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Tuesday, March 20, 2018

FAMILY FARMERS




This blog post was originally written and published in 2011.  Much has changed since then.  Jason and Haruka are not currently farming-they are traveling the world.  You can follow their escapades at their blog Edible Earthscapes.  
They're still family-because we showed up in each other's orbits.

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When I first joined a CSA (community supported agriculture), 
I was just excited to be eating seasonally. 
I wasn't that concerned about eating animals or plants that had 
been treated with chemicals. 
I was more concerned with the taste of the food-
with trying to recreate the fresh amazing layers of sun contained
 in an heirloom summer tomato. 
Obsessed really.
Seconds from the farmer's market

Over the past few years though, my connection to food has morphed
 into something more complex. 
I now strive to make thoughtful decisions about most everything
 I put in my mouth-not just does it taste like the ultimate best version
 of itself but....was it grown using conscientious practices? 
Is it local (or at least local-ish?) 
Would I feel comfortable if my child went to the field, 
picked this vegetable and ate it without washing it?

I'm still evolving and I'm not endeavoring to be rigid in my lifestyle. 
I eat bananas sometimes. 
I just am more likely to eat vegetarian at a restaurant where I don't know
 the source of the meat. 
I'm less likely to eat asparagus in July or strawberries in September. 

If you invite me over you can serve me whatever you wish. 
I will enjoy it, eat it with gusto and relish the time we spend together at the table. 

But when my dollars are making the choices...
I choose food that I know the provenance and 
I believe that the choices I make matter.
That is radical behavior.

Edible flowers are a trick Haruka taught me

It began with my farmers. 
Jason and Haruka Oatis are the farmers of www.EdibleEarthscapes.com
They are stewards of the land who care tremendously about 
the work they engage in. 
They believe deeply in sustainable farming methods and 
share their knowledge at every opportunity-
in a kind, supportive way. 
Not only are they smart and hard-working-
they are also genuinely big-hearted, interesting folks. 
We were lucky enough to stumble into their CSA on our first try 
and I'm grateful for that happy accident on a regular basis.

Work day on the farm

Haruka and Jason have gradually become part of our family. 
We belonged to their summer CSA for 2 years and then 
just this past winter joined their winter CSA. 
Even better, I got to be a part of the magic by delivering farm 
boxes to the Raleigh members each Saturday. 
They aren't doing a summer CSA this year as they try to navigate our extreme NC weather in a way that still allows them some freedom 
and balance in their lives. 
However, we still see one or both of them just about 
every week at the market. 
If we miss a week, the whole family feels the absence. 
They are characters in our children's lives as much as any aunt or cousin. 
They have had significant positive impact on the way we eat (greens!!!) 
and the way we view our footprint on the world. 
They've gently nudged us to examine our over-consumed suburban
 lives and live more richly (without more money). 
They introduce us to new foods and perspectives that we wouldn't 
have appreciated earlier. 
We talk about food and music, 
weather and politics, 
extended family and pets. 
I often wish there was a more familial designation for them 
because farmer doesn't really cover it. 
Friend? 
Teacher? 
Brother and Sister? 
Aunt and Uncle? 
None of those titles convey what they mean to our family.

Interestingly enough, we've added more farmer-family 
members in the past few years. 
What started with the Oatis' is now a broad group of people 
that I see and laugh (and sometimes gripe or rage or cry) 
with who I view as vital to my life. 
We recently considered a move out of state and one of the cons
 against the move were the farmer friends and connections we have. 
This weekend I watched as my daughter sat on Esta Cohen's lap 
and told her all about her new preschool classroom. 
And all I could think was....we all need more of THIS right here. 
Much love to ALL my farmer buddies-
we are grateful for all the gifts that you give.

My daughter in her farmer's market glory circa 2009.

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