Wednesday, November 26, 2014
“...The eyes of the future are looking back at us. And they are praying that we may see beyond our own time. They are kneeling with hands clasped that we may act with restraint, that we might leave room for the life that is destined to come. To protect what is wild is to protect what is gentle. Perhaps the wildness we fear is the pause between our own heartbeats, the silent space that says we live only by grace. Wildness, wilderness lives by this same grace. Wild mercy is in our hands....”
Terry Tempest Williams, at the Bioneers National Conference, October, 2014
For more information on Bioneers, please visit http://www.bioneers.org
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Our fall trip into nature this year – traditionally embarked upon after Canadian Thanksgiving (second weekend in October) – took on a fresh twist. David and I have become over the years paddle pals, taking time out to canoe out into the semi-wilderness of southern
gems of provincial parks for several days and nights of deepened connection with
the wild. We have soaked up scenic locations in Algonquin, Temagami, Masassauga,
Ontario (all twice) and Killarney
three times, showing it to be our favourite and most mystical. Kawartha Highlands
On our dozenth trip in twelve years, we chose to skip the canoe rental, those sometimes life-sapping portages, the cold at night huddled around the smoky campfire, the winds howling through our summer tent. We went a bit wussy and opted to take up the kind offer of long-time close friends Chris and Allan to use their cottage on quiet small Otter Lake near Minden, well south of Algonquin. I know this place well, having enjoyed many visits. The property is set in fifty acres of natural mixed forest abutting the lake. A long winding narrow laneway escorts us in from the road. Set in white pines on a rocky outcrop with a lovely view right down the lake, the cottage and adjoining deluxe “bunky” are the perfect spot to unwind after a busy season. And the joy of soaking in the cedar hottub filled with 104 degree orangey-brown pine-tannined water pumped straight out of the lake is second to none, rain or shine.
On these trips we always eat and drink well. Traditionally, when camping, we have used David’s trusty (and heavy) Coleman stove. And we have taken adequate but limited supplies of drink to see us through the long hours of dark! Well, this year, we could load up the car and splurge a bit. At night, we cooked grass-fed beef liver with bacon and onions, rack of lamb, Berkshire ham steak, accompanied by Rolling Hills Organics spicy salad mix, baby arugula, sunchokes, carrots, potatoes, Cloud & Bear’s Brussels sprouts. We cranked up the Buena Vista Social Club and Orchestra Baobab as counterpoint to Emmylou Harris, Bob Dylan, early Van Morrison. The logfire was roaring. Red wine from
free flowing; vino tinto is a staple of
By day, we went on a hike north of Carnarvon called Circuit of Five Viewpoints and took in marvellous autumnal vistas over
. We also did rent a
canoe for old times’ sake and had a pleasant few hours in the warm sunshine
paddling up the Halls
Lake Oxtongue River to the frothing cascade of Ragged Falls
from north of Dwight. We returned to “civilization”
and news of a fatal shooting in Oxtongue Lake …
We’re really not up to the extreme lugging involved in multiple portages to reach the ideal campsite nor the sub-zero temperatures sometimes endured for the sake of sleeping under the stars, but we did miss the spectacular feeling of being truly out there on a rocky island looking out over the vast openness of lake, forest, mountain and endless sky , miles from humanity and its grubby goings-on.
Monday, July 28, 2014
After welcome heavy rains overnight, the fields were too wet for planting this morning. After a session of weeding and watering the basil beds in the greenhouses, Gundi and I decided to have some time off. After a pleasant lunch at Dougall’s on the Bay in Brighton, we drove to the gem of a park on
that is Presqu’Ile. Our favourite walk
there is a gentle one along the recently-refashioned boardwalk through the
expansive marshland, with vistas opening up to the bay and open water beyond.
The variety of grasses, reeds, wild flowers, sedges, lilies, frogs, birdlife is marvellous. The
strong breeze from the north clearing out the last of the rain weaved patterns
through the long grasses as they danced with abandon. Lake Ontario
As she returned after a meditative spell on the rock, she bent down to pick up a beautiful treasure – Mermaid #2. We have encountered this serendipity before, where we are spellbound by the aura of the scene, resulting in a most beautiful, almost miraculous find. (On a beach on the Olympic Peninsula in
Sunday, July 6, 2014
On return home from a warm market day in the city yesterday, Gundi said she had a touching story. The day before, an elderly skunk was wobbling around beside the house, weaving in and out of the lawn and bushes. He or she seemed too weary to spray and oblivious to human presence as I clapped my hands and shouted . This afternoon our visiting skunk had chosen to come back to us to lay down and fade away, curled up in the long grass. As the sun was going down, he was already stiff. I carried him cradled on a pitchfork up the hill and laid him to rest in a hollow in the wild grasses by the field of wheat up the hill. The sun’s sinking rays bathed him in light. We figure that coyotes or wolves will come to pick him clean in the coming days.
As I left his resting place, a raven came to carry him over to the other side, cawing and then wheeling off from the tall elm tree into the blue sky, just as he did with our dear black cat Negra when she left us last September. The sinking sun cast a warm golden glow over the wheat field. Another life passes.
Thursday, May 1, 2014
This YouTube video is, to me, one of the most inspiring, moving, exciting examples on conservation and deep ecology in action. The boldness, beauty and brilliance of these projects in southern
is breathtaking. Argentina
Douglas Tompkins (born 1943 in Ohio) is an American environmentalist, prominent landowner, conservationist and a former businessman.
Tompkins co-founded and ran two clothing companies: the outdoor clothing company The North Face; and with his then-wife Susie, the ESPRIT clothing company. Since leaving the business world in 1989, Tompkins has dedicated himself to environmental activism and land conservation. Along with his wife, Kristine Tompkins, he has conserved over 2 million acres (8,100 km2) of wilderness in Chile and Argentina, more than any other private individual. Together, the two have focused Tompkins Conservation on Park Creation, Restoration, Ecological Agriculture and Activism, with the overarching goal of saving biodiversity while leading others to do the same…
conservation efforts focus on preserving wild landscapes and biodiversity.
After purchasing large blocks of wilderness, they work to create national
parks, believing that this governmental designation serves as the best mode of
guaranteeing long-term conservation…
In addition to preserving pristine wilderness, Tompkins has worked to restore damaged landscapes and protect threatened species. Ecological restoration has been a critical element of most of Tompkins
' conservation projects, especially in the degraded
grassland regions of … Chile
Envisioning "conservation as a consequence of production," Tompkins has developed models of sustainable organic agriculture, which maintain soil health and ecological integrity at the same time that they provide for families and support the local economy…
Unlike many land conservationists, Tompkins has always been both a conservationist and environmental activist. Through his Foundation for Deep Ecology, he has published a series of large-format, photo activist books on various environmental issues… In addition, Tompkins has been involved in several large environmental campaigns in
and Argentina, such as the
Chilean Patagonia Sin Represas campaign, which is opposing the construction of
five dams on two of Patagonia 's largest and wildest rivers…
Eco Barons Edward Humes
's 2009 account of the
"dreamers, schemers, and millionaires who are saving our planet,"
uses Tompkins as the first example of this new group of philanthropists.
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Image: Garth Lenz,
and Wilderness Society  Canadian Parks
Published on rabble.ca (http://rabble.ca)
By Carol Linnitt March 28, 2014
The bill, quietly introduced in mid-February, has already met significant resistance in B.C. where the Minister of Environment received "thousands of letters" of opposition, according to
"This Bill undermines the very definition of what a
"This is a black day for B.C. Parks - the provincial government is ensuring that none of our parks are now safe from industrial development," she said.
According to staff lawyer Andrew Gage with the West Coast Environmental Law the bill is "difficult to square" with the sentiments underlying the B.C. Parks Service, which claims provincial parks and conservancies are a "public trust" for the "protection of natural environments for the inspiration, use and enjoyment of the public."
In an overview piece , Gage wrote "Bill 4 allows for industry (and others) to carry out
He noted that preliminary "research" carried out by mining company Taseko in preparation for an environmental assessment of the controversial Prosperity Mine included the drilling of 59 test pits, eight drill holes 50 to 75 metres in depth, and ten holes roughly 250 metres in depth to collect metallurgical samples. The tests also required the creation of 23.5 kilometres of exploratory trails.
Bill 4 claims permits for "research" will only be considered after a "thorough review of protected area values,” "yet, Gage writes, "this requirement is nowhere to be found in Bill 4."
This amounts to a “
Previously park use permits were only granted to those able to demonstrate the proposed activity was "necessary for the preservation or maintenance of the recreational values of the park involved." Bill 4 rids the Park Act of this safeguard.
"The government has sent a clear signal that it is open to having pipelines cut through our globally renowned protected areas," said Al Martin of the B.C. Wildlife Federation. "The Act will now allow industrial expansion in some of B.C.
Critics are also concerned the changes will open pristine landscapes to environmentally destructive oil and gas extraction processes.
"This legislation opens the door to pipelines, oil and gas drilling and industrial activities that are counter to the values that created our parks system," said Darryl Walker from the B.C. Government and Service Employees
Canadian Parks and Wilderness Society  and a group of other environmental NGOs have already collected nearly 10,000 signatures and letters in an effort to stop  the implementation of the bill.
These groups are claiming the total lack of public consultation left local communities, park users and conservation groups out of the decision making process.
Source URL http://rabble.ca/blogs/bloggers/desmog-canada/2014/03/it-now-legal-to-drill-oil-and-build-pipelines-bcs-provincial-paLinks:
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
20,000 people used to live here, now it
's a ghost town. Welcome to Namie, Japan,
now inside the nuclear Exclusion Zone created by the disaster. Photo from www.Reddit.com. Fukushima
Katherine Fuchs of Friends of the Earth writes: “Today is the third anniversary of the tragic earthquake and tsunami in
Low levels of radiation will reach ocean waters along the
States’ West Coast next month, scientists said, as
fallout from the Fukushima nuclear disaster
drifts across the Pacific Ocean.
As reported by Andrew Freedman at http://mashable.com/2014/03/11/three-years-after-fukushima/
“The disaster at Fukushima Daiichi Nuclear Plant in
on March 11, 2011, destroyed
tens of thousands of lives and had ripple effects around the world as nations
reliant upon or considering nuclear power rethought their plans. Japan
The meltdown of three of the six nuclear reactors at the Fukushima Daiichi plant, about 130 miles north of
Tokyo, was the worst nuclear
disaster since the Chernobyl accident in in
1986. The result of a 9.0-magnitude earthquake and associated tsunami waves
that reached heights exceeding 100 feet, the disaster demonstrated that nuclear
power plant operators may not have anticipated the full range of worst-case
scenarios that could beset their facilities. Ukraine
's swift and massive waves crippled the power plant
by taking out its power supply and cooling system, with workers resorting to
desperate measures to cool the reactors to prevent an even more significant
The damage at the plant was so severe that more than 100,000 residents of the nearby
had to be relocated, and
complex cleanup operations at the plant continue. Fukushima Prefecture
While the damage was confined to
the waves were detected across the Pacific Ocean,
moving at speeds of up to 500 mph.
U.S., the disaster spurred the Nuclear
Regulatory Commission, which is responsible for overseeing the 100 nuclear
power plants operating in the country, to re-assess safety planning and issue
some new requirements for plants that are of similar design as . Exelon, which is the country’s
largest nuclear-reactor operator, runs 17 of the commercial reactors. According
to a New York Times report, the company expects to spend up to $500 million
upgrading its plants based on lessons learned from Fukushima . Fukushima
Fukushima woke up the world nuclear industry, not just the
the chairwoman of the NRC, Allison M. Macfarlane, told the Times. “It woke
everybody up and said: ‘Hey, you didn’t even think about these different issues
happening. You never thought about an earthquake that could create a tsunami
that would swamp your emergency diesel generators and leave you without power
for an extended period. You never planned for more than one reactor going down
at a site, you have to think about that now.’ ” U.S.
Scientists at the U.S. Geological Survey have updated earthquake data for the central and eastern
providing nuclear operators with new information about the earthquake risks
their plants face, and the safety standards they should meet. Coastal plants
face other risks, such as storm surge flooding from coastal storms such as
hurricanes, and the long-term challenge of sea level rise due to global warming.” U.S.
Wednesday, February 19, 2014
It has been a long, wild winter. A sting of nostalgia for the old ways in the old country bit me this morning as I snow-shoed out to the road once more and then tried to move the tractor from under mountains of snowdrift. G. K. Chesterton was a fascinating, erudite social critic who espoused a more just political system called Distributism, which has often been described in opposition to both socialism and capitalism, which distributists see as equally flawed and exploitative. He also had a joyous sense of humour as the following paean to the ways of old attests:
Before the Roman came to
or out to Severn strode,
The rolling English drunkard made the rolling English road.
A reeling road, a rolling road, that rambles round the shire,
And after him the parson ran, the sexton and the squire;
A merry road, a mazy road, and such as we did tread
The night we went to
by way of Beachy Head.
I knew no harm of Bonaparte and plenty of the Squire,
And for to fight the Frenchman I did not much desire;
But I did bash their baggonets because they came arrayed
To straighten out the crooked road an English drunkard made,
Where you and I went down the lane with ale-mugs in our hands,
The night we went to
by way of Goodwin Sands.
His sins they were forgiven him; or why do flowers run
Behind him; and the hedges all strengthening in the sun?
The wild thing went from left to right and knew not which was which,
But the wild rose was above him when they found him in the ditch.
God pardon us, nor harden us; we did not see so clear
The night we went to
by way of Brighton Pier.
My friends, we will not go again or ape an ancient rage,
Or stretch the folly of our youth to be the shame of age,
But walk with clearer eyes and ears this path that wandereth,
And see undrugged in evening light the decent inn of death;
For there is good news yet to hear and fine things to be seen,
Before we go to
by way of Kensal Green.
Monday, February 10, 2014
We now have a snow spiral punctuating the landscape. Not a crop circle, but a snow spiral. I paid a visit early this sunny morning on snowshoes, essential footware for this wild winter of ours. The winds keep on blowing, and the snow keeps on falling and drifting. In the open fields the cover is not that deep – ideal foundation for a snow spiral to meditate upon from the upstairs reading room window.
So, what do I as an organic farmer without heated greenhouses do in the winter?
Of late: research food and farming, post blogs, muse on nature and political manipulations, promote my book High Up in the Rolling Hills with a blog tour, dream of the Greek Islands, watch Zorba The Greek in black and white on TV, read Report to Greco by Nikos Kazantzakis, share convivial dinner with friends, bone up on soils, minerals and micro-organisms, chop wood, feed the woodstove, clear the heavy snow off the greenhouses, nursing sore leg muscles navigate the way through the drifts of snow to the car by the road and the outside world, bring in supplies of Seville oranges, lemons, sugar for marmalade making, and bottles of wine for sustenance, take in the opening of the Sochi winter Olympics (shaking my head at hearing of Canada’s new “swagger”). Stuff like that. Oh yes, and look out on a snow spiral glittering in the rising sun. With hard work for ten months combined with rest, snow and sun to recharge with over the two main months of winter, it is a wonderful living.
Armed with our fresh batch of Seville orange marmalade (currently suffusing the house with its citrusy aroma), grass-fed beef and dried herbs, spices and teas, we do aim to be at Evergreen Brickworks farmers market next Saturday, February 15, then weekly from March 8 on. Hard to believe that a month from now, it is traditionally time to turn over the thawing soil in the greenhouses and plant the first of the spring greens. I think we may be still skating on thin ice by then and putting off the growing season for a week or two. We’ll just have to see what Nature has in store for us next…
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
(Photo: Australian Bureau of Meteorology/)
As reported by http://www.voanews.com/
January 16, 2014
More Severe Heat Waves
to Come as
by Phil Mercer
Heat waves in
are becoming more common and severe, according to a report released on Thursday
by the nation Australia 's Climate Council. The
independent non-profit organization insists that extreme weather patterns can
be attributed to climate change. The report comes as southern
braces for more punishing heat and emergency crews battle dozens of bushfires. Australia
Temperatures in the southern city of
have been near 46 degrees Celsius, while
is on track to record its second-longest heat wave since the 1830s. Strong
winds are likely to increase the bushfire danger later this week in Melbourne South Australia and , where more than 1,000 fires have
been reported. Some 40 are currently burning out of control. Victoria
The Climate Council said that periods of intense heat in
becoming more frequent, hotter and are lasting longer. The council predicts
that such heat waves will become increasingly severe in the future. Researchers
blame climate change, and believe that the burning of fossil fuels is trapping
more heat in the lower atmosphere. Australia
Professor Will Steffen, one of the authors of the Climate Council report, said events spanning many years were studied.
Temperatures in the southern city of
The Climate Council said that periods of intense heat in
Professor Will Steffen, one of the authors of the Climate Council report, said events spanning many years were studied.
“We are putting together [data] over many decades to look at longer term trends rather than individual events. It is when you do that that you start seeing those trends of longer heat waves, more frequent heat waves, hotter heat waves, and they are actually starting earlier in the season and this shows you that the basic fundamental characteristics of heat waves are indeed changing towards conditions that are worse in terms of human health and well-being,” said Steffen.
Health authorities in
Bill Griggs, from the
“The commonest things are actually the deterioration in existing medical conditions, they can be affected by a degree of heat stress, but you get other simple things ranging from heat rash or prickly heat, some people get cramps, some can become dizzy and faint. But it
The extreme heat has also affected the world of sport, forcing matches at the Australian Open in
Scientists said that 2013 was
Monday, January 20, 2014
Cold enough for you? This is the familiar ironic, rhetorical question asked at this time of year. This January - after an ice-storm followed by frigid temperatures - it is particularly keenly pondered. These days, it is often accompanied by a dismissive “Global warming, huh?” Sure, it’s cold here - it is winter, after all - but this doesn’t mean that a global warming trend isn’t happening. Yes, extreme weather is upon us. But one cold weather system does not constitute a climate trend, and nor does even one cold winter. We joke about it being the new normal, but it doesn’t mean that we shouldn’t, or can’t, do anything about it. Powerful hurricanes, typhoons, ice-storms, snow-storms, wind-storms, avalanches, droughts, floods, heat-waves are all throwing us off our complacent stride. And yes, sea levels are rising, yes, the polar icecaps and mountain glaciers are melting. Is this a conspiracy on the part of governments and the overwhelming majority of scientists is collusion with the mainstream media (as I have always been perplexed to hear from the more opinionated in alternative media)? In this case, I think not. Climate change is everywhere, except in the small world and closed mind of career contrarians.
I have been captivated watching a documentary series on TV called I Have Seen the Earth Change. Now heading into its second season, it documents the changes in the lives of people who work the land and sea in now twenty countries around the world. These people in diverse landscapes are having to deal with the brutal reality of climate change as it already affects their daily lives. From Bolivia, to Australia, Canada, United States, Norway, Netherlands, Germany, France, Spain, Greece, Brazil, Namibia, Mali, Egypt, Jordan, Oman, Nepal, Mongolia, Vietnam to Japan, the story is the same. Program notes state: “Climate change is forcing farmers, livestock breeders, fishermen, foresters, hunters and others to adapt, and adapt fast. These are the people on the front line who are in daily contact with nature and who depend on it for their living. They face a formidable fight, but mankind’s capacity for adaptation shows there is still hope.”
Smallholders tell how the rains do not come as they used to; how there is not enough water to irrigate their crops as they once did; how the seasons have shifted; how they have to adapt what they grow to more frequent droughts. Small-scale farmers know. They can smell the change in the air, feel it in their bones, see it in their crops, and sense it in the changing ecosystem in microcosm that makes up their farm. I am one of these farmers. We are fortunate in our somewhat temperate climate; we are used to a mixed bag of weather, cast seemingly like a roll of the dice each year. But there is a pattern. We have generally been seeing less snow and more ice and freezing rain, more thunderstorms and fluctuating levels of rainfall. And hotter summers most years. We have had to water more than before, placing stress on our well. Water tables in southern
under droughts and dry spells. We are mildly inconvenienced, but in some
countries, whole villages are forced to relocate, farmers are forced to give up
on the crops they have traditionally grown, and displacement as refugees is a
new fact of life, just as wars shook up people’s lives in the past. Ontario
If we cannot get the big boys with their toys to stop deforestation, dirty oil extraction, toxic pollution, chemical mono-culture of farmland, burning of fossil fuels creating greenhouse gases, all on a mammoth scale, with scant regard for the natural environment or the health of the populace at large, we must at the very least as small communities feather our own nest by growing and eating healthy local food, conserving resources wisely, adapting to renewable energies, setting aside for a rainy (or blisteringly hot) day, and minimizing waste.
Saturday, January 11, 2014
Recent screenshot from my Pinterest page, www.pinterest.com/peterfinch/
I have spent quite some hours recently - through the bone-chilling weather outside, toasty by the wood-stove inside - delving into some themes that fascinate and inspire me. The media by which I have made these explorations are two-fold: books in print and Pinterest. That may sound like going from the sublime to the ridiculous, but both channels have been highly rewarding.
In books, I have been taking in There is a Season by Patrick Lane, The Old Ways by Robert Macfarlane, The Inconvenient Indian by Thomas King, Secrets of the Soil by Peter Tompkins and Christopher Bird, Grass, The Forgiveness of Nature by Charles Walters, The Real Crash by Peter D. Schiff, The Farm as Ecosystem by Jerry Brunetti, Flight Behavior by Barbara Kingsolver, earth works by Scott Russell Sanders, An Epidemic of Absence by Moises Velasquez-Manoff. I have been thoroughly captivated by them all.
On Pinterest, I have developed several boards of interest - Magical Places, Magical Foods, Magical Plants, Health Naturally, Art & Sculpture, Home is Where the Heart is, Green Heroes. I like the format of Pinterest; it draws the viewer in via the image, following up by opening worlds of words, detailed analysis and so deeper meaning through web links.
You can find boards from my Pinterest page that are pertinent to this blog here:
Wednesday, January 1, 2014
New Year’s Day, and up pops a bunny rabbit to greet us.
The appearance of wild animals has always been a good omen for me of the endurance of life. When Mum died, two deer wandered across the snowy field ; when our grey cat Gato died, a stag deer stood and watched, then scooted off into deep snow; when our black cat Negra died, a cawing raven landed on a tall elm tree, then winged off into a clear blue sky. Whenever deer, foxes, wolves, turkeys, even raccoons and skunks cross the landscape, I feel a frisson of excitement that the wild is right here outside our window. Now, just after the winter solstice, as the days get longer and a new year is upon us, rabbit tracks in the snow lead to a bundle huddled up facing into the sun, sheltered against the cold wind. The thermometer reads minus 20 Celsius out there, but it is nice and toasty by the wood-fire in our sunny house.
May the New Year bring health and happiness - and occasional encounters with the magnificent wild - to you and yours.