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A Worm Farm

Peg raises worms, and she has for fifteen years.  Red wiggler worms.  You could call her a vermiculturist, because she grows them and sells them in little Chinese food take-out cartons.  She makes about $250 a year from worms, which makes her one of the few alchemists you’re likely to meet.  She turns garbage into gold.

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 There’s nothing particularly complicated about her system. 

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The square enclosed by wire is this year’s active pile, and the open square is last year’s pile, composted and full of worms.  The worm pile is enclosed to keep her dogs out, and inside the wire enclosure she layers coffee grounds from the local latte shop and old lettuce leaves from the grocery dumpster (but any kitchen compost will do).  She adds a scoop of worms and covers the new pile with leaves or old manure.  As the season progresses she adds more pockets of organic matter when she’s in the mood, covering each additional contribution with a layer of leaves or manure.  And she lets nature do the rest of the work. 

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There is still snow in Peg’s yard, but she already has broken open last year’s pile and the worms are looking good.

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I mean, they’re looking good if you like a lot of worms.  These red wigglers are not native to North America, but they are not invasive.  If you put them into your garden, they’ll die.

Lots of sources say that there aren’t any native worms in North America, but it’s not true: in the south and the west there were plenty of worms to start with, but there weren’t any native earthworms in the northeast after the last glacier receded.  And the non-native worms have changed the northeastern forests. 

According to 2003 research, when earthworms move into a new area, they feed on the organic material on the forest floor and bring it down into their burrows. They feed primarily on the top layer of leaf litter, as well as on the duff – the spongy layer of decomposing vegetation beneath the leaf litter. …Earthworms do an excellent job of recycling nutrients, but “when they eat away the duff layer, all the plant seeds that germinate there, like trillium and mayflowers and wood anemone, may disappear or may not have any place to germinate. Other creatures that live in the duff and forest litter like salamanders and ground-nesting birds may be affected as well. Within a decade or two, the worms can essentially change the soil profile into something like the black mineral-rich soils that are found in many European forests.”

Non-native nightcrawlers are making the duff disappear.

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These little red wigglers don’t survive in the forests, but I don’t think they’re very attractive. 

For beauty in an earthworm,  we have our native giant palouse earthworm, Driloleirus americanus,  a pinkish-white earthworm that can reach 3 feet long and is said to smell like lilies when handled.   Even though this one is a little battered, you can see it’s a beautiful creature.

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Red wigglers, Eisenia foetida, are sold in Chinese take-out boxes while the giant palouse earthworm is an endangered species. 

As the alchemists of an earlier age would say,

Sic transit gloria mundi - (Thus passes the glory of the world).

Rick’s Rock Garden

When they were younger, Rick and Janice bought a lot on the edge of Durango that butted up against a mountain.  Part of their lot was relatively flat, but part of it was a steep slope of naked earth.  He had no intention of watching that slope erode, so he stabilized it with stone.  

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A lot of stone.  Rick built channels for the mountain’s run-off to flow through, and stone bridges over them.

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This is my favorite bridge of his,

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and this one is also lovely.  There is a complete system to channel run-off, with a detention pond at the bottom

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and there is also a network of paths built of stone.

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Most people use pebble paths, or flat slabs.  Not Rick.  His stone paths are built of honking big stones. 

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He likes to relate the size of the rocks in his path to the immediate environment.  Here the rocks are modestly proportioned as they arc around a tree

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and here, where you stop to smell the roses, they are ginormous.

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When you first see this rock garden, it might look like a pile of rocks.  Instead, the closer you look, the more you see.  Rick is a rockhound, and has collected rocks his whole life from an area that spans many states. 

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Take this one small section of garden here: he has this monumental rock at the base,

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but when you look closer you see that every single rock is something special.

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Really: nearly every rock is something special. 

Over the years, Rick built this garden with his back, his hands and a prybar.  Now, we all know what a prybar looks like.  Rick is a married man and I’d not be doing Janice any favors posting a photo of his back online, plus you can see one like it in any beefcake mag.   But his hands are something else. 

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Rick’s hands have moved so many rocks for so many years that they are no longer supple, but they are very, very strong,

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and very thick.     

Suzy Maynard’s willow chairs

Suzy learned how to make willow chairs from Don King, a master chairmaker in Challis, Idaho.   The chairs look fragile and bony, but they are very comfortable and are built to last generations.  This is one of them.

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Suzy’s chairs are made from local willow, mountain maple, and red twig dogwood.  Suzy says that she’s partners with the beavers upstream, who keep the willow trimmed and increase the density of the new shoots; her renter Steve helps too.  Here’s Steve harvesting willow,

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and here’s a pile of pieces that might become chairs.

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Sometimes working out of the house means turning the house into a workspace.  This winter, Suzy took over the loft for chairmaking. 

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First she makes the chair’s frame, usually from willow.  Then she covers the frame with willow twigs. 

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When the chair is new, the twigs are beet red and moss green.  Over time, they fade to a uniform russet.

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This chair has a peeled mountain maple frame, and oak rockers.  It is specially made for a knitter, so it has a yarn pocket on the side.  To me, the chair looks like it just walked out of the forest. 

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 The chairs are surprising comfortable. (They even have lumbar support.)

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If you want to order one of Suzy’s chairs let me know and I’ll put you in touch with her; she makes these beautiful things for $500. 

Peggy Potter’s Bowls

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Peggy Potter started painting bowls years and years ago.  This is the official story: Miss Peggy Sparks married Sparky Potter, and they raised three children on a hillside in Vermont where Sparky made signs and Peggy taught piano and painted bowls.  And nothing has changed in the long years since then except that one of the kids became a rock star, Peg no longer teaches piano, and both of their businesses have gone international.

This is the story of Peggy’s bowls:

There is a mill in Granville, Vermont that is one of two mills in the United States that makes extra large wooden bowls (the other is the Holland Bowl Mill in Michigan).  The Granville mill machinery is a hundred and fifty years old–the mill sold its first bowl in 1857–and these solid old-time bowls are made from the trunks of large maple trees.  Some of the bowls are perfectly clear all the way through.  And some of the bowls have color streaks, and are sold as seconds.  Peg takes the seconds, paints them, and seals them with layers and layers of food-safe varnish.   

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She first preps the bowls and paints the bottom, and then she paints the inside,

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adds a nice trim and gives it four to six coats of food safe polyurethane, depending on the wood and the color.  And then she calls it done. 

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Peggy makes a heckuva nice bowl.