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| Waiting for chickens |
Being
a serious gardener is not about growing the purple-podded peas and heirloom
tomatoes, searching the catalogs for new and exciting varieties of potatoes.
It’s not about new and fancy gadgets, or garden art and colored flower cages.
It’s not even about planting your own starts on a rainy day, slipping them into
the ground under the cloche just before the hail sets in. Being a serious
gardener is about maintaining the soil. And it is not easy, nor for the faint
of heart.
A few
years ago, veggie boxes were all the rage in Corvallis. I’d see them out on my
evening walks—a raised bed, four by six feet, filled with Fertile Mix and one
tomato, a six-pack of lettuce, two types of basil, and some strawberry plants.
Nothing wrong with that—it is how we all start out. All summer, the gardeners
watered and harvested and bragged. “We have so many tomatoes we can’t eat them
all!” The neighbors benefited and were
inspired to plant their own boxes. And so it went down the street. But, there
is a small snag in the process; one I discovered myself my second year of
gardening. Fertile Mix is fertile…for the first year. The second year, all of
the soil nitrogen is bound up breaking down the woody debris and plants don’t
grow. They sit there in the bed, tiny and yellow. I saw this pattern everywhere. Discouraged gardeners stopped
watering. Strawberry plants shriveled. The soil compacted. By year three, the
frame sat, half empty and full of dust.
People renewed their CSA subscriptions and returned to the grocery and
farmer’s markets.
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| Chicken Tractor |
We
hit the same snag and bought chickens. The chicken coop sat on the garden beds
and I tossed the soiled straw down from the perch and nest box, a perfect blend
of nitrogen and organic matter. It was Transformative. Sunflowers grew eight feet high. No more
yellow plants! Fewer slugs and pill bugs!
The next year, I began hauling in the leaves off the street in the fall
and piling them onto the beds as well. Over the winter, they slowly rotted
down, adding to the organic matter in the soil. The next year, I realized that,
if I gave the bed a light turning right after the chickens moved on, the soil
biology came into contact with the fresh organic matter more quickly and
facilitated aerobic decomposition, which was much faster. So, now, this is the
system, starting in early October:
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Pile leaves on every bed.
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Place the chicken tractor on the first empty bed.
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Toss down straw and poop every week.
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Move the coop about every three weeks.
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Turn the bed lightly after the coop has been moved.
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Add ash from the fireplace whenever possible.
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Plant in the rough bed, usually under a cold frame in
the spring.
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Toss a handful
of Bio-fish in with every plant.
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Mulch with straw or more leaves in the summer, after
the hoses are down.
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| Post Chicken Tractor |
If I did not have chickens, I’d
still use leaves in the Sunbow system, where we pile them around young plants
right after weeding, as summer mulch. But chickens do make the system work
better.
Black Bean Chili—the perfect potluck food
Starting in the morning, toss about six cups of black
beans (ours are locally raised), and adobe pepper, and several garlic cloves
into the crockpot. Cover with water and cook all day. The long slow cooking is essential to the flavor of the beans!
About an hour before guests
arrive, sauté a large onion, a red pepper, and some carrots in a frying pan.
Add salt, basil, oregano, and chili powder—and some more garlic to the mix.
When the onion is soft, add to the beans.
You can add other veggies too, like frozen corn, but purity can be
lovely.
Serve with warm cornbread.
Everyone else can bring the salad!
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