Showing posts with label Gardening. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gardening. Show all posts

Saturday, July 14, 2018

INA'S GARDEN NOTEBOOK

Ina's pretty little garden notebook

Daughter Hallie commented on how lovely it would be to grow and put up your own food – and to be organized about it so that you prepare for the whole year – perhaps as her Great-grandmother Ina (1870-1957) had done on the farm.

I found a little notebook in which Ina and her daughter(s) kept notes, titled, “Garden Book.” Entries were made intermittently from 1934 through 1941. These are someone else’s rough notes and not easy to read.

Entries made in 1935:
·      Peas: about 2 ½ rows, early and late. Decided to plant all marrowfat in 1936. [According to Wikipedia, “marrowfat peas are green mature peas that have been allowed to dry out naturally in the field, rather than be harvested whilst still young like the normal garden pea. Marrowfat is a traditional, starchy, large-seeded variety of pea.”]
·      Beans: 1 row white stringless, 2/3 row brown
(Got peas and beans from Bertha [her sister] for part of canning because of short crop.)
·      Onions (pickling) – 9 short rows were plenty into fall
·      Tomato seed saved from best plant; note date on package of seed in box.
·      Plant 4 rows of head lettuce; thin for early use.
·      2 dozen tomato plants well spread is enough.

Canning Record for 1935
Probably written by daughter Shirley, not Ina
·      Peas: 23 qts. -- canned the 3-hour way. My note from 1934 was tried and proved. Can like this in 1936. Cook open pot until tender, then process 1 hour. Taste fresher.
·      Beans: 24 qts.
·      Beets: 6 qts.
·      Tomato puree [no number]
·      Cherries (olivet): 16 qts. [apparently a sweet cherry]
·      Apricots (from Clarkston, WA): 24 pts.
·      Peaches (1 box Elberta): 15 pts.
·      Pears (local): 13 pts.
·      Elderberries: 3 pts.

On August 2, 1938, Ina planned her garden for 1939:
·      About 1 row peas or less, this of all kinds
·      1/3 row beets, parsnips, and carrots
·      8 or 9 short rows of onions are ample
·      4 rows of lettuce are ample
·      1 row radishes
·      1 row cress
·      3 rows Swiss chard
·      3 rows golden wax beans
·      6 cucumber hills are ample
·      2 garden queen squash [acorn squash]
·      1 doz. muskmelon [probably cantaloupe]
·      1 doz. watermelon
·      About 6 or 8 squash – zucchini squash

I wonder why carrots, spinach, and corn are missing from the list. They did grow potatoes, but I think Grandpa Jack took care of that. In 1941, "Jack cut three 10-quart pails heaped up of potatoes – 1 pail Irish C. [perhaps Irish Cobbler?]. Made 2 rows south of orchard. 2 pails Early Rose on flat and 1 pail small Irish C. on flat. Planted May 2 on flat."

I have no idea of the size of the garden, so I can’t even estimate the length of a row. I remember picking string beans and strawberries on the farm in the ‘50s. Even as a child, I thought picking was backbreaking work and cruel and unusual treatment of a child. “Get up!” I remember Daddy yelling, half jokingly, as I collapsed on the grass. I’m sure Ina expected all of her children to help with the garden, but I was never a farm child.

It seems to me I remember the garden on the north side of the house near the chicken coop – or where the chicken coop had been – and that's probably good fertile ground. We don’t operate our little gardens there today because by the same token, that's where our best lawn is. I also remember my dad stirring a large compost pile on this side of the woodshed.

Ina and her daughter Myrtle (Aunt Lynn) stand at their garden, 1950
Ina and her children were all good gardeners, but that doesn’t mean it always went well. There were years when the weather just wasn’t right – too wet, too cold, perhaps even too hot. The growing season in the upper country is shorter than in the valley. You might lose your garden to frost if you planted too soon, and in Ina’s day, you probably didn’t expect much produce after the first of September. Hot July days would find you slaving over your woodstove to can peas, beans, etc., as Ina mentioned in 1933.

Eventually, my dad only planted corn on the farm, and he moved the plot from year to year. Ina probably moved her garden, too. KW


Saturday, April 14, 2018

POSSIBLE – JUST NOT PROBABLE


Mike ambles above Critchfield Gulch
“It’s going to be nice on Saturday,” said Mike hopefully on Wednesday as he gazed at his weather app. My heart went out to him because he so looks forward to some real warmth. He hopes every fire he builds in the little stove will be the last one of the season.

Evening rainbow (several days ago)
“It’s going to be nice on Saturday,” Mike reminded me on Thursday. “We’ll see,” I said to myself.

“It’s supposed to be nice tomorrow,” said Mike on Friday. “70 degrees. I’ll grill a pheasant for supper.”

“Okay,” I said, still skeptical. It was 32 degrees again Friday morning and we haven’t seen much sun. It just didn’t seem likely it would turn into spring by the next day.

And it didn’t. Temps in the mid-60s, more clouds than sun, and a little rainy. It’s just too soon to expect consistency.

We’re exercising three dogs for a while. Our friend Pepper is boarded at a facility nearby, so we pick her up and head to a dog park. She and Bess, both five years old, run ahead exuberantly while independent Nellie, now 14, prefers to explore by herself. Today Mike dubbed her the “Ridge Roamer.” I worry because she lags so far behind, sometimes out of sight, but Mike says, “Don’t worry – she’ll be first at the pick-up,” and sure enough – she is!
Nellie

Bess smells something
The real problem with Nellie is that she’s deaf – or nearly so – and doesn’t respond to voice commands. Of course, as in any situation of hearing impairment, you never know what she will hear, so we’re careful what we say in her presence.

Spring cleaning for the Dakota
On today’s walk up Critchfield Gulch, we saw a coyote watching us from the ridge above. It continued to watch us as we were leaving. Sometimes it’s tough to remember that the coyote is my ally in the great rodent war. 


And don't think that because we walked the dogs this morning that they'll be willing to let us off the hook for the afternoon walk. Oh no! Promptly at 2:30 they begin to think about it, and by 2:45 they are insistent.

Yarrow plants
Today I’m planting 15 yarrow plants (root stock) in pots. The next step will be to be plant them on the bank behind the house at the farm. That's the trouble with ordering plants -- they don't come at a convenient time -- but oh! -- I do so hope this works! KW


Rainbow Yarrow Mixture
Yarrow -- copied from Brecks.com