Young hearts, be brave

How can we make progress if we're afraid to get wet?

How can we make progress if we’re afraid to get wet?

If I was a songwriter, today I would write about being brave and free and young at heart. What are we, after all, without our liberties?

The two closest songs I have found this afternoon to express what I am feeling are “Young Americans” by David Bowie and “Young Turks” by Rod Stewart.

Interesting that both titles include “young.”

What is age? What is “young”?

Do we lose ambition for the true expression of who we are and what we believe in as we age chronologically? Must we?

In a lot of ways, we regain what we felt when we were young and free as we age because we care less about what others think. And if life has beat some of our spirit out of us we end up searching to reclaim our sense of self.

A question becomes – Who are we if we give up our voices in order to fit a mold? Do we really want a group or community that does not want who we really are or what we can candidly offer?

I have noticed that the older I get the less I care about the BS that others expect. Maybe some never lose this feeling. I envy them.

And I find myself listening to the music from decades ago that stirs in me what was once the source of my passion.

As a journalist, I see people spin the truth and act with concern for their image. I see “public servants” more concerned with image than with doing what is best for the community.

People act from places of pride and fear and a lack of any real type of conviction.

So, how can we expect there to be the facilitation of genuine, lasting change?

I have been writing recently about GMOs (Genetically Modified Organisms). It has been a steep learning curve.

But, I have been floored – and spurred on – by those who are fearlessly speaking out for the health of their families and future generations.

Food by its very nature should be healthy. It should nourish us and we should feel connected to nature through consuming it. And there should be nothing to fear by speaking the truth on this or other issues when, what it comes down to, is a freedom to choose.

So, this is me tipping my hat to those brave hearts. The people who understand situations well enough to explain things simply. Who was it who said that if you cannot explain something simply you do not understand it well enough?

And to have the self-possession to speak the truth in spite of those who put them down for it.

One of the reasons I became a journalist is because I really value the truth. And I would get incredibly disheartened by people who so casually would speak lies.

It is through connecting with people that speak the truth unabashedly that I am finding the strength of my convictions again. When I focus on those associations the rest – the weaklings creating fake realities – are much less important.

So, thank you to those who care about the truth!

Here it is in the words of Rod Stewart, “Young Turks” ….

Because life is so brief and time is a thief when you’re undecided.
And like a fistful of sand it can slip right through your hands.

Young hearts be free tonight,
time is on your side.

Don’t let them put you down don’t let ‘em push you around.
Don’t let ‘em ever change your point of view.

How to keep a moron busy…. (over)

gadgetry

He sat on a stool at Starbucks, hunched over and engaged in double-fisted gadgetry.

I sat at a table writing a newspaper story with paper and pen but my eyes kept wandering to the guy with the gadgets.

I was engaged in what we used to call “people watching.”

What was he thinking? What was he doing?

All I could think of was that game we used to play. You would give somebody a piece of paper. On one side it said “how to keep a moron busy… (over).” They would turn the page over and the other side would also say “how to keep a moron busy… (over).”

So, the person would sit there turning the page over and over in a pointless yet humorous display of time wasting and mind-numbing fun.

Or, they would laugh, put the paper down and move on to something else.

You never would have seen someone staring at that piece of paper for hours – turning the paper over and over – blocking out the rest of the world at Starbucks.

I guess that’s what we call progress.

Do you ever wonder if people imagine how “solutions” and advancements might end up being utilized? And if they ponder more than one way of defining their invention.

I wonder if the inventors of weed killers, for example, might have said – hey, let’s convince people that bending down to remove a weed is a bad thing. Let’s pretend that using chemicals is better.

Who would ever buy into that?

It’s called “progress.”

But we need that time now. The minutes saved not having to bend down or kneel can now be used to click gadgets to make our eyes tired, our backs weary and our thumbs numb.

And who will save us from the ill-effects of that?

The game – How to keep a moron busy…. (over) – we thought it was all fun and goofing off. But, it was actually prophetic.

A letter to Jamie Oliver

Dear Mr. Oliver,

I was recently asked to write something for your Food Revolution website. I was thrilled. Then, I discovered that you do not pay writers for work they do for your website.

This was a real shock to me. I responded to the nice lady at your company that I am a professional writer and do not write for free. (Well, other than for my blog.)

She said she understood and said that you are not in a position to pay people who blog for your website.

Really?

According to this article in the Daily Mail -

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-2136507/Jamie-Oliver-worlds-richest-chef-accumulating-fat-fortune-150m.html

- you are the world’s richest chef and Britain’s best selling author, ahead of even JK Rowling and her Harry Potter fortune. It says you have accumulated 150 million GB pounds. That’s over 200 million US dollars!

Okay, so even if these figures are off, I suspect you can afford to pay writers. What is it then?

I think if you want the public to be educated about healthy eating, organic farming and local food then you should be doing everything you can to keep writers specializing in these topics paid and in business!

These topics are my specialties so there are a lot of worthy causes where I could write for free. But, if I did that, I could not afford to remain a writer.

The aforementioned April 2012 article says that in the year preceding it you made 44 million GB pounds.

I am certain you deserved every penny – or, pence. But, don’t you also think that people who work to promote your brand deserve to be paid?

Living a sustainable life

Mid-March snow yesterday not-so-much sticking.

Mid-March snow yesterday not-so-much sticking.

Sometimes I wonder when and if the universe will be finished with its tests of me.

My life has been full of serendipitous moments lately. It’s been amazing.

At first it was taking me aback. I did not recognize the opportunities for what they were. I thought they were too difficult because they seemed like disruptions.

And it all started back in January, right here when I wrote in my blog that I was revamping my life. That I was making an effort to return to the type of writing that matters to me.

Believe me, I was sure I would be back here eating my words from that blog entry – but I am making really positive progress.

And I see it all around me!

Last night, I was at New Morning Market in Woodbury, CT talking to owner, John Pittari, Jr. He was the one who identified the things I have been going through as living a sustainable life.

And isn’t it amazing that I’m not the only one who wants this type of thing!

We were deep into a discussion about GMOs, the food system and much more when I told him that at the end of 2012 I realized that I had not written about much that mattered to me in the past several months.

I was exhausted, burned out, drained. I wanted to quit journalism.

Instead, I made the decision to change my focus. To return to what, simply, mattered to me.

And this pervaded my life.

And it changed my life. Very much for the better.

I am fortunate that I am in a position to pitch ideas to the editors at the places where I write and they are on-board for the topics I enjoy.

I still do an occasional story that doesn’t excite me but most of what I am doing these days really does.

This gives me so much.

And amazing things have been happening – in all areas of my life.

I am a firm believer that the universe wants the best for us. And that when we get on board and make a choice or take a step that goes along with that plan, good things happen.

It’s like the universe is saying, good choice.

And the momentum builds and the weights drop.

Good people who are also doing their joy show up. The people in our lives are, after all, a reflection of what and who we are.

An important part of this process has been seeing toxic people and situations for what and who they are. And realizing they have no part in my life.

I never thought it would be so hard to get rid of them. But, it was painful. It was leaving behind big parts of who I was. Those things were psychic debris from past bad choices but they were me.

Now, though, I have some really awesome new people in my life. And I have gone deeper with the good, kind people who were already in my life.

I have been able to bond in meaningful ways.

And in that way, the toxic stuff is no longer significant and I don’t waste a lot of time on it.

No surprise, people I have come in contact with have been on the same or similar journeys.

I welcome them into my life and look forward to our travels together as we help sustain one another.

Sometimes I just watch the sunrise

It seems that since the Internet and smart phones and iPads took over our lives that anything that does not require electronics to entertain or inform us is considered old-fashioned.

Here are the top five things – in no particular order – that I still enjoy from the time before there were computers.

1. Getting lost in nature’s beauty

Have you ever taken a walk in the snow and listened to the way your feet press against the snow or the patterns they make? Have you ever stopped to watch as a tree sheds the newly fallen snow from its branches?

To me, there is no better way to stretch my mind than to watch a beautiful sunrise or sunset or notice the glistening of frosted blades of grass during a crisp late autumn dawn.

Some might say this is laziness or a flight of fancy. I say, even if it is one or both of those that we need that. We need to connect with our environment and let our minds wander.

Why else would Mother Nature have made things like the sun, moon, trees, water and animals endearingly beautiful and readily available?

2. Talks with friends and relatives

When was the last time you sat around with a close friend or trusted relative and just talked? When you learned something new through listening to the news from another person’s day?

Regardless of your cell phone plan, you need to talk to people who matter to you, those you share a connection with and with whom you can learn and grow together.

As a journalist, my best resources are the people I know and trust. So, I get great information from friends and relatives. But, I also learn a lot about life in general and myself through the people who share this life with me.

Emails, texting, tweets and Facebook status updates will never replace conversations. At least, I hope not.

3. Letter writing

Are you old enough to remember writing letters regularly? Did you have a drawer full of stationery and pens and stickers and stamps and seals to press onto the envelopes?

Did you ever sit at your desk or a table and spend some time writing letters? Pouring your heart out on to a page with your writing focused on a close friend or family member. Was it written more intimately than anything you have shared of late?

During the days of letter writing we were less distracted and more able to focus on one other person at a time. Things we shared were, well, more personal. And we had special places that we stored the letters we received.

I recently came across a box of letters from when I was college. They are the most beautiful keepsakes. So heartfelt and sincere. I will cherish them, and the time people took to write them, forever. I guess the memories are what we have left of letter writing days.

4. Reading a paper book

Okay, so they do still exist and people do read actual paper books more than they write letters, but the paper ones seem so old-fashioned.

People will say paper books use more resources than electronics. To me, though, getting lost in a book is getting lost inside myself in a really positive way. There is the experience of holding the book and flipping the pages. Maybe writing notes in the margins.

You really, actually interact with a book. They belong to you and show the story of how you read them. Electronic book readers are all the same. They might have their merits but they are so impersonal.

What I’m finding as I write this list now is that, for me, it all comes back to enjoying things that are personal and not all the same. Valuing uniformity is, after all, what destroyed our food system. And maybe it’s time to look at how pervasive sameness is in our lives.

5. Hugs

Remember the last time you were in the midst of a gut-wrenching dilemma and feeling lost? How much better would a hug have made you feel? (I hope you had one to make you feel better. :) ) What about when you were bouncing up and down overjoyed about some victory big or small?

A hug basically goes with any event or emotion. When administered by someone we like or love, of course. But, really, hugs are all-purpose good times. They boost our immune system and our moods. You can hug someone you love or like or lust after. No two hugs are the same.

We all need human contact and sometimes in the course of our busy days we forget. You know who never forgets? Small children. And how loved do they make us feel!

I’m finding myself at a lost really for how to describe the simple beauty of hugs. Maybe because they are like nature – and universal. But, I do know that you cannot keep one to yourself or do a hug alone very effectively. And maybe that’s what makes them special.

Sooooo….. yes, it’s all the sameness of electronics that disconnect us, that make interactions so impersonal. Yes! I think that’s it. What about you?

EPA New England is accepting nominations for environmental awards

Nominations for EPA New England’s Annual Environmental Merit Awards
Deadline for Nominations is March 1, 2013

(Boston, Mass. – Jan. 24, 2013) – EPA is now accepting nominations for the 2013 Environmental Merit Awards, which will recognize environmental achievements during the past year.  Award categories are available for individuals, businesses, state and local governments, and other organizations. Awards are also given under a lifetime achievement category.

These regional awards have been given out annually since EPA was created in 1970. Past recipients have included scientists, community activists, business representatives, public officials and other individuals committed to preserving the environment. An independent EPA panel will select the winners based on the following criteria: long-term effects on the environment; ability to address an environmental problem or need; collaboration with others; ability of the program or accomplishments to be widely shared; clarity and effectiveness of the presentation; and promotion of innovative ideas or techniques.

The awards are given in four categories: individual; business, industry, trade, and professional organization; local, state or federal government; and environmental, community or non-profit organization.

The deadline for nominations is March 1. Awards winners will be invited to a ceremony this spring in Boston.

More information:  Nomination forms for EPA New England Environmental Merit Awards, see: http://www.epa.gov/ne/ra/ema/ .

When is a yam actually a sweet potato?

Good morning, sweet potato.

Okay, so today I woke up really early and could not fall back asleep. And what pops into my mind – I want a sweet potato. However, I have been programmed to believe that you cannot find sweet potatoes in my area and what I have in my fridge is actually a yam.

Uhhhh…. Surprise!

I have always known that sweet potatoes are more nutritious than yams but had never done much research.

Today, it occurred to me that the difference in nutritional value could be an interesting topic for my blog.

So, I got to Googling and discovered that what is labeled as “yam” in the US is actually typically sweet potatoes.

Confused yet?

According to my research, there are two different types of sweet potatoes – ones with pale flesh and ones with bright orange flesh.

The ones with bright orange flesh are, for some reason, labeled as yams in the US. And, another source told me that sweet potatoes are typically labeled as both yam and sweet potato.

I did not totally understand. But, after checking with many sources I did find out that the potatoes with bright orange centers and that taper at the ends are sweet potatoes.

I am really excited about this. It means that all these years what I have been thinking is a less nutritious alternative is actually the real, healthier thing.

How often does that happen?

Yams, if you are wondering, have very dark skin and white or purplish flesh.

Of course, with anything that grows below the ground – like potatoes – it is especially important to buy organic. And local is always really good, too, because then you can get them at the height of their nutritional value.

And, as it happens, sweet potatoes are packed with nutrition – and make a good  fall/winter choice.

Happy 3rd Blog Birthday!

This past Thursday – January 17 – was the third birthday of my blog. Three years! Who’d have thunk it.

I always seem to be in a reflective mood around this time of year, which is a large part of why I started the blog in the first place.

At the time, I was asking friends of mine, what would you do if you knew that you would not fail. And then I asked myself the same question.

And I answered, I would start a blog on farming.

And so I did.

Over the years, it has evolved and as the title of the blog implies – A Return to Simple – it has become about a simpler way of living.

I believe that it’s all intertwined. That our move away from small farms and local eating has occurred concurrently with a move away from simpler living.

And so here I am.

If you look back over the calendar on my blog you will see I have not written in my blog for a while. Unfortunately, I got sidetracked.

Well, perhaps not so unfortunately. Nobody has a linear path really. And I have had other things to learn and explore I suppose.

Aren’t we all works-in-progress?

But, I am shedding some of the things which have been sapping the energy I have enjoyed putting into my blog and into writing about farming – hmm, I just looked up the definition of “sapping” and one meaning is, “to hit with a bludgeon or club.” Ha.

Hopefully, you will soon see many days highlighted on the calendar on my blog – indicating lots of entries.

I am also putting renewed energy into farming-related story ideas for the newspapers and magazines I write for these days.

One thing that has encouraged me is a significant increase in the number of daily hits for my blog in the last year. Even while I wasn’t putting up new entries. I noticed that the majority of search engine terms leading to my blog have been farming-related. Nice!

Someone told me that blogs are becoming old-fashioned. That tweets are more popular and nobody wants to read anything over 20 characters.

Let’s hope not. If you have made it all the way to this part of my blog entry, you are capable of reading more than short tweets. Give yourself a pat on the back for that. :)

Enjoy the rest of your weekend – and I hope you find something of value in year number four of my blog!

A new day has come.

The Nature of Change

There will be many losses along our path. And
people are not taught how to let them go. But these
losses are a part of our change – our growth.

When the leaves fall off of a tree in autumn does the
tree wait for them to come back? No, a healthy tree
grows new leaves. They’re not going to be the same
leaves, but they will be their leaves nonetheless. And
this is the Universal cycle of change which we are all
a part of.

But human nature is to resist change.
So instead we try and hold onto what we feel we’re
losing. And we get stuck.

But it’s time to let go. Time to be all you can be.
Time to take the lessons from the past and apply
them to where you’re going. Take the lessons with
you to the future but leave the situations and old
behaviors and patterns behind.

This can be really hard since we’re so used to
functioning under the banner of those old behaviors.
But if you really think about it, you’ll see that they’re
conditioned responses. And as such can be
unconditioned. It takes time and practice, but it is
very much within the realm of possible.

It’s normal to respond in a way we’re used to. The
first step is to look objectively at your actions and
what they bring you. If you don’t like what you’re
getting from them, acknowledge it’s time for a
change. And bit by bit start piecing together that
change – the pieces of your life.

Many people keep replaying old events in their
heads. If only I’d done X, think of where I’d be now.
If only someone else had seen what was “right”
they wouldn’t have left.

But going back to a situation over and over only
keeps you in that event – which is in the past. You
can replay it as many times as you want but it
won’t change what happened. And it won’t bring
about the changes in you that the Universe is
trying to hand you. Basically, it won’t bring you
any happiness.

Waiting for someone to come and fix what
happened is a waste of time. And each minute
you spend doing that could have been spent
moving forward.

Other people have their own lives and aren’t
responsible for yours. Healthy relationships come
when we don’t need the other person to fix us. We
can support each other as we heal, but we cannot
bring the other person to the place where healing
begins. That can only happen when the individual
lets go of what’s been holding them back.

Talking about what’s happened over and over won’t
change things. Looking for validation from another
in regard to what happened will keep you feeling
invalidated since nobody else can make things
right for you.

And should they?

Think about it this way. Each experience or pattern
we let go of is a loss. And with loss there is just
going to be pain. Allowing those emotions means
allowing all the other ones too though. And there is
a lot of joy out there to experience.

But if you’re holding that piece of history in your
hands, walking around begging someone to take
it from you, you’re not going to find what you’re
looking for. Because nobody else had YOUR
experience. The parcel you’re lugging around is
invisible to them. So how can they take it from you?

Explain things all you want, but that won’t help. All
you’ll get is frustrated and crippled by resentment
because nobody else is helping.

Wouldn’t it be nicer to set it down on the path and
keep walking? The feeling of loss will pass. The
anticipation of that pain is always worse than the
reality. Bid the bit of history a gentle farewell with
kindness and respect for where you want to go.

And when your load is gone – portion by portion -
the only direction you can go is up – and onward.
How liberating! And it’s a feeling only you can
give yourself.

Lighten up. Stop carrying all the ick around.
Trying to change the past is a big waste of time -
big, big big!!

It’s really okay to forgive people and situations. It’s
okay to have compassion and understanding for
others. By saying they deserve it, you’re really
saying you do. You’re saying you don’t deserve to
be stuck back somewhere else.

Forget about who’s right and who’s wrong. Stop
trying to even the score. What you’re really saying
by trying to prove your point is that you don’t believe
in you. Because if you did, it wouldn’t matter what
someone else believed in would it?

By focusing all our attention on changing someone
else’s perspective – someone else’s ideas – we’re
also avoiding working on ourselves. We’re saying
that the other person doesn’t own their own
emotions. And that translates to our feelings about
ourselves.

It all comes back to how you feel about yourself,
which is your responsibility. And you do own your
own emotions – and you own your path.

Saying good bye to the past can be so very hard.
And we can get so caught up in staying put that
we don’t even realize what we’re doing. That static
place becomes our existence. But we’re not meant
to stay in one place. We’re meant to live.

Release the baggage, release others – Life is
change and the nature of change is letting go!

© 2000. Laura Modlin. All Rights Reserved.

Blog-o-phobia strikes again!

I cannot believe it has been two and a half months since I last wrote to you, blog readers. It has been quite an eventful time. I’ve been doing a lot of newspaper journalism and have been on some quests for new paths.

Back at the end of June, I did two more visits for Operation Kitchen Garden, my project where I connect with people who grow some of their own food.

I never blogged about either visit.

Or, rather, I started to write about one but life took me away. And, that’s really no excuse.

As a week or two turned into a month I went through those moments of wondering if it was too late to post about what happened at the end of June. The photos were from early summer and the beginnings of buds and such.

It went on from there. Just feeling that too much time had passed.

Isn’t that life these days though? We have so many ways to connect and end up disconnected in one or more ways.

So, for now I will just say, hey there, my beautiful blog. I haven’t forgotten you!

I intend to be back and I won’t forsake Alicia and Ken’s generosity in allowing me to visit their gardens. I will blog about them in a retro way perhaps.

Another bend in the road.