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Phrase of the Day #23 – ‘Home Grown Tyrannists’
The Phrase of the Day #23 for Tuesday, June 19th, 2012 is:
‘Home Grown Tyrannists’
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Why?
I’d like to coin a new phrase for people to start using. I’m a big fan of using the system against itself, and as such, I’m a fan of catchy phrases. One that I recently came up with, is:
‘Home Grown Tyrannists’
Yea, I know what ‘Tyrannists’ isn’t officially a word, but it is now! I think it is very apropos. 😛
People who believe, that under color of law bullshit, that you should be fucked with, fleeced, and interfered with in any way possible.
They are cowards who believe that the state should be used as a truncheon to force you to comply with the way that THEY think things should be.
They are bullies who truly believe that you must be made to ‘conform’ to their point of view, no matter how unlawful it may be to force you to do so, or in spite of the fact that you have broken no law.
Beware of Home Grown Tyrannists. They are absolutely EVERYWHERE.
Your neighbors, co-workers, fellow citizens, and local government employees. All of these people have a very high chance and probability of being a Home Grown Tyrannist.
Ye Hath Been Warned! 😉
Phrase of the Day #22 – ‘Bullshit Modern Lawns’
The Phrase of the Day #22 for Friday, April 20th, 2012 is:
‘Bullshit Modern Lawns’
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Why?
One of my neighbors yesterday decided, out of the clear blue, to just mow my entire front and back yard for me, without warning, and without asking. I was in the bath at the time, and I knew they were mowing our other neighbor’s yard, as they usually do because the fellow is older and doesn’t get along well, so having a huge industrial sized professional riding mower, they mow it for the old guy.
But this time they decided to mow MY yard as well.
Why is this a problem? Because I have edible wild food plants that encompass the entirety of my yard. It isn’t a ‘lawn’ it is my wild food garden and where I get about 85% of my food from during the spring, summer, and early fall!
In other words, they just mowed over my fucking food. Damn near all of it!
On a foraging forum I frequent, someone was talking about how modern lawns are nostalgic to some people.
Nostalgic eh?
I have got some nostalgia too. From when we actually had a country where people respected the rights of others, and left others alone to live their lives the way THEY wanted to live them, as long as they were not harming anyone else. Does anyone else remember about reading something like that in history class? Because it sure does not work that way in real life these days.
This reminds me of a short story that I think is apropos:
My great uncle once told me a story about his father. Long story short, he worked at a mill back in the early 1920s. There was this guy that worked there that always had to have his nose in everyone else’s business. The fellow had zero business being in anyone else’s business, he just was a nosy little weasel. You know the type. Apparently one day the nosy fellow poked his nose into one too many things, one too many times, and my great uncles father clobbered him with his metal lunch pail. This was not a kids tin lunchbox either, but one of those big old steel mill lunchboxes. Rung his bell darn good. The guy was then apparently told that the next time he stuck his nose where it did not belong, it would be a bit shorter, if ye get the drift. Well, needless to say, they never had a problem with Mr. Weasel ever again. Maybe we can all learn something from history, eh? 😉
I have never quite understood the attraction in the 65 and up crowd to their perfectly preened putter lawns.
Traditionally the only people who had lawns were the idle rich. It was a status symbol that they could afford to have such huge tracts of land unused and worthless. It was the equivalent of the middle finger to the rest of the classes, as the rich could buy whatever they wanted and did not need to use their own land to grow it.
The post WWII generation is the perfect example of nearly a whole generation of Americans trying to be something they are not. The new idle rich. The so called American Dream and all that sad rot. Where there is a chicken in every pot and a Model T Ford in every garage and where they will enforce redistribution of wealth at gunpoint. Where you have to keep up with the Joneses and unless you have the most modern this or that you are somehow less than your neighbors or peers.
Personally, I take issue with people just waltzing into my yard and mowing my lawn for me, no matter how helpful they think they are being. It is the equivalent of someone setting my pantry on fire. But these are older people, that do not take a hint. I have also known them all my life. They are good people, and they think they are helping, no matter how many times they are told that we like the lawn to grow wild, and that we eat the plants. They look down their noses at us that we eat the weeds. I have even had one ask me recently I saw you out there picking dandelions. Do you have enough food? Do you need help?
Jesus, Mary, and Joe the Plumber. No, I do not need help.
They just do not understand, no matter how many times they are told, that I eat the things I eat because I like them, and because they are healthy. Not because I cannot go to the store and buy some GMO death food alternative if I so desired.
Well the real answer to the first question now, is no, I DO NOT have enough food. Why? Because you goram idiots killed it all, and now I will have to go on a very long walk each day to get what I need. Could not have it 10 feet away from my back door, where I can harvest it rain or shine no, that just makes too much sense. No, it is better to mow it down to the earth.
We just lost our ENTIRE spring greens harvest. There is no recovering from that. It was a bumper crop this year from the early spring. The most I can hope for is to find a little bit here and there, but nothing like the density and concentration that they were in my yard. We have been nursing this area along for years to be this thick with food plants so that all we have to do is literally walk out the door, and 5 minutes later with minimal effort, we have enough for a meal.
We do keep the front lawn trimmed, but we have a method to it so that our resources are not wasted.
Those lovely 10 inch long dandelions all had a purpose. My wife and I had set aside this entire weekend, and we were going to harvest the leaves, buds, flowers, and stems of as many as we could. This would also be done with any thistle, plantago, cats ear, or any other wild edible that is tall enough to be mowed over. It would be harvested, cleaned, and then either mixed together into an assortment of different plants and blanched and made into what I call soup packs, or separated by plant and part time and frozen separately in plastic bags for use in other dishes.
There were enough wild greens destroyed yesterday that would have sustained us for most of the coming winter. A conservative estimate would have been 30 or so plastic bags full. And I mean FULL. Our freezer would have been packed to the brim, ready to go for winter. Now that it has been cut it will NEVER look that way again this year, even if we totally let it go and never cut it again. Which would just cause ANOTHER of our oh so helpful retired neighbors with too much time on their hands to come over and help us out by mowing it down. Again. We will be lucky to get a quarter of that come this Fall now. It is the SPRING greens that we freeze for eating over the winter, as they are much more prolific, easier to harvest, and much less bitter.
The weather is going to be changing into longer hotter days, instead of cooler shorter days where those plants thrive here without being bitter. Sun on leaves of things such as dandelion equals more bitter. Just taste one that has been growing in the shade vs one that has been growing in full sun. You will see.
These ones were growing so fast from the early spring and the lack of hot sunny days, that there was not even barely a bitter trace to them. I mixed a salad two days ago, half and half with regular lettuce and dandelion leaves (and some stems and flowers), and wolfed it down with some balsamic vinegar as dressing. I would not usually do that, but these were so mild it was absolutely delicious.
But all that is now gone.
Oh. And the guy cut down a row of my blackberries in the front that I have painstakingly cut around for 3 years straight trying to get the canes to propagate, and 4 small sugar maple trees that I had intentionally planted and grown from seed last year and were about a foot tall that did not have wiring or any protective barrier around them. Why would they? No one but us should be on our lawn operating any kind of lawn equipment.
Closer to the heart, they also destroyed a small rose bush that my now deceased father had planted for my mother some 45 years ago. It was barely clinging on to life, as the area where it was planted is now too wet for it, and too shady, as the trees have grown up all around it. It was in full sun when originally planted, and the grade of the yard was higher back then.
All in all, I think I have had just about as much helpful neighbors as I can handle.
Phrase of the Day #13 – ‘Taraxacum officinale – Dandelion’
The Phrase of the Day #13 for Sunday, March 25th, 2012 is:
‘Taraxacum officinale – Dandelion’
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I could have just as easily named this article “What’s That Called?”
Why?
Probably one of the top 10 most annoying things in the world to me, is when people give me flak for not remembering a Latin name when I’m trying to explain to them that a certain plant is good to eat. The more snarky of people will throw in something like… “Well if you’ve been eating this plant for 30 years you SHOULD know what the Latin name is… are you SURE you know what you’re talking about?!?”
If I’m feeling more mild mannered I’ll reply that I learned the plants by their common name not their Latin name, and it’s only the past few years that I’ve had to ‘re-learn’ the plants and attach new names to every single one. It’s just like learning the names for all of the plants in, say, Chinese. You already know the names, and what they do. But now you have to learn them in Chinese.
If I’m feeling less mild mannered, I’ll reply that they’ve been eating apples, oranges, and chicken for 30 years, so they SHOULD know what the Latin names are. They never do. 😉
To which I reply… “Are you SURE you know what you are talking about?!?
People hate it when you turn their own bullshit argument back upon them. 🙂