Saturday, August 29, 2009

Gasoline Gardens? ... the NEW Victory Garden!


Now there IS an idea! No, not a garden to actually grow your own gasoline. A gasoline garden is a garden to help us save energy, and to help us save on the high cost of, sometimes low quality, food. A friend of mine suggested this idea to me recently.

During both world wars, especially World War II, the public was encouraged to plant "Gardens for Victory". The United States government told the people that these gardens would support the war effort by reducing the strain on farmers that produced the food, and by reducing the demand for the fuel that was used to transport that food to the marketplace. The project worked.

Millions of people planted gardens. It was seen as a national duty. Gardens sprouted up everywhere. On front lawns, behind tenement apartment buildings, in buckets on the balcony, and vacant lots. Tons of nutritious food was grown to supply the people. Neighbors often worked together and even those unable to work, due to health issues or age, benefited because of the food surplus that was shared. By preserving and canning this food, Americans were able to fill the pantry for winter and uncertain times ahead. Victory Gardens worked then and they will work now!

As Americans we have grown far too accustomed to driving to the store to purchase food that has traveled thousands of miles by truck, train and plane to get to our dinner plate. We regularly eat tomatoes and strawberries from as far away as Chile and Peru. Other produce makes a regular world tour before coming to our local grocery store. I recently purchased a container of peaches that was grown in Africa packaged in Taiwan and then sold in the US. Consider the amount of fuel required to move this container of peaches from country to country and then finally truck it to my mid-western grocery store. I am sure it is quite ridiculous. Sky rocketing gasoline and diesel prices demand that we change our old ways.

Where I live I have a dwarf peach tree in my front yard. My little tree has produced as much as 60 pounds of fruit in a single year. I can simply walk to the tree to get my fruit. If I use a small amount of fuel, just a few pennies worth, I can preserve and can my fruit to last all year in the form of jams, jellies, and peach preserves. Additionally I know, since I grew them, what chemicals were used on my fruit. Foods grown in foreign lands do not fall under the controls of our Food and Drug codes. DDT and other dangerous chemicals were used in other countries decades after being outlawed in America. The simple truth is when we buy foods from across the world we have no way of knowing for sure what methods were used in growing them.

If you do not have the space or time to grow your own foods do not despair. Most large communities have Farm Markets where locally grown produce can be purchased. You will find this produce far fresher and tastier than anything in the local supermarket. Buying locally keeps fuel costs low. Buying locally supports the economy by providing jobs for our neighbors who grow that food. Buying fresh foods in season and then preserving them by freezing, dehydrating or canning them will save us lots of money and save us lots of gasoline. If you go to market and buy a bushel of tomatoes, then take them home and can them, you will have tomatoes on hand when you need them for your chili. No need to go to the store for those last minute ingredients! This too saves fuel and saves money. We need to do a little planning and go to a little extra labor to have a store of foods that will last a year at home. By taking that extra time you will find many rewards.

For more on this subject and a lesson on how to get started please check out my homesteaders website at http://www.uBuilderPlans.com.

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Urban Homesteading Live Don't Dream


Hello Dreamers,

This blog is to encourage all of the dreamers out there.

You know who you are!

You live in a cramped corner of some city. Drive to work each day in a rush of traffic. Stand in long grocery lines to pay handsome sums for soggy greens and processed dinners. You can still vaguely remember what a real tomato tastes like, but your kids have never tasted one. You find yourself gazing out the window at the horizon and wishing you could scrape up enough money in a pile to get yourself and your family out of the mess and into a simpler country life.

Well I am here to tell you to stop dreaming and start LIVING. Right where you are. Join me in the urban homesteader movement. Learn how to save money. Provide your family with fresh food. Learn how to finally be happy and relax, even while you work your tail off.

Each new skill you learn and success you make will be more satisfying than the last. On this blog I hope to encourage and share with you lessons I have learned on this journey of almost 30 years. Hope you can also check out my homesteaders website at http://www.uBuilderPlans.com We sell building plans for the homesteader including a backyard mini coop called the City Biddy Hen House.

On Being Green

When I was a little kid people used to ask me my favorite color. I knew that some kids in my class liked blue and others liked red. There were several who professed that purple was their favorite shade and one girl in my class especially loved yellow. I however, could never make up my mind. I mean really. All the colors were nice in their place. A nice yellow school bus or a pretty red apple would just not be the same if they were pink or purple. Then one day it hit me. I love the color GREEN!

Green … like the tiny leaves budding in Spring, or the strong scented needles on our twinkling tree at Christmas. Green … like sweet smelling clover and a pasture full of deep grass. Green … like the moist, springy moss growing between the rocks around the lake. Green like money.

I am a grown up now and green is still my favorite color for all the reasons above. Now green seems to mean even more. People talk about “being green” – recycling, saving the planet, and protecting the environment. I guess you could say I am green. I became green quite by accident.

I started as being cheap. I am an urban homesteader. I try to be as self sufficient as possible in the middle of a big city. I grow my own fruit and vegetables, I freeze and can and dehydrate to preserve our food, and I raise my own chickens for meat and eggs. If I can’t raise it myself I buy local from farmers in my area. I recycle my unused items on Freecycle. I shop at thrift stores and primarily wear used clothes. I make some of my own clothes and repair them when they tear; I wear them until they are threadbare. I go to garage sales and the Salvation Army if I need things. I drive older vehicles and sell them to scrap when they are done. I have all energy efficient appliances and heat primarily with wood. All my light bulbs are compact fluorescents. I even make my own soap.

Do I do this to save the world? I wish I could say yes, but the sad answer is no - I do all this because I am CHEAP! I invest in energy efficient appliances not to save green house emissions, but to save a buck on my electric bill. I wear thrift store clothes or make my own, because I get an evil streak of excitement when others talk about spending $40.00 on a pair of jeans and I bought my equally nice ones for a buck! I drive those old beater vehicles not to lessen the energy impact of industry on the environment, but because I can buy them cheap, run them cheap and easily make a little money when they finally die. I buy meat from local farmers because the meat is better, the meat is safer AND the meat is CHEAPER! I can and preserve so I don’t have to go into a grocery store to be robbed by paying the line of people between the farmer who grows it and my family that eats it.

So does this make me bad? Is my motivation any less noble than the person who sacrifices to save the planet? One thing is for sure – the results are the same.

So next time someone asks me about why I choose to live the lifestyle that I do … what should I tell them? Should I tell them I am a cheap frugal old skinflint?I think I’ll just say I’m green!