Independence Days 2010

Posted in Economy, Independence Days, home, sustainability on January 14, 2010 by thetinfoilhatsociety

The new gardening year has officially started for us at the Tin Foil Hat homestead.  We planted our seeds for the garden in the little starter boxes.

Tomatoes — 50 plants — because I’m ever the optimist, and because I don’t expect all of them to live.  20 pomodoro plants, 10 of a different variety of pomodoro, Ida Gold orange tomatoes, Black Krims, a bunch of heirloom cherry tomatoes called Sugar Lump.  For some reason, the cherry tomatoes make the most delicious salsa!  I’m not sure, but I think it’s the combination of the chiles’ smoky hot with the tomato sweet that really makes it.  And I want to try my hand at making my own tomato paste this year too.

Anaheim chiles because however many we plant, we always run out of chiles before the next crop comes in!  20 of those.

10 Marconi sweet red peppers, 10 hybrid green peppers; we chop them and freeze them, and use them all winter long.

More chard, spinach, turnip greens, bush beans, sugar pod peas, fava beans.  I haven’t ever had luck with favas but I think it’s because I always wait until too late in the year to plant them.  This year they’re already direct seeded in the front planter boxes (OK, they’re rubbermaid tubs but they work!) and I’m hoping they’ll do better.

10 long italian purple eggplants.  I would like to also plant some of the little white ones as well, but I have to order seed.  There are few things better than munching on home made nan with baba ganoush made from home grown and roasted eggplant.

15 sweet potatoes in water, with the hope of slips to plant.

We’re going to be trying a few squash varieties that supposedly squash bugs aren’t interested in, that taste pretty similar to zucchini, this year.  And I would still love to grow loofa!

I need to order rhubarb starts; mine died in the heat of the summer mostly, I think, because it didn’t get a good start before the heat set in.  I’m going to keep it in a planter for this year and bring it indoors if it gets too wilted looking.

I wanted a greenhouse, but they’re not cheap; my little hoop houses made from plastic and PVC didn’t hold up at all to our winds so that idea was a bust.  So this seems to be working so far — the window gets sun for most of the day.

The next project on the list is to add some beds to the side yards, and install drip irrigation on at least some of the beds; watering is getting to be a very time consuming project and while I do believe the best fertilizer is the gardener’s shadow, I also believe I’d like to spend more time weeding and mulching vs. feeling stressed about the time spent watering instead of doing those tasks.

Preserve something:  nope, not this week although I did dry some green onions a few weeks ago.

Waste not:  still using most of the same starting trays I purchased several years ago.  I had to buy a few new ones since the old ones cracked and sprung leaks. Best of all, who knew that a disposable suture tray is the perfect size for keeping two flats of peat starter cups?  I brought one home from work several months ago after I disinfected it with the idea of using it for plant starts and it’s perfect!

Eat something:  yep.  Tomato sauce, salsa, bread from home stored bulk wheat, eggs, chard, rice from stores, frozen veggies of all sorts, frozen cherries, jams, peaches, leftovers.

Build community systems:  unfortunately no.  I have to get over my aversion to leaving the house on my days off (I’m gone for 15 -16 hours a day on the days I work so I literally come home in time to go to bed) and get over to the high school and offer my assistance with their FHA program.  They want to start a massive compost heap, use the heat from the compost to keep tilapia, use the waste on the greenhouse plants, and sell the fish and the produce.  Which is a fantastic idea and totally doable!!!

I think January is the best month of all for a gardener.  The possibilities are endless and the fantasies are as yet unpunctured.

I need a pellet gun.

Posted in home, survivalist on January 13, 2010 by thetinfoilhatsociety

This is one of about 20 dove that come to fight with the chickens for scratch every morning.  I want a pellet gun.  That’s two things sitting there on my clothesline:  1.  varmint killing  and 2.  dinner.

The value of judgment

Posted in Economy, common sense, the dreaded politics, work on January 11, 2010 by thetinfoilhatsociety

Since starting back to school, I have been on an accelerated schedule.  Each class lasts just five weeks but crams 16 weeks worth of information into each one.  This has meant that I’m spending a lot of time doing school work as I have two discussion questions and a paper due  each week.  Doing this post keeps me in the same spot, but is different than doing school work.  Thankfully. My brain hurts.

I worked on the ambulance recently and was dispatched to an area ED to take a patient to an in patient psych facility for suicidal ideation.  Fine, no problem, we do this all the time.  When I got there, I received the history from the nurse caring for the patient.  It seems she had remarked to the doctor that she just wanted to put a gun to her head and end it all, that she screwed up everything she tried, and that everyone would be better off without her.  She had access to a gun at home, so this was not just idle conversation.  Well, OK.  That will definitely buy you some time to cool off in a controlled environment.

What happened next is that the nurse also proceeded to inform me that she had two small children at home, under the age of two.  I remarked that well, yes, and killing her self would be SOOO much better for her children than having their mother (however much of a screwup she might think she is) around, that knowing their mother killed herself would be great for them.  The nurse gave me a rather surprising response:  “WE don’t make judgments!”  Well, yes in fact we do…or we would not have made the judgment that she was in danger of hurting herself, of putting her children in danger, and therefore went through the effort of placing her somewhere that she could hopefully get help.  This was not a chronic ‘abuser’ of the system, this was a young mother in a situation where she felt overwhelmed and without resources.  You may think my response was inappropriate, but it wasn’t without compassion for either her or her children.  I guess I just don’t understand the reasoning that leaving one’s children motherless is better than having a flawed, caring mother.

This idea of being non judgmental I have come to believe is killing our society.  Of course we judge!  And we should!  Else how will people with a temporary down in their lives be helped back up?  Of course we judge!  Otherwise people who steal wouldn’t go to jail.  Of course we judge!

What has happened is that the concept of judgment has been rolled in (at least in mental health and health care circles) with the idea of condemnation.  And this has led to the idea, perfectly framed by the above nurse, that we don’t judge.  Utter nonsense.  We don’t condemn. This idea seems to have spilled over into society generally.  Both in the job that I do, and by virtue of being a clergy person in a minority religion, I have seen more than my fair share of people who really have no social or interpersonal skills, who are downright self destructive in their determination to be nonconformist, who use that word ‘judge’ as a bat to beat anyone who points that out to them.  Now of course, if one is pointing it out when the comment is not solicited, and the person is not in a position to require said pointing out, it is naturally inappropriate and unwanted.  However, when said person is in the ED due to self destructive behaviors, or asking for counseling type help due to the same self destructive behaviors, then it is both solicited and appropriate.

Judgment entails an idea of the ethical and moral basis for living in society.  For instance, I personally happen to believe that, if you are strong enough, mature enough, and well adjusted enough, then a group marriage is possible.  I personally am not enough of any of those things, and neither is my husband, and therefore since we know we are not, we choose not to have a marriage that encompasses more than the two of us.  However, neither of us condemns anyone who realistically and honestly evaluates themselves and their situation and seeks out that sort of marriage.  We know of couples that made it work for more than twenty years.  We also, however, know a couple that we married in the service of our clergy duties, who successfully managed to destroy a marriage of nearly a decade in less than a year because they didn’t do that evaluation of themselves before they opened up their home and marriage.  They not only destroyed their marriage, they lost their home, their business, and forced their child into the loss of both his parents in the home together.  Am I making a judgment?  You bet.  Just because you like the idea of something doesn’t mean it’s practical or a good idea.

We judge, perhaps unfairly, the pot smokers.  Well, it is (presently) illegal, but is it immoral?  Is it unethical?  Does the doing of it hurt themselves or their families?  Naturally, if they get caught and go to jail it does, but I’m speaking of purely the actual use of the drug.  I’m not going to pass a negative judgment on it, nor will I condemn it.  I really can’t see a problem in a personal choice.

A nurse condemned me not too long ago in the comments section of another blog for *gasp* passing judgment on some people on welfare and food stamps, saying I was a discredit to my profession by making judgments because we as nurses do not pass judgment.  Ah, sorry, as the condemnation shows, we both can and do, quite often against members of our own profession, whom we hold to much higher standards than the people we care for (showing perhaps just how little some of us really do value our clients…?).  Well, sorry, but if you can afford acrylic nails, you can afford food.  If you have a nicer phone than me, you can afford food.  If your diamond is bigger than mine (which doesn’t take much but I got exactly what I wanted) you can afford food.  Now, you may not be able to afford takeout, you may not be able to afford premade frozen food, but frankly your priorities are messed up if your phone and nails and jewelry mean more to you than feeding your family.

We have a whole legion of people in society who want neither to be productive nor self supporting.  And yet they also do not want to be judged.  Sorry, can’t have it both ways.  Judged, yes.  Not perhaps condemned though.

Judgment offers a way to point out problems, and a way to offer solutions.  Condemnation may point out problems but it certainly does nothing to offer solutions.  Do I prefer judgment?  Naturally.

New year, new goals, new chance to mess it all up :)

Posted in Crafts, Economy, common sense, home, peak oil, work on January 4, 2010 by thetinfoilhatsociety

I decided to go back to school for my bachelor’s.  Today in fact was my first day of class.   I don’t care so much about having it, but it means a little more money. Most importantly, it opens many doors for future advancement. Whether or not the world comes to an end financially this year, I plan to continue on this journey as long as I am able.  I am really starting to realize that my special interest lies more in preventative health care.  Especially since nearly everything I see in the ED is due to preventable illness or lack of forethought.  I like my job but I leave my job many more days than I would like with a little sadness that so many things are so messed up for so many people.

I made nearly all of our holiday gifts we gave this year, with a few exceptions; some things I just can’t knit, spin, sew, or cook!

We also made nearly all the food for the holidays from stores, and from scratch, other than the free range turkey for the big family get together.

We had a wonderful Solstice get together with friends, and even though we had to leave early so I could get to bed and go to work the next day it was worth being kind of tired.

Lots of stuff has happened at work recently that has been fodder for blogging but I have to sit down long enough to sort it out first.

I believe the first signs of the collapse are visible. I couldn’t get mantles for my Aladdin lamp because there was a problem with the manufacturer…in China I assume as most things are made there now a days. My thyroid medication is back ordered due to supply issues with the manufacturer and I have found a compounding pharmacy that makes a bio-identical product but at a much higher price. Which I’ll happily pay versus not having. Much fewer cars on the freeway on most days that I go to work than there were even last year. Many more people in the ER who don’t have insurance of any kind. Organic chicken feed being chronically out of stock at my local feed store. The local Home Depot being so empty that I can get not one, but three employees to help when I go.

We got a used cage to rehome the bunnies in, and are in the process of getting it habitable for them. As is typical for me, it has turned into a much more complicated project than I first envisioned — I’m not sure if I just overly simplify everything, think I’m a lot faster at stuff than I am, or if I just attract Murphy and his law since it was my birth name.

Oh yeah. I remember why I love my husband now.

Posted in Crafts, home on December 7, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

This is my refrigerator.  Isn’t it clean?  My husband did this on his day off, while I was working.  I’m keeping this picture as a reminder of how totally awesome this guy is, so I can look at it when I want to scream and throw things at him later ;) , and remember how awesome he is and why we are still together.  (hint:  it’s not because I’m so awesome)

We have had a rocky several years, and a VERY rocky year this year.  But, things are working out.  The fact that he likes cleaning the fridge is one of the reasons :) along with the fact that we still like each other and like spending time together.

On the yarn front:  I went to the spinning store and the very first thing I set eyes on was the matching fiber to my glove.  Score!  I had gotten the fiber from my spinning instructor when I took the class (again) last year.  I spun up enough to make another glove and I am working on finishing that today.  Only problem is my spinning is MUCH better than it was then, and the gloves are two different sizes.  Looks like I’ll be spinning up another batch to match the second and remake the first glove.  Now the question is what to do with a lone left glove?

Houston, we have a problem.

Posted in Crafts, Independence Days, common sense, home on December 2, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

This is a three quarters finished fingerless glove.  I spun the yarn.  The problem lies in the fact that I can’t remember where I got this fiber from, nor do I know where I can get more.  And I do not have enough to finish a second glove if I complete the first.

So my dilemma is this:  do I frog it (rip it, rip it), or do I try to find something to match???

Funny how the skein seemed so large when I started, and how fast it’s been used up.  I even knew basically how much yardage I had, but I ignored it.  So I have no one to blame but myself.

And now bunny tragedy.

Posted in common sense, preparedness on November 29, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

I am a very bad, very irresponsible bunny farmer.

I purchased two English Angora rabbits at our county fair; they have been making bunny love every since I got them although at first they were separated (they are masterminds at figuring out how to get to each other), and since Gracie was never pregnant, I figured that George was sterile and, hey, why not let them do their thing?  Just to be on the safe side, I would check Gracie’s abdomen, feeling for babies, every few days, but I never felt anything.  She never felt heavier, she never acted like she was pregnant.  So, outside they went.

I worked three days in a row at the hospital, and a fourth shift from noon to midnight at the ambulance company; got off late there and didn’t get home until 230 am.  Needless to say, I waited until the morning to check on the bunnies.  Big mistake.

I went outside to feed and water them and found five dead babies, all either outside the cage or next to the cage wall.  Cold and dead.  They were very large, healthy looking babies other than being dead.  I was horrified.  Had I known she was pregnant, I would have brought her into the house, for one thing, and made sure she had a better nesting box than her litter box, for another.

Words can’t say how terrible I feel.

Project for today is to either purchase another large cage so they can be separated or to buy stuff to build another larger hutch that can also keep them separated.  And to get some turf so they have a place to romp outside.  Separately, until it gets warmer and I feel more comfortable about having babies.

Happy Thanksgiving!

Posted in Independence Days, home, work on November 26, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

I worked.  Time and a half, and a wonderful day with no more than 4 people in triage at a time, and no more than 80% of our beds filled at any given time. The patients I dealt with and cared for were pleasant and positive, and really needed to be there.  Docs were in a good mood, we had a potluck meal, and everything was as perfect as a holiday without family can possibly be.

I got to go home early which was great, but it was only 20 min early.  I wished several times I had brought my knitting; I had so much free time in between patients I could have knit a sock — literally !!  One my my coworkers said however that if I HAD brought it I would have merely jinxed myself and never would have had time to actually touch it.  Definitely a point for those of us who are superstitious…

Tomorrow we have our family meal — much of it not local, but all of it made from true scratch — pie from pie pumpkins, cherry cobbler from cherries saved this year; bread from fresh ground grain.  The sugar is organic coop unrefined, the butter is local to the state and organically produced.  Veggies from the back yard, partly.

Four days off beginning tomorrow.  I NEED those four days off.  I want to be mentally as far away from my career choice as possible; I need to simply be a knitter, farmer, and carpenter to get my head screwed back on and be mentally ready to go back.

I hope your holiday was as good as mine was today, and will be tomorrow.  And I truly give thanks for what our efforts have produced, for the anchoring stability of family, for opportunities, and for forgiveness.     May there be cause for even more thanksgiving next year!

Rocket Stove. Ripping Success!

Posted in preparedness, survivalist, sustainability on November 21, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

Well, the title says it all.

DH thought I was insane (what else is new?) when I made my model of Vavrek’s rocket stove (link to the Google video is on a previous post).  I put off using it, and put it off, and put it off until I forgot about it in the summer heat.

I brought it out to our campsite with us, and we fired it up.  Lo and behold, it worked amazingly well!  Not only did it burn clean — like no smoke smell at all — but we grilled burgers on it.  Which was a mistake as they  dripped grease on it, and that smoked.  And I had a mess to clean afterward.  But, converts were made.

DH was even so impressed with it that we fired it up in the back yard for our neighbor to see, and gave him some links on making a bigger one.  He was quite fascinated and I think my tinkerer neighbor will be making his own for experimenting with as well.  DH wants to make a bigger one, and use one instead of buying a wood stove or use it for portable heating.  I would also like to do that — I have seen stoves with the pipe running out a window (top pane) with the pane seasonally taken out in favor of insulated plywood.  I don’t know that I would feel comfortable doing that with a regular wood stove, but doing it with a stove where the main by products are CO2 and water vapor would probably be OK.

I’ll post pictures when I get a barrel and work on a heat circulation chamber.

A little research.

Posted in Economy, common sense, preparedness, survivalist, sustainability on November 19, 2009 by thetinfoilhatsociety

I live in kind of a unique area of the Southwest.  We have a climate that is only about 5 – 10 degrees cooler than Phoenix in summer, at least during the day, but cools off markedly more after dark.  This means that for most of the year, we have our windows open for some portion of the day before it gets hotter outside than in, and they are open at night for all but the very hottest nights.  We purchased a swamp cooler that has reduced our utility usage compared to A/C rather markedly, and judicious usage will improve that even more (after learning to live without A/C unless it was over 85 in the house, the delicious 75 of the swamp cooler was a luxury we probably waaaaay over used our first season).  We get frost by Halloween every year, though, and can expect freezing overnight temps right up until the end of April.  During the day however, for most of the year, it’s pretty nice.  It was about 75 outside today, and believe it or not I have tomatoes that are ripe.  In November.  A week before Thanksgiving.

We get snow every year, but it usually doesn’t come until April in our little corner of the world, even though 40 miles (and 100o feet higher) up the road it snows several times a year; it usually doesn’t really stick for long though. Like any desert area anywhere, the extremes of temperature make it challenging to grow food.  But it also helps me point my eyes toward what I should be trying very hard to grow — if it can grow in Cairo, or Greece, or Southern Italy, it should grow here.  Theoretically anyway.  That’s part of the challenge of this area; the temperature extremes are such that what should grow, often doesn’t…or well, anyway.

Mr. TF and I went to Sharlot Hall museum a few days ago.  I was happily surprised at the amount of information that was available there regarding the traditional foods, farming methods, and lifestyles of the local Yavapai tribes.  That was invaluable information!

For instance, one of the chief staple carbohydrate foods of the Yavapai was agave.  They would cut the spiny ‘leaves’ off after they dug up the entire plant, roots and all, and dig a pit.  In the pit they would build a fire, then when there was a good hot bed of coals, in went the the shorn root ball.  I forgot how long it said they cooked it, but it is supposedly mildly sweet, and is a rich source of carbohydrates and trace minerals.  I would have never thought of eating that!

We had to leave before we were done looking around but we plan to go back and I want to find out where I can learn more about the traditional foods and methods of farming.

I am coming to realize that gardening here while challenging, can be done — with modifications.   What the modifications are I need to have a much better understanding of.  What works in Tucson, or Phoenix, may not work here I’m finding.  Or not nearly as well.  What does, and can be maintained, is what I want to learn more about.

I DO know that the typical ‘5 acres and freedom’ type of small holding is NOT a sustainable use of land and water here.  You need a lot more land than that if you’re going to raise cattle on any scale.  Sheep and goats are the way to go here.  It’s no wonder that they are so common in the same areas I look to for gardening inspiration; they can eat scrub, they don’t eat much in comparison to their body weight, and they produce multiple uses:  meat, fiber, and milk on a time line that is much better suited for living on marginal land.  Cattle on the other hand just aren’t a productive use of the land here.  Too much water need, too much grazing need, too much time between calving and maturity.  Pigs on the other hand can adapt to pretty much anywhere; they like humans will eat whatever is put in front of them as well as whatever they can forage.  They are definitely worth considering on a sustainable basis, as long as they aren’t rooting in sensitive ecological areas.

Now, in defense of cattle I must also say that our native vegetation co-evolved with large herbivores (mammoths/mastodons) to have the fruits be eaten so that the action of the herbivore’s gut would help prep the seed to grow, and the dung would fertilize the seed where it landed.  A true ranching model, with beef on many many acres and being rotated through the land via portable fences, is sustainable and is also environmentally true to the evolutionary model of the area.  Feed lots though are a bigger disaster here than in the Midwest if you can imagine it, simply because the environment is so very fragile compared to a more robust Midwest grassland with rivers and streams.

My friend Animal says that goat tastes like antelope.  I’m going to have to find a source for goat and try it to find out.  If it’s at all palatable and not an acquired taste, I may have a source for them.