou herds were
once so large that they posed a threat to villages. The natives learned to
spook the caribou away from villages by hanging antlers in the trees.) Perhaps cows are a viable replacement for
those herds. But whether you can afford
an industrial-scale brush hog or just a chain saw and safety equipment,
promoting diversity and abundance takes attention and intension. It’s not as simple as putting cows in the
I keep a journal of what goes on each day and intend to write something about it each month, at the beginning of the month. A quick review of the last few blogs will show that I have been completely blowing that schedule. A quick review of my notes for June could be summarized “Work, Work, Work.” Actually that is not fair. There were lots of animals involved. Our cat had major (=expensive) veterinary crisis, but survived in fine shape.
We had visits from a bear, skunks, eagles, turkeys, deer and a 5 foot gopher snake that was following a black racer snake. We had a couple of family reunion events, a smaller one in Curlew and a major one with people from around the country at a resort on the Skagit River just after my father’s 97th birthday. Cheryl and I have been selling wine and map books at the Northeast Washington Farmer’s Market every Wednesday and Saturday 9 to 1.
the major event that lets me feel like I have time to write again is that we
have completed construction of a high tunnel greenhouse. It was one of those absolutely, positively
have-to-get-done projects namely because it cost several thousand dollars and
we need to get that back on a contract with the USDA Natural Resources
Conservation Service. They pay for the materials and we provide the labor. After waiting 3 years for the project to be
approved, we had to complete the work in one year, 2019. Neighbors Jeff Herman and Tom Saxon came over
and helped me through some tough spots. Of course no sane person is going to
plant a crop in a greenhouse in July, but with crops already starting to come
in, completing it during the Fall before winter would have been a huge strain.
So it will sit there and I will admire it from time to time, then protect it in
looking like a bountiful year for lots of crops. The grapes are looking very good. We just got
through an intense run of cherries. Our
neighbor gave us as much as we could pick of some very nice Van cherries. We had the biggest crops ever on our Royal
Ann and pie cherry trees. So for a few
days we were drying, freezing, making pies… if there was a hangup, it is the
pitter. You just can’t trust it. Even after slicing the “pitted”
cherries in half a few pits get away.
But I digress.
I’ve been reading some great books lately, which I don’t
have time to write about and gathering material for some articles. Those will remain unwritten for now too
because I need to work, work, work.
I haven’t written a blog since the violets and buttercups were blooming. Now the tulips, fruit trees, dandelions, Quince, Locust, Frittilaria, Iris and Lupine have all bloomed. Is Spring officially over when a bear tears down your bird feeder (5/27/19)? There is a lot to catch up on and nobody needs a really long article to read. So I am going to boil it all down to 10 topic areas and call it good.
Speaking of articles, The local Colville paper, the Statesman Examiner, ran an article about our winery on May 8th. Unfortunately unless you subscribe, you can’t look it up online. So I scanned it and there is a link here. The Silverado Express, another local paper, ran an article about the history of Tatapoo Rock that I wrote for the Heritage Network. That also is not available online so here is a link to the article on Tatapoo Rock, a landmark that is key to a lot of local history. The North Columbia Monthly is printing an article this month, Composing Compost. That article is available on this website. An article from earlier about Biochar published in the Monthly is also on this website . It prompted a talk with my brother-in-law Roger Ellison, who also makes and sells biochar among other things from his homestead, Thornbush Farm, on San Juan Island.
As you might have gathered, many of the articles are on various elements of Regenerative Agriculture . Postings about compost from Barr-Tech near Sprague, Washington prompted two of my friends to order semi-loads of compost and I bought a ton of it from one of them. It is part of the mix in the previous blog post Composing Compost 2 . I also continue to stack up pine straw and other forest litter that my wife, Cheryl, is collecting to reduce fire danger. It will be shredded into compost material too, although I have plenty from pruning the grape plants this spring.
Perhaps the biggest boost to my knowledge of Regenerative Agriculture came from attending the Global Earth Repair Conference at Port Townsend. I was pleased to meet Ronnie Cummins from the Organic Consumers Association in person. That is where I first heard about Regenerative Agriculture. I also listened to a talk by Peter Jackson on bio-remediation and decided to buy a book on Korean Natural Farming, JADAM by Youngsang Cho,. There is a lot to learn about growing your own microbes for fertilizer and pest control. It fits in well with making wine. You are bound to hear more about that in this blog. Doniga Markegard did an amazing job of presenting her experiences raising cattle a natural way. Much of it is in her book Dawn Again.
Sales of Grape Plants have been big this year despite not having as many plants on hand as I could have sold. I held the line this year and will release several hundred two year old plants next year. Of course it was also the season for pruning and starting new grape plants. There are about 300 of them putting on growth on the greenhouse-crushing pad. Many of this year’s plant sales were through the Ferry Conservation District, a unit of the USDA Natural Resources Conservation Service (NRCS) and I have purchased a very nice greenhouse kit through the NRCS. It is 20 feet by 24 feet, 14 feet high and still under construction. So you may see more about that also.
On May 9th, my sister Jeannette and her husband Bill visited and we went hunting for morel mushrooms. The weather was dry and the competition heavy on last year’s Boyds Fire burn. We did alright but the next week it rained hard so we went back and did even better. Younger folks willing to climb steep hillsides are bringing back more morels, but we are still working our way through the ones we have. Our younger neighbors Tom and Amber sold over 10 pounds of them at the Farmers Market today (6/1/2019) for $20/lb.
Speaking of the Farmers Market, it started a month ago. Cheryl and I are there in the center of Colville every Wednesday and Saturday selling wine, plants and maps. It is getting too late for plants, but we will stay on with wine and mapbooks. The rain presented a problem. Since our van broke down last year, we have been hauling the chairs, tables etc. in our 1975 Chevy Pickup. We needed a canopy for the truck and put a request out on Facebook. That worked great and we had one the same day and an even better one the next day. So now the truck bed is dry but that was far from the only “technical difficulty” we had these last two months.
The Map Metrics website crashed while our host tried to make it more secure. It had to be rebuilt from scratch. My main mapping and finance computer crashed losing all of the programs but thankfully not the data. It ran Windows 7. Some of my programs won’t run on anything later than that and our computer repair guy says that Microsoft made sure that any new hardware won’t run old software. Luckily he found a machine running Windows 7 in his back room and I am using it now. The list goes on including a new WiFi setup and a new satellite TV setup. But you get the idea, lots of down time and expensive repairs.
Some things can’t be repaired or replaced. Several friends of ours died in the last two months including our old neighbor, Clarence Tieszen; a fellow member of our Slow Food group, George Wells; an orcharding neighbor Jim Corvino; a long-time rock club hostess, Lucie Bristow, and our one-time dental hygienist, Kelley Wood. So in a time of very good-looking growth in the vineyard and new buildings and ideas we have to remember that most growth relies on a transformative dose of death.
To follow up on the last post about composing compost, mostly commercial from Barr-Tech near Sprague, I want to show the ingredients I am adding to the soil mix I am currently potting, planting and adding as mulch.
This tub is composted leaf mulch from the yard waste dump of the City of Colville. It is two years old and has a lot of red worms in it along with a complete set of other micro-organisms. I have to screen out rocks, sticks, clumps of leaves and assorted non-biodegradable garbage to mix this in but it gives the mix a good dose of living critters to spread to the rest.
This is a small bucket of potash, the stuff left when a fire burns all the way out. It has a good mix of minerals that the fungi can carry to the roots. It amounts to about 10% of the whole.
This tub is full of shredded grape prunings, pine needles and other small branches. So it is almost all plant-based carbon. It gives the mix a longer life with things to digest so the initial microbes that break down plant material have a lot to work with.
This is a bucket of biochar, that has been discussed in other blog posts. I could inoculate it with manure tea or other microbe-rich liquids, but that will happen naturally when the whole mix gets wet. It holds water and shelters bacteria. Again it is about 10% of the whole.
This is Barr-Tech green compost. It has been broken down from mostly landscaping waste and is organically certifiable. Because of the high temperatures that produce it, protozoa, nematodes and other “higher” organisms have not inhabited it yet. But they will quickly spread into it and fill the gap between freshly shredded material and a complete living soil.
The last tub (each large tub is about 20% of the mix) is aged cow manure from organically raised beef. It is crumbly and full of night-crawlers. Manure has a lot of nitrogen in it that will promote growth and good green color for photosynthesis. But too much of this good thing could heat up a pile of compost and unbalance the mix.
So that is the basic mix. You could include grass clippings, food waste and a lot of other rotting stuff. If you are building and turning piles of compost, they would be helpful in a mix like this, but not until they have broken down somewhat. Besides, there are some bigger critters that would go for the food waste (skunks, raccoons, rats…) that you really don’t want in your garden.
I tend not to put everything in one pile but to mix it just before it goes in pots or over the ground. That way the mycorrhizal fungi can grow in place and not have their hyphae broken. Just like water starts yeast growing, water starts fungi growing. They are actually closely related. So get out there and make your own mix. Living soil is good for everything in the world.
I could pick it out on the aerial photo, a little brown square next to the freeway by the Fishtrap exit. It looked small compared to the miles and miles of wheat fields and scab lands around Sprague, Washington. But when I got there, it seemed anything but small. I was researching and sometimes just plain searching for compost. Barr-Tech is the closest and certainly the biggest composting facility in northeast Washington. It processes 350 tons of compost each day. As part of a contract with the City of Spokane, green landscaping material, mostly branches and leaves, some wood in need of recycling, biosolids, food and paper waste arrives at the facility in enclosed semi truck trailers that are weighed and dumped one after the other. Windrows of steaming compost towered above huge loaders and other equipment stretching out of sight. The spacious modern office is solar powered. I met with manager Scott Deatherage and salesman Mike Brown there to learn how it worked.
Have you looked at bags of compost and potting soil
lately? Gourmet ingredients have
arrived, steer manure, sphagnum peat moss, mushroom compost, mycorrhizal fungi,
perlite, kelp meal, biochar… You
won’t find those at Barr-Tech. They have
two varieties, BT+ which includes the “green” yard waste mixed with
biosolids, food and paper waste and BT Green, which is just green yard
waste. BT Green can be used on certified
organic farms. BT+ cannot. On the plus side, buying bagged compost at an
average of $10 for 50 lbs. would cost $400/ton.
Buying compost at Barr-Tech costs $35- $45/cubic yard. I’m okay with adding my own ingredients, what
I came to find out was what is the basic process.
That can be as simple as stacking a bunch of yard waste and
waiting a year or so, or as complicated as layering leaves, branches, soil,
grass clippings etc. and adding yarrow blossoms, stinging nettle, valerian
flowers and oak back in specific places as prescribed by Rudolf Steiner, father
of Biodynamic Farming. In its favor,
Biodynamic researcher, Ehrenfried Pfeiffer pioneered composting municipal waste
in Oakland, California in 1950. It
worked incredibly well with bacteria multiplying 300 million times within 2 or
3 days but as documented in [Ital] Secrets of the Soil [end Ital] by Tompkins
and Bird, chemical companies opposed its use as fertilizer and the process was
stopped until closer to this century.
Barr-Tech is still at odds with chemical companies. I’ll deal with the market end later but on the receiving end just finding organic material not contaminated by chemicals is a big issue. Any crop, lawn or other waste source that has been treated with a chemical ending in “cide” will kill bacteria. Even chemicals marketed as fertilizer, especially ammonia, will destroy microbes. Composting depends on microbes although the plant does not need to add any. Just truck in a fresh load of tree limbs and they are ready to rip, Pretty much literally.
The heart of the operation in the grinder. Everything that comes into the yard is stripped of any actual garbage such as plastic bottles and bags and run through the grinder. From there it is either mixed with other material to create BT+ or used as is to make BT Green. During grinding it is hydrated to 65% humidity and then moved to windrows aligned along the aerating system which is more like the backbone and lungs of the operation. As an aerobic composting system a balance of air, water and temperature needs to be maintained. The piles naturally heat up as bacteria go to work. The amount of nitrogen-rich material needs to be below 3% of the carbon mass to limit the temperature rise. Piles need to rise above 132° to kill seeds and some harmful organisms. But they need to stay below 160° or the bacteria themselves will die. By covering the piles with already composted material the crew insulates them from the winter cold. The aerating fans actually suck air into the piles for cooling with tubes placed beneath them. The steamy air is exhausted through a filter of large wood chips to absorb smells. I will testify that the plant smells good to a farmer and there are no neighbors to complain. t
That was probably not the case in early operations at other
sites. Now the industry is highly
regulated with Washington State statutes similar to those governing
biosolids. All the material is tested
regularly for heavy metals and persistent organic pollutants (POPs). Records are submitted to the State Dept. of
Ecology and the local health department annually and to the US Composting
Council (USCC) Seal of Testing Assurance program monthly.
New windrows of compost are left alone for a week and then
remixed and moved to a new row. After
another week that windrow is taken off the aerator and left to finish. It takes
42 days from start to finished compost.
The large undigested chips are separated from the pile with a rotating
filter and the fine particle compost is stockpiled until sold.
It might seem that a facility that can produce 100,000 tons
of compost would be an overwhelming supply, but the numbers don’t say
that. The recommended coverage is 10
tons per acre for a couple of years on cropland. Many farms in the Columbia Basin and Palouse
are 1,000 acres. So 10 farms using
10,000 tons each could use all the compost produced. Only 60% of it is used for agriculture. The other 40% is used for landscaping, often
for highway construction.
To understand the pros and cons of compost on a big farm I
talked to Lamar Hege. His family uses
Barr-Tech compost on their 800 acres of alfalfa and grass hay near Deer
Park. He pointed out that one truckload
of chemical fertilizer contains as much nitrogen as 30 semi loads of
compost. But he prefers the
compost. He read an article in [Ital]
Progressive Forage Grower Magazine [end Ital] showing that compost enriches
soil long after synthetic fertilizer and even manure have lost their
impact. So he bought equipment
specifically for spreading compost and tills in 5 tons per acre before seeding. Obviously transportation is a big drawback
but not insurmountable. Typical
customers are within 50 miles of Sprague.
So what I learned from my foray into big compost is that it
is not a panacea but it is an option and a starting point. The bacteria are there and a lot of nutrients
for “higher” organisms such as protozoa, fungi, nematodes, mites and worms to
develop. You can add gourmet ingredients
such as manure, grass clippings and biochar to speed up creation of a complete
fertile biome. You can also build your
own piles. Grinding, moisture,
temperature and turning speed up the process.
If you want fungi, using compostable material as mulch will help them
develop in place. Moving compost slows
the growth of fungi that are crucial to root growth.
What stuck with me is the realization that despite all the
organic material I passed through in a hundred miles of farmland driving to
Sprague, the most abundant source of organic matter untainted by chemicals was
the city of Spokane.