Today, May 10th, is the Stamp Out Hunger Food Drive.
Put some non-perishables into a bag and leave at your mailbox for your letter carrier. Easy-peasy.
Help support your local food bank!
Today, May 10th, is the Stamp Out Hunger Food Drive.
Put some non-perishables into a bag and leave at your mailbox for your letter carrier. Easy-peasy.
Help support your local food bank!
So far, we are the only people I know that compost; this was absolutely the tipping point that catapulted us into the “dirty hippie” catagory. But it’s really easy, and rewarding in many ways:
What we do is a form of composting called “vermicomposting”, which roughly translates into “big worm farm”. Maverick, my younger son, really, really wanted a worm farm for Christmas, and he was lucky enough to actually receive one from his aunts and uncles. It is his pride and joy; ask Mav to describe himself and I can guarantee one of the facts included will be “I have over one thousand pet worms.”
I imagine this fact will fall somewhere between “I like to play video games” and “My dad likes to call me Scott Baio.”
I did some research and found that vermicomposting has some definite advantages for the beginner composter:
The model Maverick received for Christmas is called the Can-O-Worms, is made of recycled plastic, and runs about $130 dollars. The do-it-yourself crowd can find advice for constructing a worm bin from an old dresser drawer here.
The Can-O-Worms did not come with a voucher for worms, as we had hoped, and so Mav used his allowance to buy his starter set of 1000 “pet worms” (he paid for half. We matched it.). This is enough worms to process up to one pound of scraps every day.
I purchased our red wrigglers online from a local company- Uncle Jim’s Worm Farm in Spring Grove, PA. Our 1000 red worms set us back $19.95, plus the cost of shipping. Cutting open the bag of worms was disgusting and a lot of fun- sort of like squishing around in good, wet, earthy mud. We dumped the worms into the bedding that came included with the worm farm, moistened everything down, and left them alone a few days to get comfortable before starting the feed.
So. What does one feed worms?
We don’t add in any meat waste or our guinea pig’s droppings, even though this is allegedly an option, because it just seems gross. I’ve read you can give them leftover pasta, but we eat all our leftovers. You can give them grass clippings or leaves as well, but our lawn and leaf/ worm ratio is so ridiculous that we just leave that stuff outside for the outdoor bugs and worms to take care of.
There was definitely a learning curve involved here. In the beginning, we were feeding the worms too much, and they were just not keeping up. They apparently are slower to process the scraps when they are cold, and also just take some time to become an established, waste-munching machine. They were defininately not going through a pound a day.
When the Can-O-Worms started to smell a bit, I cut them off for a few weeks and crossed my fingers. When I finally checked on them, really fearing the worst and resigned to starting over, lo and behold: lots of worms in the vastly diminished scrap pile, rooting around.
I guess at first they were eating the bedding, and that it takes a while for the food waste to become good worm food.
Therefore, these are the first bits of vermiculture advice I can pass on:
Now that we’ve planted out the vegetable garden, it’s time to reap our rewards and start harvesting the “black gold” (worm castings) and “worm tea” (uh, worm pee). Yay! And, gross!
The papers that came with the worm farm mentions that the “tea” can have a “strong odor”, so I am a little frightened. This is something I definitely want to undertake outdoors, but the forecast is calling for a run of cool, rainy days, so we’ll all have to wait a bit for the next warm, sunshiney day for the next installment.
I think the boys will probably want to be the ones to chronicle that adventure- stay tuned!
Further reading:
In-depth information on vermicomposting here.
For more information on home composting in general , look no further.
For a good look at the sheer volume of our daily waste, and exactly what happens to it, I highly recommend Garbage Land: On the Secret Trail of Trash by Elizabeth Royte. This book is a great read!
And finally, everybody recommends the book Worms Eat My Garbage by Mary Appelhof. My library doesn’t have a copy but maybe yours does! Read it and let me know what you think!
First, a little background: why I would choose to read Richard Nelson Bolles’ What Color is Your Parachute? when I’m not actively looking for a job?
I have two more years before my youngest will be in school full-time, and at that point I will need to go full-time as well. What can I do to make myself more hireable before then? What am I good at? And given the choice, what sort of job should I look for?
What Color is My Parachute? delves into these questions and gives solid, concrete guidelines for searching for a job. It outlines ways to ferret out what skills you have, what skills you like to use (and where those two distinctions overlap), how to stand out in a crowd of resumes, the etiquette of job interviews. It stresses the importance of looking for the job that fits your life, even if you have to find a job “for now” to cover your bills. In fact, this book is so useful for your day-to-day pounding the pavement how-tos of the job hunt, that it proved to be less practical for my needs, which are more hypothetical. Definitely I will refer to this book when I have a start date looming in the near future, and I highly recommend it for anyone looking for a job, or considering a career change. That’s hardly new advice, of course; that’s how it wound up in my hands. However, since I can’t apply many of the applications to my current situation, I can’t give any sort of “it worked for me” testimonial.
What I can do is offer up the part of the book that lingered in mind days and weeks after reading it, so much so that I took the time to copy it down (hopefully accurately). It carries a distinct Christian flavor, which I’m not sure about, but the philosophy is sound.
What stuck with me was the concept that we should all be seeking out our Mission in life, and perform it with enthusiasm. Bolles points out that the word enthusiasm has its roots in the Greek entheos, which translates as “God in us”. Mission is defined in our trusty Webster’s dictionary as “a continuing task or responsiblity that one is destined or fitted to do or specially called on to undertake”.
Bolles then goes on to clarify:
Your first mission here on Earth is one which you share with the rest of the human race, but it is no less your individual Mission for the fact that it is shared: and it is, to seek to stand hour by hour in the conscious presence of God, the One from whom your Mission is derived. The Missioner before the Mission.
Second, once you have begun doing that in an earnest way, your second Mission here on Earth is also one which you share with the rest of the human race, but it is no less your individual Mission for the fact that it is shared: and it is, to do what you can, moment by moment, day by day, step by step, to make this world a better place…
Third, once you have begun doing that in a serious way, your third Mission here on Earth is one that is uniquely yours, and that is:
a) to exercise that Talent which you particularly came to Earth to use– your greatest gift, which you most delight to use,
b) in the place(s) or setting(s) which God has caused to appeal to you the most,
c) and for those purposes which God most needs to have done in the world.
Tweak the word “God” as needed to suit your views.
Am I living out my Mission in the job I hold now, as wife and mother and human being? I try.
For now, this is my most important work, helping my kids develop into the adults they will become, so that they can exert their own influence and help improve this world we share. What work will I find when all my kids are in school, and they rely less on my guidance?
I don’t know. I don’t know. For now, if it’s OK with you, I’m focusing on today.
I know that many people feel that I am spoiled, that most people don’t have that luxury, to focus on today. I don’t know that it’s a luxury. More and more, I think that maybe it’s a necessity.
We know nothing of tomorrow;
our business is to be good and happy today.
-Samuel Taylor Coleridge