Food, food culture, food as culture and the cultures that grow our food

The real dirt on
Farmer Wim’s clogs

October 29, 2009

Farmer Bijma in Amsterdam Osdorp uses special stamping clogs to tamp the earth in his rucola/rocket patch. Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Guess you could nail a shingle to any old shoe…

On a recent trip to the border between rural and urban Amsterdam I got a look-see into the tamping-technique of Farmer Wim Bijma. He produces organic leafy greens that you can order online and pick up on site. Despite it’s reputation, it’s a beautiful bike ride out to Osdorp. If you enjoy experiencing the contrast between a densely built city, and 900 year old farmland, the ride will be entirely your cup of tea.

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A time to meet,
a time to compost
your jack o’ lantern

October 14, 2009

A pumpkin gifted by Transition Town Utrecht's Alowieke, at the Utrecht Manifest Ultimate Meeting, a dinner hosted by Debra Solomon, in the Centraal Museum Utrecht.
Time to Meet jack o’ lantern gifted to the UM dinner by Alowieke of Transition Town Utrecht.

When Guus Beumer, artistic director of the Utrecht Manifest: Biennial for Social Design, asked me what I would like to contribute to the 2009 edition, I responded with a programme called Ultimate Meeting. I would invite a strategic group of people together for dinner to start planning resilient local food-systems. Due to its non-commercial nature, this activity was constantly being placed on the back burners of our agendas. It was high time to meet.

Ultimate Meeting guests sign in at a dinner hosted by Debra Solomon for the Utrecht Manifest, in the Centraal Museum Utrecht. Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Forced authorship of the plan, guests sign in

As part of the UM programme Unforseen Magic, the Ultimate Meeting dinner was held last Thursday in Bas van Tol’s Koers Locale at Centraal Museum’s CM studio. Koers Locale was van Tol’s prescient W139 installation in 1992, a year before the public opening of the internet in the Netherlands. The installation represented the end of 80’s artist-activism before the digital public access of the 90’s temporarily turned the physical side of social engagement on its ear. As a location for the Ultimate Meeting, the Koers Locale was a fitting backdrop for a gathering of vital (Utrecht) food-related voices to come together and hash out some essential food system issues. I invited folks that by coincidence or by social construct until now had not been in communication with each other, folks who’s agendas would mutually benefit through discussion. Illustrious guests included representatives from Transition Town Utrecht Alowieke and Helmut, (who came bearing gifts!), Louis & Roland from Lekker Utregs, Rob from the City of Utrecht Planning and Development, Marijke from New Utrecht and a slew of other very important designers and design writers slash philosophers.

Confusing alliances cum table arrangements at the Ultimate Meeting dinner hosted by Debra Solomon for the Utrecht Manifest, in the Centraal Museum Utrecht. Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Indelible seating arrangements

The subject of urban food production is an urgent one. We don’t flinch when we hear the term ‘national security’, and we are complicit with our governments’ actions, often to the detriment of our own civil liberties. But somehow we accept it as reasonable that we have a four-day food supply in urban areas. In this country we have a well-worked out 200-year plan for land and water management but only a four-day food supply that is by design dependent on fragile infrastructure.

A presentation of sustainable design principles that can be deduced from the Old Order Amish Ordnung by Cynthia Hathaway and Gwendolyn Floyd, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Ordnung muß sein. Cynthia Hathaway and Gwendolyn Floyd floored us with a presentation on the sustainable design principles of the Old Order Amish and Mennonites.

Food sovereignty is our right to define and produce our own food, our own forms of agriculture, how we will raise and treat our livestock and fisheries, and how we will ‘harvest’ ‘our’ oceans, in contrast to having our food supply primarily subject to global market forces largely beyond our control. Someone slightly more activist than I might posit that the folks in charge of our food since 1947, (the authors of the so-called Green Revolution) have done a consistently crap job. By the folks in charge I am referring to the policy level and the highest levels of the industrial food and agriculture business. These folks are responsible for creating and maintaining poorly designed food systems that result in food scarcity in parts of the world (some closer by than you may think), in high rates of farmer suicide, in the destruction of our natural habitat that is a prime contributor to the dangerous and sometimes irreversible forces effecting our climate. Creating effective means to invest in our own ‘resilient local food economies’ is a powerful mechanism for change. It is in this spirit that I held the Ultimate Meeting.

Dinner guests solving the world's problems at the Ultimate Meeting dinner hosted by Debra Solomon for the Utrecht Manifest, in the Centraal Museum Utrecht. Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Guests simultaneously eat and save the world

Was this dinner successful? Did it meet my goals? Upon leaving, one guest held up his hand, and gesturing with his thumb and forefinger 8cm apart joked, ‘Tonight we made the world this much better.’ Now I don’t know how Ed managed to calculate a 4,5% improvement in the ‘world’ from this one little dinner in Utrecht, but he must have been thinking about the huge effect of all of those ultimate meetings of the past. The ones in which some economists and agronomists from 1947 onward decided that we should be spending less money on food and more money on flat screen TVs and cars. And throw-away fashion. The stuff that makes the ‘Economy’ grow. Now if you subtract all that stuffy-stuff, factor in one heq of a lot of social engagement and carry the two, it seems you do end up getting something close to a 4,5% improvement. Ed, that is huge!

The jack o' lantern gifted by Transition Town Utrecht starts to cave, and is taken on a one way trip to the Slim Pickins kitchen garden, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Who actually does know jack?

But seriously, on a practical level? The Ultimate Meeting had 24 guests. Transition Town Utrecht now knows 4 people in or related to the city council and 8 designers and 1 researcher that they can engage in setting up their food systems. Lekker Utregs has met at least 6 people that can be specifically useful in setting up their urban agriculture conference in November. 3 separate food entrepreneurs have met with 8 different people that have experience in setting up local food economies both on the farm and social entrepreneurial side. 8 internationally recognised designers have been introduced to the design principles of the Amish, the social design skills of the Transition Town movement and have opened themselves and their design practice to opportunities dealing with creating resilient (food) systems. One design magazine editor-in-chief was introduced to and became fascinated by the Transition Town movement. Probably more than but at least one conceptual artist and one researcher have learned about the activist tradition of Utrecht. And all 24 of us present at the Ultimate Meeting have committed ourselves to working to create food systems with a primarily social face. And that is huge.

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Not piss poor,
fertilized with pee

September 13, 2009

Slim Pickins, fertilized with urine since 2009, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Didn’t go to the farmers’ market this Saturday

One of the reasons I gave my Amsterdam kitchen garden the name Slim Pickins was to show that even a postage stamp-sized garden with a relatively little crop could serve up a surprising amount of food. But the real reason was that it had piss poor soil and I always thought the garden looked scrawny. I used to blame the slow rate of growth on the location, but visits to many local organic farms and especially to the nearby school gardens had made it painfully clear that the anemia of my produce had nothing to do with living so close to the Polar Circle. Well maintained school gardens right in the middle of the city were lush because they had great soil.

Slim Pickins, fertilized with urine since 2009, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
I’ll be chewing this cud all week

In the hope of increasing soil nutrients, I grew the green manures that were hugely successful in the Occitanian kitchen garden. But at Slim Pickins, the alfalfa, vetch, fenugreek and phacelia didn’t burgeon and produce huge mats of biomass like they did in the south, in a large part due to the blasted ground conditions. I’d been thinking about asking a farmer I knew if he’d bring me a load of composted manure, but I never ended up going ahead with this because I just don’t like the idea of importing large volumes of additives from afar. Searching for a solution closer to home, I considered making a worm composter and biking the castings over one recycled yoghurt container at a time, but there were already so many worms casting away in the garden that this plan just seemed bass-ackwards.

By the time I had returned to my garden in August I had basically resigned myself to a mediocre harvest. But two weeks ago I starting bumping into links about fertilizing with urine. I knew that pee was nutrient rich, balanced in nitrogen, potassium and phosphorus, and I had no problem with it in the animal manure. Why it hadn’t occurred to me to try using my own I’ll just chalk up to a deeply ingrained societal taboo against humanure. One YouTube video and 3 articles later and suddenly urine fertilizer seemed like a painless experiment with a material both abundant and free. I decided to give it a go. I might have even been giddy, biking over all those recycled yoghurt containers filled with pee.

Slim Pickins, fertilized with urine since 2009, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
Not piss poor anymore

Following instructions, in a big bucket I diluted (DILUTE! DILUTE! OK!) 1 part fresh pee to 10 parts Amsterdam tap water, gave it a stir and poured it on my soil, trying to avoid splashing the leaves. It’s possible that there was some more giddiness at this point. Recycled yoghurt containers empty, I left the garden and returned one week later.

AND…
WOWWY!
KAZOWWY!
And now with jazz hands!

Pity I didn’t make scientific-style before and after pictures but you’ll have to believe me when I say that the results were striking. In one week’s time all of the plants suddenly produced a great deal of leaf, and the leaf-colour seemed to have deepened considerably. All of the plants, but especially the climbing ones (calabas and hokkaido), appear to have undergone an enormous growth spurt. This happened during a waning moon, and with ever cooling temperatures. At home in the window box my spindly vervain and green shiso that had always resembled bonsais, suddenly filled out in their pot.

Possibly you are thinking, “Hey Nut-Job, OY VEY, what about the SMELL, what about the TASTE?” I can report that there is no urine or amonia smell at all, even on my indoor plants. (When I saw the difference in just a few days on the herbs, I had to try it indoors.) Some of the net-lit studies suggest that insects (like aphids) can taste the difference and stay away. I can’t taste … any… urine. Well, how do you know what urine tastes like? I don’t know, how do you don’t? What? I don’t know. Shut up.

And to get back to the reason I did this in the first place, the Slim Pickins kitchen garden produced a two bike-bag bumper crop and it looks like next week will be the same. I had such an abundant harvest (chard, kohlrabi, kale, cavalo nero, various leafy herbs, tomatoes, chives) that I didn’t need to go to the Farmers’ Market. Although I don’t think the folks at Organic Farm the Knotwilg will have to get another day job, the results in my garden after just one week of urine fertilizing are impressive.

In case you were planning on coming over for a nibble of some Slim Pickins goodness, I’m harvesting on Saturdays and fertilizing on Mondays. You’ll probably pray for rain.

Slim Pickins, fertilized with urine since 2009, Debra Solomon, culiblog.org
The tomato that keeps on giving

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