Food Storage Class Wrap-Up
Sharon January 29th, 2009
Wow, I’ve now done this class three times, and much of the material will now be part of a book. I finally got to cheese making, sourdough and sprouts. I mentioned zombies at least 6 times. I did more material on community issues (no, I haven’t forgotten about the handouts to allow other people to teach and distribute material in their communities - those will go up as soon as I get the printable formatting write - I have PDF issues - hopefully in a week or two). I’m hoping that all of this means that there are legions of emissaries out there talking and teaching about food security, and building up their pantries (I always wanted some legions ). It makes me feel more secure and hopeful about the world.
I still think the ending of my first class was the best wrap up I could write. So here it is again:
My littlest, Asher is a head first kind of guy - we calling him “the flying squirrel” because he thinks he can fly, as long as an adult is holding his hand (we hold on TIGHT). He has no fear, merely boundless enthusiasm. And when he was about 18 months old, he would yell “Bunt to the Whee!” when ever he was about to leap head-first into things.
Well, it occurred to us that everyone needs a battle cry, and since “Spoon!” was already taken , “Bunt to the Whee!” is ours. (His present battle cry, btw is “Ears! Local Ears!” Don’t even ask.)
Just in case you don’t have a battle cry, I wanted to offer to share mine. Because I think you might need one too. Enthusiasm, and the courage to screw up are what is needed to feed yourself these days. Food preservation and storage is one of those things that takes time and practice, and gets immediately clearer once you start doing it.
Growing food, storing it, preserving it - all of these things are overwhelming at first. And despite my hubris in teaching this class, we certainly haven’t mastered everything. Every year we mess new things up, and forget old things and make new mistakes. But every year we get a little closer to our goals - to having a reserve to share with others, and to living off our own homegrown and home preserved, to taking fewer trips to the store and to being able to accomodate guests at any time.
The thing is, sometimes you just have to dive in even to know what you don’t know. Sometimes you have to make foolish mistakes so that you can figure out what it is that you are trying to accomplish, or how to adapt an idea from me or someone else to your real life. To an extent information can help. And to an extent, it probably can’t - you just have to dive in.
So I offer you my son Asher’s battle cry - Bunt to the Whee! Now is the time to dive in - to make that first bulk purchase, to save those first seeds, to start cooking one or two meals a week from storage, to try the pressure cooker or canning jam, to experiment with whether you can dry those things in the sun, to build that solar oven and try that new lentil recipe, to ask the farmer at the market about buying bulk peaches or your neighbor whether she wants to come over for a day of canning.
Most of all, I hope you’ll all jump in, and not be afraid to make a mess of it. The mistakes are part of the process, and the process is central to the project. What project? Well, economic security - saving money so you can either do other things that matter to you or keep your house and meet other needs. Food security so that you can feed yourself and help out those in need around you. Political action - so we can stop giving our dollars to industrial agriculture, and start voting with them for something better. And a little step back towards democracy - the ability to no longer be beholden for the food in our mouths to corporations we abhore. The chance to depend on and trust in our neighbors and those around us building real and good food systems. Community. Better food. All those good things.
That’s why we need a battle cry. This isn’t just about the rice or the garden or the canning jars. This is a small but important step in making a better way of life. And I admit, it brings me a great deal of joy to know that some people out there are trying new things and making changes. I sort of think about it (of course, I’m clinically insane, as we all know) and my own efforts as a whole bunch of us, holding up our seed packets, jar lifters, grain grinders (the not-too heavy ones - we don’t want anyone getting hurt) and wooden spoons up above our heads, ready to take on the world and the screwed up food system. BUNT TO THE WHEE!
Cheers,
Sharon