I was listening to the Paul Jones radio show the other night and he played a song called '40 acres and a mule'.I've heard this line before in blues song but never knew it had any significance until Paul explained.Apparently in the 19Th century when America freed its African slaves they gave them 40acres and a mule. The cynic in me tells me this would not have been prime land hence the reference in so many songs. As you would expect I then spent quite some time wondering what I would do with 40 acres. With the present pension crisis would it not be better to give us a few acres instead of money, or at least the option. I would settle for that even if it was not as much as 40 acres.
I was thinking about this the next day when I was cutting pea sticks. It was a beautiful afternoon and I was working my way along the hedge following a fairly large flock of long tailed tits who were quietly keeping just a few yards ahead of me. I always cut the twigs as late as possible so that they stay flexible during the growing season. I have cut them earlier before but by August when you really need them they go all brittle and snap easily.
I have been watching Monty Don's latest couple of series - Mastercrafts ,thumbs up and My Dream Farm emphatically thumbs down. Mastercrafts is a slow leisurely programme looking at old crafts and letting people try them. It is beautiful television and makes you hope that all these crafts will not die out. The one on thatching was my favourite, what an amazingly complex craft.A newly thatched roof is a beautiful sight. Surely with grants and a more updated image these could become more popular.The ultimate in sustainability. The other series, My Dream Farm was the the same old tosh,the running before you can walk syndrome that has got us all into the current mess we are in. Borrow a dollop of money and dive in head first. Each week people with no idea about a craft or how to run a business are given a leg up from Monty that they have not had the gumption to do themselves. More worryingly Monty advises them to get pigs or sheep or cattle with little or no experience and no reserve cash in case things go wrong. A follow up show a couple of years later might be interesting - bet it would never get comissioned.
Back to cutting pea sticks and dreaming about 40 acres. Grow loads of vegetables and make jam and chutney, sell the surplus at the local farmers market or at the gate. Not going to make me a fortune but my idea of heaven. No , the real solution would be apply for planning permission and stick a couple of hundred cheap houses masquerading as a twee village and give it a poncey village name ( ring any bells your Highness) on it - now thats more like it.
The raised beds are now finished so now the next task is to build a new compost heap the power house of any vegetable plot, and the more mundane but equally useful job of sorting the paths out.In the greenhouse the seeds I sowed last week have now started germinating. I think I will sow a few chard and perpetual spinach seeds to get an earlier crop. I will also try a few beetroot in modules for an early start.