Sunday, November 7, 2010

Why Local? Revised.

Like most people, Tamara and I first got involved with the local food movement as consumers.  In Boston I frequented the store at Allandale Farm and shopped for my household of four guys - for whom I handled the bulk of the cooking - at a co-op featuring a decent amount of locally-sourced goods.  Tamara's sister started an urban farm in West Philadelphia, and she spent some time working on farms as a kid, so the importance and benefits of eating local have been on her radar a bit longer than mine.  

When we moved to Saratoga over two years ago, we started shopping at the farmer's market and things started to come into focus for us.  We became CSA members, supporting the Kilpatrick Family Farm's year round efforts and soon I began working for them at market.  I also began baking pies using local ingredients for a cafe in the area.  We spent the next two years eating food grown primarily within our food-shed.  Eventually, both Tamara and I were working on some of the farms we relied on for our food - New Minglewood Farm and the Kilpatrick's respectively. Through these opportunities and commitment to what we view as a cause, if not a way of life (certainly not a fad), we experienced first hand how the local food movement brings farmers together with their community and how each benefit from the reconnection of this dying relationship. 

We owe the majority of the friends we made in Saratoga to our various commitments at the market.  Now that we are moving on to pursue our own agricultural dreams, we are hopeful to find a community in the Finger Lakes like the one we are leaving behind.  By working for local farms in various capacities and by shopping at the farmer's market our goal was to help shift the current food economy to one that is sustainable from an environmental, health and economic perspective.  Now we are attempting to contribute even more by starting our own farming venture.  While in its infancy we have a great deal of decisions to make - and even more work to do,  but we feel up to the challenges because we believe so strongly in furthering the development of Central New York's local food economy.


For far too many people food remains a mere commodity, available regardless of season and the environmental impact and nutritional depletion undergone in order to ensure its magical arrival in the produce aisle.  In Saratoga we were fortunate enough to have a farmer's market year round.  Now we have to drive a little ways but have options.  Ithaca and Cazenovia both have winter markets as does the CNY Regional Market in Syracuse. The availability of fresh and local foods offers a great opportunity on numerous fronts.  For one thing, the food is healthier.  While studies have disputed the health advantages of organic verses conventional produce, locally grown food is certainly more nutritious than its well-traveled counterparts. The nutritional content of our food is depleted with each minute that elapses between harvest and consumption. Being both grown and sold locally, the food is not being shipped from afar - so it is generally speaking, healthier for you.  
 
Shopping at the supermarket for vegetables from California, Mexico, or Chile, are not options for Tamara and I any longer.  Eating local - even in winter - is important to us for our own health, but also the environment's - this is were the organic/conventional debate is more clear.  Organically grown food is better for our environment, that is certain.  By purchasing from local farmers who use sustainable and organic growing practices we can further lessen the petroleum input.  More obvious is the fact that locally-sourced food does not require the use of exorbitant amounts of fuel for shipping and packaging. Beyond the environmental consequences, the amount of fuel needed to spray, package and ship our food puts us in position to make poor foreign policy decisions and consistently undermine our national security.

But the advantages go beyond the environmental and personal health.  When you shop at the farmer's market  you are keeping your money local, supporting your neighboring farmers, and building community relationships that have been increasingly endangered by fast food, department stores, and industrial agriculture.  You help to build stronger local economies, which can both create jobs and stimulate other local businesses.  Slow Money Alliance is a great resource to learn more about this benefit specifically.  

Perhaps the best thing - the most enjoyable anyways - is all the great food you will eat.  The diversity of produce at the farmer's market is often overlooked - although limited by season (a good thing considering  the fuel inputs and nutritional value) the variety of vegetables and meats for that matter are far superior to your average grocery store.  Most supermarkets don't carry foods like: celeriac, fiddleheads, green garlic, squash blossoms, romanesco cauliflower, snow leopard melons, or heirloom tomatoes and pumpkins- heirloom anything for that matter.  To eat frost sweetened kale and Brussels' sprouts in November, or storage sweetened beets and turnips in February is an unappreciated and certainly under-experienced joy.  

With the advent of industrial agriculture we lost literally thousands of varietals.  We are able to feed more people on less land, but at what cost?  And what are we eating?  In all likelihood a whole lot of chemically or mechanically separated derivatives of corn or soy.  Whole foods have become a mystery to people - in fact the very term is more likely to conjure thoughts of the supermarket chain than an actual 'whole food.' Instead of regionally diverse produce dictated by season, we are offered whatever crops grow most uniformily


It is important for me to at least state that this isn't a matter of some new-age pastoral idealism or something.  Tamara and I hope that by joining the growing ranks of new farmer's around the country we are in fact part of a pragmatic solution to at least some of the world's ills.  Internationally, we are draining aquifers, depleting and eroding soils, and genetically engineering seeds to feed an exponentially growing population.  The reality is that sustainable agriculture must nurture more people for the sake of the environment's and our own declining health.   

Simply put, eating locally-grown foods is significantly more sustainable than eating food from Price Chopper, and yes even Wegman's.   But all parties need to come to the table to solve our problems. Buying in bulk, directly from the farmer is a great option.  Harvestation is an online market connecting Finger Lake area farmers with bulk buyers.  Tamara and I have tracked down bulk garlic and potatoes this past month using the simple search, order, and pick up resource.  It is a great tool connecting farmers with their community - and it will only get better as it becomes more widely utilized.  Clearly supermarkets must continue to play a large role in our acquisition of food.  Using our purchasing power to promote local products and our voices to encourage their sale is an important step as well.  

Up until now a good deal of the local food movement's progress to the consumers and the grassroots work of farmers and communities to make the availability of good food more pervasive.  The popularity of books like, Michael Pollan's The Omnivore's Dilemma: A Natural History of Four Meals and In Defense of Food: An Eater's Manifesto, Animal, Vegetable, Miracle: A Year of Food Life (P.S.) by Barbara Kingsolver, Coming Home to Eat: The Pleasures and Politics of Local Food by Gary Paul Nabhan, Fruitless Fall by Rowan Jacobsen, Edible: A Celebration of Local Foods from the great folks who publish all the Edible magazines, and the success of movies like Food, Inc. have done a great deal of work to spread food consciousness.  

The reach and impact of these books, while fairly pervasive, is still limited demographically.  Not oft-quoted in agricultural circles, Bertolt Brecht famously said, "first comes fodder then comes morality."  Achieving food justice is not only a crucial step in addressing some of our other significant problems, it has to be the first step.  Community gardens and urban farms have done a good job addressing this in a lot of cities.  But, dramatically extending the availability of and access to nutritious, locally-sourced food is a labor-intensive task.  

 Achieving more dynamic local food economies, ones that provided equal access, will require more people farming, and farming specifically for consumption at the local level. It will also require dedicated consumers and well-informed policy decisions that incentivize small, diverse farms that use sustainable practices. It isn't the only solution, but it is certainly an integral part of any practical one.  By creating incentives on the policy level our legislatures can help strengthen the bedrock for a sustainable and healthy food economy.  It is only contentious because too many of our elected officials give priority to the corporations like Cargill and Monsanto that largely fund their campaigns instead of the constituents who rely on them to make the right decisions at the right times.  


By eating local we can begin to subvert the dangerous paradigm of industrial food in favor of a more sustainable food system.  A blog can't change the world -  but one person supporting local farms and encouraging the growth of backyard, roof-top and community gardens, imagining a venerable patchwork quilt of food production destined for local consumption, many small parts assembling a nurturing whole - that could inspire people to change the world.  Making this vision a reality, I believe, could be the enduring accomplishment of our generation. 

That's, "why local?"  And not too sanctimoniously presented I hope. 

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

I'm Back

We'll that's a bit misleading, but I am trying to get back to blogging with something resembling regularity.  I have even gone on and started a new blog to write about the barn and farm renovation project Tamara and I have recently undertook.  Instead of keeping two parallel blogs I am going to roll the whole local cooking concept into the new blog - so I encourage all of my 11 fans to follow me to the new blog at sowloud.blogspot.com.

I haven't posted on the new blog yet, but don't fret, just be patient for another few days.  We have been a bit lackadaisical about photo-documenting our work here in Skaneateles and once I get the time and weather to do so, I will get a post on Sow Loud.  Which means in just a few days you will be able to feast your eyes on pictures of the barn, some freshly tilled soil, our newly built compost bin, a few rows of fall crops, and a humble stack of logs freshly felled and inoculated with shitake spawn.  On top of that you'll have the pleasure of reading some of my fluid and elevated prose, weaving the tale of our recent labors.  What luck!

So with that, I will put Saratoga Local to rest.  Thanks for reading.

Wednesday, July 21, 2010

Last Post As Saratoga Local (for now, sort of)

So about the problem of being a landless, aspiring homesteader - sometimes your landlord sells your house. On Sunday Tamara and I will fill up a horse trailer with all our belongings and move them and ourselves to the eastern most of the finger lakes, Skaneateles Lake - call it manifest destiny.

August will be filled with travel - graduate school interview in Boston, relaxing on Cape Cod, a bachelor party in Atlantic City, a concert in NYC, canning back in Skaneateles, farming in Philadelphia, and backpacking in the White Mountains, in approximately that order.  Somewhere in there I plan on laying the groundwork for building a wood-fired outdoor oven and planning some renovations for my parents 120 year old barn.

That should put us into September and hopefully we will find ourselves clearheaded and inspired for the next phase of things.  Should I get accepted into the graduate program we may return to Boston after a 2 year hiatus.   Otherwise a winter in CNY could be on the horizons.  Still, I can't rule out a return to Saratoga or the surrounding area.

With all that in mind, I think the blog posts will be even more sporadic, but I will try to get one or two done for anyone who might stumble upon reading them.

Last, but not least, some pictures to hold you over.

Tamara's Mead w/o and later, w/ labels (made by her brother Eli)



Cherry Pie waiting for a top crust, wait for it - Cherry Pie ready to eat.


And .... some bread

Sunday, July 11, 2010

A Week of Local Meats



Early in the week we made burgers using ground beef from the Grant's M&A Farm - we bought a 1/4 of a cow, but they sell numerous cuts of beef and pork as well as duck, chicken and eggs at the farmer's market in Saratoga.  Earlier in the week we also had some kielbasa from the Grant's - definitely worth the trip to the market.  We topped the burgers with mesclun from New Minglewood, onions and tomatoes from the Kilpatrick's.
On Tuesday we paired beef tenderloins from the Grant's with a root crop hash of celeriac, golden beets, new potatoes, and kousa squash all from KFF once again.
Two weeks ago Jonathan Kilpatrick had a bunch of his chicken's processed, so Tamara and I loaded up on chicken for the summer.  I gave the grill a break - even though it was 100 degrees - and made fried chicken.  I can say with confidence that pasture-raised chicken is a completely different animal than the bastardized product peddled by the likes of Purdue.  Check out Eat Wild and Joel Salatin's Polyface Farm for more detailed information on pastured meats.  I cut the chicken into 6 pieces instead of the traditional 8 and soaked it in buttermilk for about three days before frying.  It was literally the best chicken I have ever had - I could feel my ego growing, my head about to burst.
Last, but not least, last night we made some kabobs and got the grill going again.  Using Sirloin tips from our cow and squash, onions, and cherry tomatoes from the Kilpatrick's, this was an easy and perfect end to the weekend.  I also made a potato salad with greek yogurt from the Argyle Cheese Farmer, a bit of mayonnaise and dill, and of course new red potatoes from KFF.  

And for further proof that we didn't live like a wild pack of carnivores here this past week, I should also mention that I made a gazpacho on Tuesday.  I made enough to last all week and it has been a constant refreshment with all this heat.  I used tomatoes, onions, cucumbers, and sweet red carmen peppers, basil and parsley from KFF.  A little full circle tomato juice (not local, but organic - I can settle occasionally), sherry, olive oil, and red wine vinegar went in as well.  To thicken the soup I boiled an egg and mashed it with two or three cloves of the fresh garlic now becoming increasingly available with each passing week at the Saratoga market.  It sounds a bit odd perhaps but it really did the trick and doesn't impart any boiled egg flavor onto the gazpacho.  We garnished it with some of the greek yogurt and dill.  It was our appetizer of the week, going well with all that local meat.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

South Bronx-Schoharie County Linked Up

An article in the New York Times was recently brought to my attention.  Seventy year-old professor Dennis Derryck has taken the popular CSA model and modified it to give the members more say in the food being grown.  More importantly, he has managed to incorporate a flexible pay-scale dependent on income.  I could go on, but you might as well read the article for yourself - it's short and has a video as well, don't be apathetic. 

http://www.nytimes.com/2010/06/23/dining/23bronx.html?th&emc=th

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

A Week of Meals

I think I can finally say it - I have come as close as I ever will to perfecting the texture of my breads.  This past week I put to rest some angst ridden emotions associated with my failure to achieve an airy, soft and light bread, with a crispy crust to match.  In the time since I have tried again and succeeded much to my delight - the bread was no aberration.
Yet, with all the hustle and bustle of summer - work on the farm, at the market, and at the coffee shop, occasional leisure activity, etc. - I failed to photo-document my accomplishment.  So, I decided this would be a good opportunity to simply upload some pictures of recent meals we have enjoyed, talk only briefly about them, and get back to the kitchen.

Tamara made Rosemary-Rhubarb Jam with some of the pounds upon pounds of Rhubarb filling up our valuable freezer space.  The flavor is strong, but delicious and suits pork really well.  I used it as a glaze on some pork chops (freeing up even more freezer space). 

To go with the rosemary-rhubarb glazed pork chops I sauteed a bunch of beet greens along with their attached baby beets and some garlic scapes.  I also made a little salad with goat cheese from Sweet Spring Farm, baby cucumbers (some of the first of the season), strawberries (some of the last of the season), and garnished it with a pair of cherries.  
Later in the week I got my hands on some of the Kilpatrick's squash blossoms.  Squash blossoms, like fiddleheads and garlic scapes, are one of those 'get them while you can' types of market fare.  I usually make a batter, stuff the delicate little flowers and pan fry them, however I was feeling slightly lazy on this particular night, so I just stuffed them and roasted them in the oven until they looked crispy and oozed a bit of the sausage, apple, and apple smoked cheddar I filled them with - words cannot justify how delicious squash blossoms are when stuffed with good cheese - add some tart apple and some fennel-seeded sausage [exasperated sounds of dumbfounded wordlessness] ..there is literally nothing I can say.

At some point in the not so distant past I made this loaf of bread with olives in the top.  I saw something similar in My Bread: The Revolutionary No-Work, No-Knead Method, by bread mastermind Jim Lahey.  It turned out pretty well, but this was all before I unlocked the secrets of the often sought after airy bread texture.  I will try it again soon.  Mali, to the left eyeing the bread, is clearly not as picky as I am about bread texture.  She has a special way of begging that has a fantastic success rate, although I think some guests may find it annoying. 

Last, but certainly not least, I made a breakfast pizza with eggs, roasted fingerling potatoes (the last of the storage potatoes, so we'll be waiting patiently for the new harvest), Mesclun from New Minglewood, and homemade ricotta that I made using Willow Marsh Farm's raw milk.


Friday, June 11, 2010

Quick Breakfast


Feeling obligated to prove my continued existence to anyone following this blog, I decided to document a pretty basic, quick breakfast I made this morning. It has the charm of being almost exclusively local - the exceptions being salt, pepper, olive oil, my coffee, and whatever ingredients go into the free two day old bagels at Uncommon Grounds.

First thing, I grabbed a hand full of the Kilpatrick's fingerling potatoes out of the fridge poked a few fork holes in them and tossed them in the microwave for 3 minutes - I know, the microwave, how lame, but I'm trying to be quick.

In the meantime I got the skillet going with some olive oil. I took an everything bagel and put it in the toaster oven for a few minutes. An english muffin or any other type of bread would be equally lovely.

When the potatoes were finished I threw them in the skillet to crisp up. When the bagel was partially toasted I took it out and spread some Sweet Spring goat cheese on one side and some of Anna Mae's tomato jam on the other, and returned it to the toaster oven.

The potatoes were looking nice and crispy so, I cracked a couple of Elihu Farm's eggs into the skillet right along side them - saving on dishes and time. I went with over-easy, but any style egg would do the trick. The skillet was hot so it only took about one minute.

I put the bagel onto a plate, put the eggs on the bagel, and surround it with the crispy little potatoes. New potatoes aren't ready for harvest yet, but when the fingerlings are stored over winter a good amount of their starch converts to sugar, leaving them with an added sweetness which works great for something like this or potato salad.

We had a bag of New Minglewood's mesclun mix which has a perfect kick to it and really goes well with goat cheese - so I topped it all off with that.

I took my plate outside and joined the dog in watching the bees - about as good a morning as I could hope for. Total time: about 5 minutes (I had the coffee going already).

Tamara's ladies are in those boxes.
Mali waits patiently for her welfare check or some of my breakfast - whichever comes first.
One last look at breakfast.