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hot stuff

Posted on April 23rd, 2013

Leaves are falling all around, the northerly wind turns to a south westerly, bringing the cool air up from Antarctica in turn the veg of summer calls it a day. Plants lay weary and limp, leaves discolour, they begin to rot, returning the goodness they acquired over summer back to the ground as the perpetual cycle continues. It’s an ominous time, there’s a morbidity to these days. One might suggest its the polar opposite of that awareness of the re-birth of spring.

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There is however a charm to this slow down in nature, it comes in the form of the fruit of summer. It hangs ripe and full, like a mothers bosom, nurturing and comforting. It fills you with not only wonder for the beauty of nature, but puts you at ease with the knowledge that the larder is stocked, we will survive.

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It’s a lifestyle I’ve grown accustomed to. There is no doubt that its not mainstream to live like this in this age, but its the way people have lived for generations, utilising summer’s warmth to grow food for a crisp winter. Now it’s the time to pickle and preserve.

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As winter rears its frigid head, I long for hot stews and warming dishs. Mornings with eggs and home cured bacon, improved with a dash of that hot salsa picante, a chilli sauce that’s hot and smokey and makes everything ok. I love growing chilli in the warm months. Even in our tepid climate we can successfully grow them in pots, bathtubs and anything that has good drainage and retains the warmth of a summers day.

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Nurturing many varieties gives me a bit of culinary choice, some are hot and some not so much. Some work well as a garnish, some in cooking and all of them help make a nice chilli sauce, my salsa picante. It’s a mix up brew of all my chillies, but it always has the addition of smokey chipotle or mulato chilli giving it that distinctive mexican vibe. This season I’ve likely made over four litres of this powerful conduction. It will warm my meals over winter with summer chilli heat. Its exciting to have it bottled at the ready for those fresh eggs and smokey bacon on my sourdough. My life is now made exciting by home made chilli sauce. No longer rock and roll. But pretty stoked.

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making something out of nothing

Posted on April 21st, 2013

It started as an idea. The idea was to share a skill set with people that were interested in learning them. Skills from the old ways, when people worked for their food, when times may have seemed tougher and requiring more hard work, but folk were more content and healthier in both mind and spirit.

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The wind picked up to 50km per hour gusts today, blowing the fine stable dirt around like a tumble dryer. Dirt has a way of getting into every nook and cranny, and by the end of the day I had a face like a coal miner. My denim on denim get up was coated with this fine dirt and saw dust, making me resemble some portly rodeo rider slash woodcutter. I felt as sore as a rodeo rider by the end of the day, but gee did I feel comforted by the fact that all the beds that we’d been working on over the last few weeks have finally been installed.

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Keeping with the daily approach of using and re-using, we fashioned the beds from heat treated transport pellets and the legs from off cuts from tree lined streets and the supports for the legs even came from the bonfire pile! Taking recycling and re-purposing to a new level. But who cares? The beds are functional, sturdy and will keep people comfortable for a few nights whilst visiting the workshops. I’m guessing after a few days of me blabbering on about skinning rabbits, dispatching chooks and walking the forest for mushrooms will have people so tired they’d probably be able to crash on the stable floor!

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We’ve tried as much as possible to set the workshops up with minimal impact but there is always some thing that is unavoidable, like using a petrol chainsaw, a cordless drill etc. But the reality of living in 2013, these things are part of our lives. They’re not completely necessary, but useful. I guess after my last post I want to reiterate that I’m not promoting a life lived in a cave eating grubs and dressed in rabbit fur for all of us, in fact far from it. What I do advocate is a life making choices that can have a reduction in negative impact on the environment. The old basics, reduce, recycle, re-use.

 

I’ve never announced that my way of living is perfect. Everything I do i.e. grow veg, forage, eat less meat, hunt etc is available to most people, even the city dwellers, as I lived that life quite comfortably living in a city. And where there isn’t an opportunity to perform these tasks then there is always an option to be a smart consumer. It’s all up to us. Even as confronting, different or uncomfortable it may appear to the normal modern life, at least you’d be contributing to a better world for generations down the track. Instead of throwing hands in the air like you just don’t care, maybe the option of looking at positive alternatives is better than doing nothing.

 

For more details and info regarding the workshops, please visit here. Be quick, they’re filling up fast!

 

All photos thanks to Kate.

Dear God, What Have We Done?

Posted on April 17th, 2013

I venture into the forest near home in search of something that should be fairly common this time of year. Each time I return home empty handed. I’m so despondent with the situation, yet I continue to head out every few weeks. It’s mid April and I’m yet to find a mushroom for the pot (well thats not technically true, I did pick a basket of the little beauties whilst on Bruny Island). Locally speaking it’s still dry as a dead dingo’s donger. And thats a concern.

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It’s been a dry summer, and one of the hottest on records. In fact I can’t remember a summer in recent years that hasn’t set some sort of heat record. The river is down lower than ever, many of the dams are dry, or close to it, and the forest’s gravel roads bellow with dust behind the truck. By now you’d expect a few good dumps of rain with the big storms at the end of summer, but we’ve had bugger all.

 

The climate is changing, that is a certainty. I know there are non-believers out there, but the science is hardly worth arguing against. Since the industrial revolution the spike has been warming, the oceans and rivers becoming more polluted and our forests dwindling. As a species we’re not slowing down in regards to our use of natural resources. Even as far back as the colonisation of the Americas, we’ve been in plunder mode. At that time Europe had been stripped of timber resources and the new world offered endless supplies of timber, but nothing natural is endless, but it can be managed. We don’t manage our timber resources as well as we could, but it’s one of the greatest renewable resources available. Stick to the simplest of rules. You chop one down you plant another. But we are consuming our resources faster than they can be produced, and in regards to the finite natural resources, we’re looking down the barrel of a loaded gun.

 

I know most people that read here already give a shit. And in many cases people care more than I do and thus live a life far more extremely sustainably than I do. The problem isn’t with you the reader, the problem is with the people who aren’t reading. The masses. And they make up the majority of the western world. The more I live the simple life where I have to work for my food, the more I become removed from the modern world. This has allowed me to view the modern world as an outsider. I see what people eat, what they put in their shopping carts and I scratch my head. In a very real way, the problems we are having with climate change are directly linked to what people are putting in their shopping carts and ultimately into their digestive system, and it’s killing them twice. Firstly, with health problems. Never before have humans had to deal with such a huge scale of health problems. The likes of morbid obesity, heart disease, cancer and diabetes, all of them are caused by what we eat and our lives that now are far more sedimentary than ever before. The food is killing us off secondly because of the way it’s produced. It’s carbon emissions wrapped up and made palatable. Every bit of food that you buy thats packed in plastic, pre-cooked, snap frozen, has been treated with fungicide, herbicide, insecticide or has had synthetic additives added has a carbon footprint. Every single piece of food. Even the ‘fresh’ food, it’s often travelled thousands of miles.

 

The processed food is the worst. Lets take a look at a tin of pre-processed chunky soup.

The raw materials, the vegetables at some point have been treated or in contact with synthetic agricultural chemicals. Those chemicals require the use of finite resources to create them, not to mention how harmful they are the the human body and often leave residual in the soil and natural environment.

 
The raw materials are transported, this requires energy, resulting in carbon emissions.

 
The raw materials are then cooked and processed, this requires energy, resulting in carbon emissions.

 
Additives and preservatives are added to the soup. Synthetic chemicals that then enter your digestive system. But surely the person that consumed them has a background in Chemistry so has a full understanding of what they’re consuming.

 
The processed food is then packed in tin or plastic, either way it’s put into a vessel that will more often than not end up as land fill, not to mention the energy required to make the vessel resulting in yet more emissions.

 
Then the can is painted with some logo and information convincing you how good it is for you, reminding you of that fresh country soup your great aunty used to make.

 
The can is then transported to a storage facility (DC – Distribution Centre) where it is selected to go to the supermarket it’s needed.

 
Off into a truck, driven many miles. Carbon emissions blah blah. This is getting boring now.

 
The punter, buys the can of soup, it’s popped in a ‘green reusable bag’ even worse than plastic bags and driven to it’s new home.

 
When the moment is right, the can is opened, the contents tipped into a bowl and it’s popped into a microwave. Energy … yawn.

 
SO whats wrong with all this?

 
Well I want my fucking mushrooms! And the climate is all screwed up because of the can of soup and so it been a rainless summer and it’s autumn and still I have no AUTUMN mushrooms. It’s natures way of telling us things are seriously wrong! And it’s all because of that can of soup … well not just one can of soup, all the cans of soup, and the the microwave, the flash car, the big house with all the stuff in it … etc. I hope I’m making sense here. It’s not the literal can of soup, it’s a metaphor for all the things in our western culture that we can live without if we just simplified.

 
So are we stuffed? Most definitely. Is there something we can do? Most definitely. We can start by growing the veg for the soup in our backyard, and secondly cook the bloody soup from scratch, yourself. If you don’t know how to ask someone to show you. By growing your own vegetables for the soup you’re cutting out heaps of carbon emissions, those as a result of the ag chemical production, chemical transport and application, raw material transport, processing, packaging etc. The next thing to do is live with less, buy second hand, recycle, just be smart about what you consume. It’s not like we all should crawl into caves again, just find some sort of balance in life. Grow your own, buy local and live with less. All makes a difference.

 
But I fear that it’s more important to watch hours of television and simply zone out like a mindless zombie and not give a shit. That’s the option for most people in the western world. I know that will have people offended and complaining, but that’s the facts. Mark my words, this planet of ours is hurting, and will continue to hurt because we as humans are unstoppable in our hunger for resources. And there isn’t a government in the world, nor a single person that has the power to change the way people live their lives. And so the resource appetite will continue until the air is poisonous, the rivers are beyond repair, our climate is so far from where it should be that food production for the masses will be increasingly hard to keep up with and wars will be fought over clean water and food. The basics of human survival. So why instead don’t we just concern ourselves with those basics (where possible) in our very day life right now?

 
This is what goes through my mind looking for mushrooms in the forest. Dear God, what have we done to have ourselves in this state where we ‘need’ everything done for us. Why do we have to work for money and not for food for our families. Why? Sometimes I wonder if it would be a good idea to scrap everything and just start all over. Before that happens I’ll pick some veg and make a soup.