Friday, 29 August 2014
Wednesday, 27 August 2014
Men of the island
"There was a hat which was left on some kind of post or
other. At the time, the men of Achill would have worn a cap, but when going
into town … he would put on this formal hat and then leave it again when he
returned"
"Paul Henry, who visited the island in 1912, said that 'the
habitations of the islanders are very singular. Their houses were of rude
stones rounded by the tide, procured from the beach, un-cemented.'"
"They are rounded at the gables and roofed with fern, heath
and shingles, fastened with straw bands. In the village of Dua, consisting of
about 40 cabins, there is not a single chimney. Some of the wealthier graziers,
however, have an odd custom of residing in such houses, or in houses of a still
more simple construction, only in the summer months, when the season for
fishing is on, and their cattle are brought down to the coast to feed on the
young herbage. These hovels they call Booley houses."
"At one point Henry reported watching a race of two men
around the island, for the right to be the first to ask a certain woman to
marry them, 'which was by no means uncommon.'"
-- From interviews on the Radio Telefis Eireann documentary "Leave Your Hat at the Sound," broadcast 1974. Photo of the men of Aran island, courtesy of Irishhistorylinks.com.
Tuesday, 26 August 2014
What not to do with chickens
Chickens used to be a ubiquitous a part of any household, taken for granted as electricity or a car might be today. Now, homeowners are re-discovering the value of backyard chickens; they offer pest control, lawn-mowing services, fertilizer, comedy relief, and their business end doles out concentrated protein like a Pez dispenser.
New chicken-owners can get frustrated, however, when they expect more than chickens can deliver, either in food, companionship or general co-operation. If you are considering keeping chickens yourself, try to learn and avoid the most common mistakes, so that you can instead make an entirely different set of mistakes.
You might think, for example, that your chickens might see you as dogs do, as a god who drops manna from above. You would be mistaken: Chickens don’t think you are the same person who wore that different shirt yesterday. Chickens don’t think that your moving parts are part of a single life-form. Let’s put it this way: Chickens don’t think. What I’m getting at here is, don’t walk into a chicken run barefoot, or the birds will see your toes and give you what we in the business call “the full Hitchcock.”
To use another example, you might think that when you open the enclosure door and the rooster runs out between your legs, he would realize his mistake and go back where the food and sex are. In fact, you would be wrong. Instead, be prepared for the cockerel to run frantically in all directions until exhausted, occasionally banging his head on the fence as he repeatedly tries to go through it like a moth at a window.
When you successfully retrieve your cockerel, you might think you can lift him over the fence and gently let go, since a bird — with wings and feathers and all — will flutter delicately to the ground. If your rooster is like mine, however, be prepared for it to drop like a bowling ball out of your hands and into the mud, and complain at you the rest of the day.
If you have both chickens and children, is that your rooster will go up to the hens and … um …. raise questions. A lot. Not consensually. Emphasize to your pre-teen daughter that any teenaged humans engaging in similar behaviours should get a good talking-to — using the language of ninjitsu, followed by the language of police reports and indictments.
After you built them a home and yard and gave them food, water and soft bedding, you might think they will snuggle in and obediently lay eggs in your hen box, realizing their good fortune. You probably will not expect them to try to tunnel out like Charles Bronson in “The Great Escape.” In fact, you would be wrong — we found one of ours apparently spent hours burrowing several feet under the coop, only to panic at the realization that she was a bird now deep underground.
Remember that chickens are social animals and need to cuddle together as a family, where “family” is defined as “one of those daytime talk-show guests that throw chairs at each other.” If one of the chickens begins to look a little ragged, as one of ours did, remember that the others will not gather round and cluck sympathetically out of sisterly concern, but look at it like hyenas do a wounded gazelle on the Serengeti.
Finally, it might be best not to treat chickens as pets; they are made of meat, and secretly long to return to their natural state of being dinner. As such they will constantly prowl their territory searching for new and more creative ways to die, and you will not be able to keep them from it forever.
New chicken-owners can get frustrated, however, when they expect more than chickens can deliver, either in food, companionship or general co-operation. If you are considering keeping chickens yourself, try to learn and avoid the most common mistakes, so that you can instead make an entirely different set of mistakes.
You might think, for example, that your chickens might see you as dogs do, as a god who drops manna from above. You would be mistaken: Chickens don’t think you are the same person who wore that different shirt yesterday. Chickens don’t think that your moving parts are part of a single life-form. Let’s put it this way: Chickens don’t think. What I’m getting at here is, don’t walk into a chicken run barefoot, or the birds will see your toes and give you what we in the business call “the full Hitchcock.”
To use another example, you might think that when you open the enclosure door and the rooster runs out between your legs, he would realize his mistake and go back where the food and sex are. In fact, you would be wrong. Instead, be prepared for the cockerel to run frantically in all directions until exhausted, occasionally banging his head on the fence as he repeatedly tries to go through it like a moth at a window.
When you successfully retrieve your cockerel, you might think you can lift him over the fence and gently let go, since a bird — with wings and feathers and all — will flutter delicately to the ground. If your rooster is like mine, however, be prepared for it to drop like a bowling ball out of your hands and into the mud, and complain at you the rest of the day.
If you have both chickens and children, is that your rooster will go up to the hens and … um …. raise questions. A lot. Not consensually. Emphasize to your pre-teen daughter that any teenaged humans engaging in similar behaviours should get a good talking-to — using the language of ninjitsu, followed by the language of police reports and indictments.
After you built them a home and yard and gave them food, water and soft bedding, you might think they will snuggle in and obediently lay eggs in your hen box, realizing their good fortune. You probably will not expect them to try to tunnel out like Charles Bronson in “The Great Escape.” In fact, you would be wrong — we found one of ours apparently spent hours burrowing several feet under the coop, only to panic at the realization that she was a bird now deep underground.
Remember that chickens are social animals and need to cuddle together as a family, where “family” is defined as “one of those daytime talk-show guests that throw chairs at each other.” If one of the chickens begins to look a little ragged, as one of ours did, remember that the others will not gather round and cluck sympathetically out of sisterly concern, but look at it like hyenas do a wounded gazelle on the Serengeti.
Finally, it might be best not to treat chickens as pets; they are made of meat, and secretly long to return to their natural state of being dinner. As such they will constantly prowl their territory searching for new and more creative ways to die, and you will not be able to keep them from it forever.
Monday, 25 August 2014
My article on Ferguson published at American Conservative
Check it out.
I admit it's unusual for me to write something about current events; this blog, and most of my writings for Grit and Mother Earth News, deals broadly with traditional ways of life. That still covers a lot of ground, so on any given day this blog might cover things like:
I'm pleased The American Conservative wanted to run my piece. Even if you're of a more left-of-center bent, as at least a few of my readers are, I recommend you read TAC; they represent a thoughtful, principled kind of conservatism that contrasts sharply with some of the sneering and taunting I used to hear, from both sides, in the mainstream US media. They've run other pieces of mine in the past -- this about peak oil, and this about the collapse of the Irish economy.
More tomorrow.
I admit it's unusual for me to write something about current events; this blog, and most of my writings for Grit and Mother Earth News, deals broadly with traditional ways of life. That still covers a lot of ground, so on any given day this blog might cover things like:
- Interviews with elderly people here, who remember life before electricity or cars;
- Archived stories on everyday life in Ireland from several decades ago;
- Our attempts to grow and make more things ourselves;
- Articles I write for popular magazines, like Grit and Mother Earth News;
- My not-quite-homeschooling lessons with my daughter;
- Recipes I come up with with traditional life, and
- Pretty pictures.
I'm pleased The American Conservative wanted to run my piece. Even if you're of a more left-of-center bent, as at least a few of my readers are, I recommend you read TAC; they represent a thoughtful, principled kind of conservatism that contrasts sharply with some of the sneering and taunting I used to hear, from both sides, in the mainstream US media. They've run other pieces of mine in the past -- this about peak oil, and this about the collapse of the Irish economy.
More tomorrow.
Sunday, 24 August 2014
Friday, 22 August 2014
.....and we're back.
Scotland was fantastic -- more on that later.
For now, I will just say that when we returned to the world of phones and internet, I found that the place near where I grew up, in Ferguson, Missouri, was a war zone. My family and friends are okay, and my sympathies go out to everyone caught in the middle of the tragedy.
I wrote a piece about it, and expect it to be published in the next few days -- more on that this week.
For now, I will just say that when we returned to the world of phones and internet, I found that the place near where I grew up, in Ferguson, Missouri, was a war zone. My family and friends are okay, and my sympathies go out to everyone caught in the middle of the tragedy.
I wrote a piece about it, and expect it to be published in the next few days -- more on that this week.
Tuesday, 12 August 2014
Off for the week
The Girl and I are on holiday in Glasgow; don't be offended if I take a few days to answer correspondence. More next week.
Sunday, 10 August 2014
New at Grit magazine: Using plants to clean contaminated soil
New article here.
In the last
couple of centuries humans have done a strange thing: we’ve dug the biggest
pits, the deepest holes, and the longest tunnels the world has ever seen, all
to find the most insidious and subtle poisons known to our mammalian bodies, remove
them from deep inside rocks where they had lain sequestered for eons, and concentrate
them in the places where most of us live. We’re starting to think this maybe
wasn’t a good idea.
Take lead, which
last- century humans put into containers, car parts, pipes, paints and many
other products -- and even in petroleum, spreading lead-tainted exhaust across
a world. Lead causes brain damage and erratic behaviour if absorbed into the
human body, and its rise and fall correlates with the US crime rate in the 20th
century – the more lead was around children, the more crime appeared a
generation later. It’s been banned from paints and auto fuel, of course, but it
lingers on old buildings and in soil.
Or take
mercury: burning coal releases it into air and water, and thence into animals
like fish – a 2009 study by the US
Geological Survey tested 300 streams across the USA and found that every fish tested
contained mercury, a quarter at unsafe levels.
You could go
on with a list of such heavy metals – cadmium, zinc, copper – right down the
periodic table. Most of all, we have pulled out coal and oil and used it not
just to fuel up the car and turn on the lights, but to generate hundreds of
thousands of petrochemicals with unpronounceable names as long as sentences and
often-unpleasant effects.
I say “we,”
of course, but this isn’t a guilt trip; most of this was before your time, and
you didn’t vote for it anyway. You and I use small amounts of heavy metals and
fossil fuels in our own lives – driving, flying, heating, buying plastic
products, just looking at this on a computer – but it’s very difficult to avoid
doing so and still living in the modern world.
The
consequence of so many people doing so many of these things, though, is that
any urban area --- and many rural ones – will have splotches on the map with large
quantities of toxic materials in the ground. If you live where a gasoline
station used to be, or a factory, a garbage dump, or any number of other
things, you might have things in your soil you don’t want in your stroganoff.
If you think
you just won’t live in places, or just move away from them, congratulations:
you’re thinking the same thing as everyone else. That presents a problem, as everyone
who can live somewhere else will do so, and everyone who can’t live somewhere
else will live on contaminated sites. Realistically, this means the poor, the
elderly and other vulnerable people have to live with everyone else’s toxic
waste – which is often the case already.
Other
methods, like removing tonnes of contaminated soil, involve years of work and
vast sums of money we don’t have anymore. If you could remove all the affected
soil, moreover, where would you put it, aside from somewhere else that would
then be contaminated?
What we need
is a device that can suck toxins out of the soil and either turn them into
something harmless, or concentrate them in something lightweight and removable.
No one has much money lying around to invent such a device, though, much less
to manufacture millions of them and send them to sites around the world for
free. Thus, these hypothetical devices would be even better if they already
appeared around the world, or were lightweight and easily transportable.
It would be
best, in fact, if these machines cost nothing to create, and once created could
make more of themselves, at an exponential rate. While we’re at it, it would also
be nice if the devices also prevented soil erosion, fed bees and other
pollinators, and provided shade, beauty, a home for wildlife, and possibly
firewood.
Thankfully,
we have these machines now. Certain plants, it turns out, have a particular
gift for sucking up specific chemicals, either as a quirk of their biology or
as a way to make themselves poisonous and avoid being eaten. When these plants
are sown on contaminated ground, they absorb the contaminants into their
tissues, gradually reducing the amount in the soil until it is safe for humans.
Called
phyto-remediation, this process has become one of the newest and most promising
fields of biology. Similar methods use mushrooms in what is called
myco-remediation, or use bacteria and have unfortunate names like bio-sparging,
bio-slurping and bio-venting, but we’ll restrict ourselves here to plants.
The basic
method is straightforward: find out what toxins lurk in your patch of ground,
and come up with a regimen of plants appropriate for the climate that
hyper-accumulate those particular toxins.
“Toxins,” of
course, covers a lot of ground, and the vagueness of the word allows it to be
used in all kinds of unproductive ways – for example, every fake New Age cure
that claims to rid your body of unspecified “toxins.” So to get more specific,
let’s separate toxins into two of the most common categories: metals and
petrochemicals.
Petrochemicals
generally have familiar atoms like carbon, hydrogen and oxygen, the same things
that make up chocolate sundaes, flower gardens, testosterone, newspaper, and
most of the world around us. Those same elements in different combinations,
however, make common but un-tasty compounds like gasoline, or lethal poisons
like Agent Orange -- it’s all in how many atoms are put together in what
arrangement.
If a plant
can absorb, let’s say, the cancer-causing benzo-pyrene – C20H12, found in coal
tar – with some oxygen (O) and then separate it into C12H22O11 and H2O, the petroleum-based
poison would become sugar water. I’m not saying this is the actual chemical
process, by the way – just an example of how chemical combinations can make
something deadly or delicious.
When the
toxins are metals, of course, they cannot be broken down into other elements
any more than lead could be changed to gold. Some plants can absorb the metal
and metabolise it into some kind of molecule, however, making it less easy to
be absorbed by the human body and thus safer to be around. Sometimes the metals
can even help us; some biologists have even proposed using certain edible
plants to accumulate zinc from contaminated soils and feeding the plants to
people with a zinc deficiency.
After the
plants are harvested with the metals concentrated in their tissues, they can be
burned, and the metal stays in the ash – a small amount of space and weight to
dispose of, compared to the tonnes of contaminated earth. The ash might even be
able to be mined for the metals, for complete recycling.
One example
comes from Brazil, where abandoned gold mines are leaking mercury and other
heavy metals into the soil and water. Mercury is one of the most toxic of heavy
metals, and once in the soil it is soaked up by grass, which is eaten by cows,
which are eaten by … you get the idea. Farmers are now growing maize and canola
plants in the area, though, which soak up heavy metals quite nicely – gold as
well as mercury. One scientists overseeing the project estimated farmers could
get a kilogram of gold per hectare from doing this, which would help pay for
the clean-up.
Mustard
greens were used to remove 45% of the excess lead from a yard in Boston to
ensure the safety of children who play there. Pumpkin vines were used to clean
up an old Magic Marker factory site in Trenton, New Jersey, while Alpine
pennycress helped clean up abandoned mines in Britain. Hydroponically grown
sunflowers were used to absorb radioactive metals near the Chernobyl nuclear
site in the Ukraine as well as a uranium plant in Ohio.
Blue Sheep
fescue helps clean up lead, as do water ferns and members of the cabbage
family. Smooth water hyssop takes up copper and mercury, while water hyacinths
suck up mercury, lead, cadmium, zinc, cesium, strontium-90, uranium and various
pesticides. Sunflowers slurp a wide range of compounds – not just the uranium
and strontium-90 from radioactive sites, but also cesium, methyl bromide and
many more. Bladder campion accumulates zinc and copper, while Indian mustard
greens concentrate selenium, sulphur, lead, chromium, cadmium, nickel, zinc,
and copper.
Perhaps the
most magnificent hyperaccumulator, though, is the simple willow tree, Salix
viminalis; it slurps up copper, zinc, cadmium, selenium, silver, chromium,
uranium, petrochemicals and many others. Also, once its bio-mass has
concentrated the heavy metals, it can be harvested and used for many practical
things.
Of course, phytoremediation
operates under certain limitations; the plants have to be able to grow in that
climate, and should not be an invasive species that will take over the
landscape, as kudzu did in the American South. The plants can only remove
toxins as deep as their roots, so the technique might not solve groundwater
contamination.
Most
importantly, plants move at a different speed than we do, and even after the
plants are harvested they are not likely to have eliminated the toxin. Reducing
a toxin to safe levels takes time, and phytoremediation doesn’t remove a
problem overnight.
Perhaps the most
appealing aspect of this new field, though, is its scale, that the work to
clean up toxic-waste sites could be done with no massive government project or
corporate funding, with no bulldozers or construction equipment, without
advanced and delicate technology beyond that to measure the toxin levels. The principles
could be taught to every schoolchild or practiced by every land-owner, so that
if anyone detects a certain toxin on their property, they will know what to plant
to gradually remove it. The seeds and plants could be sold by any gardening or
farm-supply store, so that some of our society’s most grandiose mistakes can be
fixed by ordinary people, using natural means, using home-made experiments,
hard work and patience, to restore our land to what it once was.
Thanks to Dr. David Leung of the
University of Canterbury, New Zealand for his assistance in checking this
article.
Survey
of US streams: “Mercury Found in Every Fish Tested, Scientists Say,” New York
Times, August 19, 2009.
Effects
of lead on crime: “America's Real Criminal Element: Lead,” Mother Jones
magazine, January 2013
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of lead on crime: “How Lead Exposure Relates to Temporal Changes in IQ, Violent
Crime, and Unwed Pregnancy,” Rick Nevin, Environmental Research, Volume 83,
Issue 1, May 2000, Pages 1-22.
Effects
of lead on crime: “Hazards of heavy metal contamination,” British Medical
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Recent Advances Toward Improved Phytoremediation of Heavy Metal Pollution,
Bentham Books, 2013.
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mines and mercury: Phytoremediation of Mercury-Contaminated Mine Wastes, Fabio
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Playground
in Boston: “New Jersey company cultivates pollution-eating plants Mustard
greens, alfalfa help to clean up ravages of industry,” Baltimore Sun, March 30.
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armour protects plants from disease,” Planet Earth Online, 10 September 2010.
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and Bio-fortification: Two Sides of One Coin, by X. Yin and L. Yuan, Springer
2012.
Thursday, 7 August 2014
Tuesday, 5 August 2014
Days of the farmer child
"The first time they sent me off with a scythe, I was only half its height, and I was so proud --- I thought I was doing a great job. When children lined up for the village hiring fairs ... the farmer would ask whether he could plough and milk, and might refer to wet milking and dry milking. Some farmers felt the boys' muscles, and if they were like duck eggs they were in business, or would look at the boys' legs or hands to see if they were hairy.
The girls used to buy red tea bags for days off when everyone gathered for a dance, and kept it with them to dye their cheeks over and over, until they looked like the setting sun. They'd also leave a stick in the fire before they came, and rub the blackened stick on their eyebrows. Sometimes they did it before they left, and if it rained they looked like Indian war paint."
-- memories of elderly people interviewed for Radio Telefis Eireann in 1997, remembering their childhoods when they were hired to work on farms. Photo used with permission of Irishhistorian.com
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