Our
visitors come just in time, and harvesting begins in earnest. Tomatoes and
elderberries every other day, plums and raspberries twice this week - the big
pot simmers every night over the fire and rests under a large sieve to steam
off overnight. The following morning is dominated by clearing the space,
reheating the brew, sterilising jars and packing them full before lining them
all head down in a corner of our cluttered little kitchen.
I've
learnt the hard way not to bottle sauce in cheap clip top jars. Two thirds of
my prized Letscho went into these, and the seals just weren't good enough.
Jars
have become a big theme. After using all of our saved pickle jars we fill milk
bottles and undersized random jar specimens whilst scouting for an abundant and
affordable source.
The
local shops retail an average sized pickle jar close to one euro a piece.
Department stores vary little in price and the quality is often markedly lower.
Wholesale - from miles away - works out about two thirds of a euro once tax and
delivery have been calculated. And then, in the nearby supermarket, a jar of
pickles costs 59 cents!!
The fact
that a full jar of food costs less than an empty one, is truly mind-boggling.
Consider the picking, the sorting, the preparing, the bottling and the
labelling, let alone the marketing and actual selling. Can the real cost of the
product be even remotely covered at such a price?
With a
full pot of tomatoes ready to bottle, we do buy a case of pickles (simply to
fulfil the need with as little expense as possible). Needless to say we're becoming
rather tired of gherkins, but at least they've not been wasted (and neither
have our tomatoes!)
Word is
slowly getting round that jars are needed by those English folk at the old Halle hof
in the middle of the village, and donations have begun trickling in.
The hens
took a few days to venture out without coaxing, but are now very much at home
in the orchard. At night they trundle back into their den of their own accord
and all huddle on the highest perch squeezed in a corner seemingly oblivious to
the fact that spacious nesting boxes have been lovingly created below to
accommodate them all. We can only hope that when nesting instincts really set
in they will go for the more practical egg laying corners!
The
plums are really coming into their own now, and the simplest and most effective
technique for jam has emerged as the do-as-little-as-possible technique – shove
them all in a pot, washed but whole with a splash of water and cook vigorously
till they fall away from their stones. Strain into another pan, and the stuff
that comes through the sieve is a lush, creamy red syrup leaving flaky skin and
stones in the sieve for the compost. Then add sugar to taste and cook for a
while longer to thicken it up. Bottle and enjoy!
It has
been a joy to have so much energy around - some people we’d never met before, (being
friends of old friends), and others from way back when in a completely
different context. Amidst reconnecting and getting to know one another, it is
the land, the peace, the company, the work and the sheer abundance that fire us
all up with inspiration and motivation. Work and life fuse into a collective
enjoyment centred around the appreciation of food.
Everything
we cook from the fresh produce tastes absolutely delicious. It is almost
impossible to assess our lifestyle in terms of monetary value, when our needs
can be met to such an extent by top quality, life giving nourishment.
So now
at the height of the season the most important task besides transforming the
goods into lasting food, is to collect, dry and save seeds to enable the whole
cycle to begin once again next year.
Weekly column 'A Taste of Earth' published @ www.porkandgin.com
Weekly column 'A Taste of Earth' published @ www.porkandgin.com
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