Vol 4; Issue 2

November 20, 2004

Moore Ranch Newsletter
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What is your Food Made out of?

Recently I have read some thought provoking material on the quality of American foodstuffs. Most of the information has been around for a few years, but has been somewhat obscure. It was thought provoking to me, so I am passing it on to you in hopes it may be thought provoking to you likewise.

We eat differently than our grandparents did. A lot of us can remember our grandma making most everything from scratch. Pumpkin pie was made straight from the meat of the pumpkin, and grandma rolled the pastry dough out herself into a real pie plate. There were no frozen piecrusts, disposable aluminum pie tins, or canned pumpkin (unless grandma had canned it herself). Some might remember fresh milk from the cow, homemade cottage cheese hanging outside on the clothesline, gathering the eggs from the hen house, and butchering a chicken for supper.

If you remember "the good ole days", you will vaguely remember the wholesome character of all the food that was associated with them. I do emphasize vaguely. Vaguely you remember the smells of a "real chicken" being fried on the stove, bread being baked and the taste of milk and cream straight from the cow as it was eaten with a piece of home-picked, home-baked peach pie. You might remember those wholesome delicacies were available in the home everyday. There was not even a reason to run to the corner convenience store to get a treat.

So much for the memories you say, my life doesn't work like that anymore. Coffee comes from machines in a convenience store. The coffee is pre-ground and pre-packaged. Latte or Cappuccino is vended by machine. It is simply a processed powder mixed with heated water. Breakfast is a mass-produced doughnut that came out of an acrylic case. Snacks are sodas, candy bars, chips or other such delicacies. Supper comes out of a microwave. Most all of our meals come from pre-prepared or nearly prepared foods that have been processed and packed with preservatives. Our water is chlorinated. Dairy products are pasteurized and some are irradiated. None would have the time to shop for fresh foods with any regularity, and the reality is, this is life with which we have become accustomed.

Some do cook in a manner similar to grandmas, but the way they receive their ingredients is different. Meat is purchased at the store, few are able to butcher their own. Bread is bought in plastic sacks. A few may have bread machines and purchase bread mixes, but only a scant few knead their own bread as Grandma did. Flour is processed from un-germinated grains into a fine powder. Wheat is no longer harvested and left to stand in the field in shocks to germinate a bit as it was years ago. Nearly no one has the opportunity to drink milk straight from a cow or goat. Cottage cheese is no longer an item that is processed on the clothesline. Even those who cook from scratch as much as possible don't have access to the wholesome ingredients of the past.

Our food supply is considered safe. There are regulations beyond belief regarding packaging and processing. Most everything is processed with so many preservatives, we may be considered walking mummies. Our water is chlorinated but not all the chlorine is filtered out before we consume it at the tap. That same chlorine which kills harmful bacteria has an effect on some of the beneficial bacteria in our bodies. When I read an ingredient label and read of all the "necessary" chemicals, which I am also consuming, it makes my appetite subside. All these are acceptable by our government standards, but make for a very different foodstuff from those of my grandparents. Preservatives found in a can of corn or carrots, and trace amount of chemicals found on fresh corn and fresh carrots bought at the super market are considered "safe" for human consumption. We eat them all the time at home or in a restaurant. I do believe that garden fresh corn and carrots without any preservatives or any trace of chemicals is a safer product to consume and digest.

Pasteurization is undeniably a major advancement considering the way we consume food today. Pasteurization has made it possible for milk, juice and other products to have a longer shelf life. During the pasteurization process, harmful as well has healthful bacteria are killed. Are we able to get some of those necessary bacteria from somewhere else if we make all of our food products "sterile"? We will never see raw milk sold on grocery store shelves by the millions of gallons, but raw milk, cheese and other products are healthful and available.

I have read books claiming all natural products are better. I do agree. At the back of some of these books you will find a list of many supplements one can buy to make the food we consume more healthful. In our society, not all will be able to purchase fresh foods. These supplements might be answers for particular health problems. There are many, many places to buy fresh foods in many venues, from the city to the country. Websites such as www.eatwild.com are available to direct consumers to fresh products that are available in every state. Consider trying some of these fresh foods. Even here on the farm we have gone back to maintaining a milk cow for fresh milk, a goat for fresh cheese, butchering grass-fed cattle for meat, and baking bread from grains that have not been exposed to chemicals. We haven't measured the health benefits in any scientific way, but if taste is to be the judge of how wholesome food is, it is enough to convince us that grandma's food was far superior!

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Neighbors

It would be a different way of life on the ranch without good neighbors. In rural America, neighbors are a secondary support after the family. A good neighbor minds his own business, but doesn't mind helping out in your business when asked. A good neighbor keeps no record of how many times a machine has been borrowed or how many times you babysat his children in a time of crisis. This is because the good neighbor remembers the times he also borrowed a tool from you, the branding season you helped with, the time you pulled him out of the ditch, and the laughs shared around each other's kitchen table. The good neighbor realizes the things traded between neighbors are invaluable. One has something the other needs. There is no record kept of who is "ahead or behind". Each one considers himself "behind" all the time.

Here is a list of things that have been traded out in our neck of the prairie. Each one was desperately needed by one neighbor, but didn't seem to set the lending neighbor back:

  • Breeding 1 sheep and a goat (I had no ram)
  • Trailers (sit in the barnyard unused most of the time)
  • Outhouse (definitely appreciated at the right time)
  • Doing others chores while on vacation
  • Putting in stray livestock
  • Eggs and yes, a cup of sugar (Convenience stores are miles away)
  • A bottle to feed an orphan goat
  • Help with baling hay
  • Gathering and branding cattle
  • An hour of talk around the kitchen table (invaluable)
  • Books and magazines (a regular country library)
  • Draft horses
  • A cherry tree that needed picked
  • Blading snow drifts out of yards
  • A roast, potatoes and carrots (During sickness)
  • Two gallons of gasoline

My favorite memory of a neighbor was from a dear friend down the road. He has since passed away, but my memory of him never will. He remembered my wedding anniversary better than my husband and I did. One year I even received freshly cut wild flowers from him on that day. They were sitting on my porch when we got home from a long day's work. There was not a question in my mind who had left them. Only a good neighbor would be thinking more about others than himself. I hope we can continue pass on that same love and unselfishness on to our neighbors.

The Cycle Continues

Four years ago we were excited and fascinated when beavers returned to our creek area. We watched as they grew in numbers, built a den, expanded it, and dammed up our pond and different areas of the creek. We enjoyed watching the change in wildlife and different plants dominate the area. It was a favorite place to picnic. They even made a perfect swimming pool for us in one area that they dammed up. Laramie and I would go to the creek and play in the cool, clear water with a sandy bottom during hot summer days.

We knew at sometime the beavers would exhaust their supply of food and move on to another place for a while. It didn't appear it would be this year since there was still plenty of wood around for them to eat and they were continuing to build new dams. Late this summer we began to notice a few changes. At one time we saw the corpse of an immature beaver. We examined it and found it interesting. We chalked it up to circumstance. Just a few days later, we noticed vultures eating on something. We always check to see that it is not a calf. It was not a calf, but a large snapping turtle.

Ironically we had scheduled an educational event with an ecologist to test the health of the stream. Although the level of the stream had dropped significantly due to irrigators around us, the stream tested very healthy. Several ecologists were contacted, but didn't have any idea what might be happening.

About a week later, I slammed on the brakes as I drove by the pond. The pond looked dead. It looked as though it had dropped a foot in depth. It didn't appear vibrant. Laramie went to investigate. It was disappointing to see evidence that the beavers were definitely gone. The overflow pipe to the pond was running. Normally the beavers kept it dammed shut. The beavers were gone.

If I could be convinced it was just a normal cycle and the beavers had left for lack of food, I wouldn't have felt so disappointed. We did find several more dead snapping turtles on the bank. We were disappointed, and wished we had some idea for all the morbidity.

The pond is still flowing out the overflow pipe. The beavers either left or all died. It took about a month for the pond to loose its dead look. It has dropped in water level and we are seeing a bit of difference in the amount of wildlife we see there but not in the different types. We had a great learning experience the last four years. It should be just as interesting watching to see what happens next in the little ecosystem. It may be a few years, but as long as we have water, the beavers and their cycle should return.

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