Re: Poverty Food
Posted: Wed Oct 26, 2022 11:40 pm
We lost my dad when I was a kid and my mother hadn't ever worked as a married woman.
I didn't think about it at the time. We had a little subsistence farm and I worked for wages, trapped furbearers in the fall, dug worms and sold frogs to fishermen in the spring and summer. Somehow we made it
To this day, however, I'm as "tight as the bark on a tree".
Everything is precious and is carefully conserved, cleaned, repaired and put away. I have a few tools that we're old when I was a kid; who do you know that ever wore out a garden rake?
Eatables?
Always had a garden. Didn't marry young, but a young woman (actually slightly older than I) set her cap for me and won my heart asking to work together, gardening. I had a little piece of dirt; she wanted to grow fresh goodies.
After a few years, we had shelves full of tomatoes, beans, pickles and raspberry jam. Kids came along and griped...as mom and dad had...about doing chores. But some rewards like a snow pea, ground cherry, or cherry tomato popped in the mouth changed their minds. Today they garden themselves.
Anyway, didn't have much money as a kid, but we always ate. Lotsa garden stuff.
I was given the opportunity to visit an inner city food plot a long time ago. I learned a few things: mechanized farming can grow about 4000 lbs of potatoes per acre on the best sites in a favorable year. Intensive hand care can grow 14000 lbs/acre; no wasted space to accommodate heavy equipment wheels: just a narrow path to walk.
And I got the impression that the inner city folk applying their effort to the space were even more appreciative than I was for a few pounds of potatoes or a cabbage.
I didn't think about it at the time. We had a little subsistence farm and I worked for wages, trapped furbearers in the fall, dug worms and sold frogs to fishermen in the spring and summer. Somehow we made it
To this day, however, I'm as "tight as the bark on a tree".
Everything is precious and is carefully conserved, cleaned, repaired and put away. I have a few tools that we're old when I was a kid; who do you know that ever wore out a garden rake?
Eatables?
Always had a garden. Didn't marry young, but a young woman (actually slightly older than I) set her cap for me and won my heart asking to work together, gardening. I had a little piece of dirt; she wanted to grow fresh goodies.
After a few years, we had shelves full of tomatoes, beans, pickles and raspberry jam. Kids came along and griped...as mom and dad had...about doing chores. But some rewards like a snow pea, ground cherry, or cherry tomato popped in the mouth changed their minds. Today they garden themselves.
Anyway, didn't have much money as a kid, but we always ate. Lotsa garden stuff.
I was given the opportunity to visit an inner city food plot a long time ago. I learned a few things: mechanized farming can grow about 4000 lbs of potatoes per acre on the best sites in a favorable year. Intensive hand care can grow 14000 lbs/acre; no wasted space to accommodate heavy equipment wheels: just a narrow path to walk.
And I got the impression that the inner city folk applying their effort to the space were even more appreciative than I was for a few pounds of potatoes or a cabbage.