Sound like the egg section in your grocer's dairy aisle? We thought so. The Story of an Egg, a short film part of a larger project titled "The Lexicon of Sustainability" takes a closer look at agriculture by utilizing varied modes of communication and sharing such as photo collage, animation, hand-written typography, and social networking to navigate words and ideas.
Click here if you'd like to watch The Story of an Egg thanks to PBS.org. Filmmaker, photographer and writer, Douglas Gayeton, was the director and photographer for this amazing production. Check it out. Tell your friends about it. We heart (re)thinking. Thank you, PBS!
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Thursday, March 14, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
Foodie Memory: This is What Sara Said
I grew up spending most of my time outside. Creek swimming, family hikes, fort building, camping- “Go outside” was the answer to any suggestion of boredom. To go with my generally outdoorsy upbringing, my family engrained an environmental ethic and awareness into both me and my brother which has stayed with both of us for our entire lives. Discussions of energy use, climate change, pollution, preservation, development, and sustainability were common. My parents did, and do, believe these issues were and are important, and it was not unusual for conversations to drift to these subjects over dinner.

The shift to a more ethical and sustainable diet has been a relatively easy one. Having access to organic produce and on rare occasions, ethically and humanely raised meat, through LFFC has been wonderful and allows me to better reconcile my environmental values with my diet. It’s not necessarily practical for many of us to completely eliminate our impact on the environment, but changing your food, making the simple choice to pick food produced in a way that does no harm to the workers, land, water, and animals that create it, that’s an easy choice and simple change and one I’m glad I’ve made.
Thank you, Google Images and CSA Files for included pictures.
Thank you, Google Images and CSA Files for included pictures.
Fooding Part-way Down Memory Lane and All-the-way Back.
We, the CSA chatter-people, were doing just that the other day—talking about food (as we always do) and (this time) what we remember about it growing up, you know how it has or hasn’t changed for each of us. Because we were in our office space, we circled back to favorite meals we had as kids after we touched base about dietary staples growing up. If we’d had this conversation offline over a jovial cup of coffee at a local brew house, we would have just allowed the conversation to happen itself back to childhood memories rather than circle back, but at the end of the day, we are grown-up professionals now.

Truth: some of my favorite things to eat as a kid were the processed, prepared and preserved meat and cheese meals laden with preservatives and additives that now make me sick to my stomach. Microwavable chili. Abnormally large cans of beef stew. Hot dogs. Frozen, like delivery, pizza. Bread pockets of scalding meat and molten cheese. Vacuum-packed plastic trays of seemingly always unequal amounts of meat, crackers, and cheese. Crispy cookie cereal. Anything non-perishable, sugary, and cheap. (Blue) box (blues) macaroni and cheese was always a treat at home, and mozzarella sticks were the holy (edible) grail at horse shows and events from the food vendor.
I only realized the cliché-ness of my experience when I was getting tattooed recently, and the artist asked after hearing I’m vegan, “so did you watch all the necessary documentaries?” I laughed and said yes. She was right. However, and there is always a however, I’m glad I did—cliché or not. I only started questioning my own food when I switched my dogs to holistic food after learning kibbles and bits more about the dog food industry’s misleading labeling. Some defining personal food moments were cliché no doubt, yet the assumed societal commonality of my experience didn’t dilute my later comprehension and enactment of change. Thankfully.

In our collective experience and pooled memories, it seems the changes in our moral eating and eating morale, began after the questions did. Where does the food we eat come from? Where does the chicken in my chicken Caesar salad come from when I’m at [insert chain or independent restaurant here]? What was the factory or farm like? Were this chicken’s friends nice? And, what about the dairy products in the bright orange cheese powder for mac n’ cheese—were the cows involved treated well and free of hormones, antibiotics, and GMOs? As kids, this is what was missing—doing the food meta. Food was food was food was food. Some things like tomatoes came from a garden or nearby farmer’s field, and the rest of it, the boxed stuff, only came from the store. We didn’t ask questions about the who, what, where, when, and why that were involved. We didn’t understand the relationships between sourcing and silverware or money and its monopolization of our food choices at home, school, work, and play.
Despite the apparently generic packaging of my vegan-branded food transformation, I’m still happy with it. I would still pick its similar main ingredients comparison out at a store, despite it’s lower retail price and lower budgeted advertising. That is, I would still pick it out if said store were local and organic like a CSA share.
We’re in alignment about a few things in the CSA office. While administrivia may not rock our socks off, working to provide and improve access to some of the best organic veggies in our locality does, and is awesome, worthy work. We’re in agreeance about it, we’ve aired it out, and we’ve even circled back to it plenty of times. We come by our work through varied disciplines, but we love it. We are always happy to talk about (and eat) good food.
Thanks to Google Images for all pictures.

In our collective experience and pooled memories, it seems the changes in our moral eating and eating morale, began after the questions did. Where does the food we eat come from? Where does the chicken in my chicken Caesar salad come from when I’m at [insert chain or independent restaurant here]? What was the factory or farm like? Were this chicken’s friends nice? And, what about the dairy products in the bright orange cheese powder for mac n’ cheese—were the cows involved treated well and free of hormones, antibiotics, and GMOs? As kids, this is what was missing—doing the food meta. Food was food was food was food. Some things like tomatoes came from a garden or nearby farmer’s field, and the rest of it, the boxed stuff, only came from the store. We didn’t ask questions about the who, what, where, when, and why that were involved. We didn’t understand the relationships between sourcing and silverware or money and its monopolization of our food choices at home, school, work, and play.
Despite the apparently generic packaging of my vegan-branded food transformation, I’m still happy with it. I would still pick its similar main ingredients comparison out at a store, despite it’s lower retail price and lower budgeted advertising. That is, I would still pick it out if said store were local and organic like a CSA share.
Thanks to Google Images for all pictures.
Thursday, February 21, 2013
Community Supported Medicine shares are awesome
Take the becoming-more-common foodie and locavore adage,
“food as medicine,” and push it further. Food is medicine. Medicine is food.
Winter is commonly heralded as an external cold and slow
slumber. Thanks to children’s books about bears and butterflies, and many times
our own empirical evidence, we recognize winter as a temporal space which
allows for necessary but unseen incubation to enable recuperation, regeneration,
and a later on outward growth. The same
could be said for Lancaster Farmacy.
About four winters ago (in 2009), Casey and Eli founded
Farmacy after moving home to Lancaster. With varying but complimentary
backgrounds and ideological allegiances in herbalism, rewilding, community organization,
grassroots activism, cooperative modeling, and farming, the Community Supported
Medicine share was planted. The CSM is a crop that’s grown out of the winters
away from Lancaster and the mutual labor and love on Casey and Eli’s return.
Their mission was and still is to use their herbal medicine shares to heal the
local community and land naturally.
Bio dynamic farmers, Casey and Eli, resist the confines of
conventional, mainstream food and medicine by working to rewild their land through
decisive and cooperative—both community- and environment-based—farming. Their goals
are to not only supply our community with local, organic medicine but also to support
our local bioregion by sustaining accessibility to food and medicine for all
community members.
Photo and Information credit: Lancasterfarmacy.blogspot.com
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Want some cheeeese with that veggie share?
Cheese share? Guaranteed, if you eat dairy, you haven't had
your share of cheese until you experience our cheese share—three locally
crafted, artisan cheeses delivered with your veggies every month. You may
also find yourself unwilling to share the cheese you receive from cheese share
deliveries ironically enough. You will be showered with a varying, once-a-monthly
array of three different local, artisan cheeses made from cow’s, sheep’s, or
goat’s milk. Our cooperating cheese makers are from Hope Springs Farm, Misty Creek Goat Dairy, Green Acres Farm, Conestoga Creamery, Millwood Springs Organics, De-Glae Organics, and Dove Song Dairy.
Gone are the days of eating Cheez-Itz dipped in Cheez Whiz
or Ritz crackers with a dollop of high pressured, canned American Easy Cheese
on top. Kraft singles anyone? Blue box blues? Okay, too-early/mid nineties and Nickelodeon. Velveeta shells and cheese? Awkwardly thin cardboard box of cheese-like substance wrapped in equally as awkward and thin foil? Check. How is this
stuff labeled per USDA regulations? I’m not sure yet.
Cheese doesn’t naturally melt into a uniform
mass of orangey, velvety, smooth-and-creamy goo. Though Willy Wonka wasn’t a cheese maker--only candy as
far as I can remember--some other major, big box brands do make "cheese." Alas, it is cheese food, processed cheese, and
pasteurized prepared (better than processed?) cheese product(s) that they make, and it is these products that do this smoothly melting
wonder. Cheese food stuffs that have been emulsified with unnaturally occurring additives and sets of ingredients that vary in degrees melt well without bleeding grease--unlike their all natural, aged cheddar or
other legally so-named cheese counterparts.
Next question: what is American cheese? Historically,
American cheese was a blend of varieties of Colby and Cheddar. Now, beyond its
ubiquitous dairy aisle and fast food presence in addition to individual (and
greasy) packaging, American cheese is actually just a loose term that refers to
mild flavored, smooth and creamy cheese product, food, spread, or other
cheese-like consistency product which cannot legally be called only cheese. You’ll
notice many of the major brands of American cheese leave “cheese” out of the
labeling altogether getting straight to the marketing point with “American
slices” or “American singles.” While the cheese share will not include packages
of stacked, individually wrapped slices of cheese that were formed by injection
molding into cellophane envelopes, we have heard rave reviews about what we do
offer.
Try, for example, a fresh goat cheese from nearby Dove Song
Dairy in Bernville, PA. The goats, and all other livestock, are turned out year
round on pastures that have not been treated with pesticides, herbicides, chemical
fertilizers, or sludge. In addition to the goats’ organic pastures, they eat a
special ration custom combined by the folks at Dove Song which consists of
their own organically grown barley, spelt, and sunflower seeds. Kelp, flaxseed,
minerals are also added to keep the goats as happy and healthy as possible. To
this end, they’re never fed corn or soy or given antibiotics, vaccines, or
hormones.

At the right, you'll notice a yellow cup of chili topped with Dove Song's fresh goat chevre aptly named Bonfire for it's wood smoked and chipotle flavor. Aside from being a welcome flavor of warmth to any cup or bowl of chili, Bonfire would also be great with a pulled pork sandwich or chicken fajita. Their chevre, Fig-a-licious, sounds delightful with organic
black mission figs in a creamy, fresh goat cheese lightly sweetened with local
wildflower honey and nutmeg, too. Dove Song recommends trying this as a bagel
spread or compliment to fresh pear slices. Or, you might also receive Raw Feta which
has been aged for two months and cured in sea salt brine. Of course, this feta
is great on salads, sprinkled over soup (or white or margherita pizza!), and
even equally as amazing right out of the 8 oz. container with a spoon, fork,
even a spork. Photos and meal ideas courtesy of Dove Song Dairy's website. All other photos were ripped from Google. Many thanks.
Friday, February 15, 2013
Roses are red, violets are blue, flowers from the grocery are dirty and ew.
Organic flower shares. Why does it matter if the flowers are
organic? It’s easy to recognize the benefits of an organic diet, eating food
from LFFC allows you to be sure you are in control of the chemicals you are, or
in this case, aren’t, consuming every time you dish up a meal for you and your
family. But what is the harm behind picking up a bunch of flowers at the local
store or florist? As the daughter of a former florist and regular purchaser of
the grocery store rose bouquet (prior to researching this article anyway), I
have to say I never gave my flowers much thought other than to decide what
color I felt like looking at for the week ahead, but there is so much more to
the story.
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The typical florist or grocery store sourced bouquet has
most likely come to you by way of Africa or South America. Due to the delicate nature
and temperature sensitivity of flowers, they must be transported along a cold
chain of temperature controlled trucks and cold storage boxes until they have reached
their final destination, requiring huge amounts of energy along the way. In
addition to energy resources, conventional flower farms use enormous amounts of
water. As many of the large flower farms are based in developing countries in areas
where water access is not always guaranteed, there can often be clashes over
priority use of water. In Kenya, one of the primary exporters of flowers to
Europe and the UK, the Lake Naivasha region has faced many water issues as a
result of heavy water use by the many flower farms surrounding the lake. The
water volume of Lake Naivasha has dropped by half since flower farming in the
area took off, and the water remaining is so polluted that the survival rate of native hippo and fish
populations have decreased significantly.
As a result of declining fish populations in the lake, many local fishermen
have been forced to pursue alternate careers.
In addition to the energy and water concerns associated with
conventional international flower production, chemical use is widespread,
including the use of many chemicals that have been banned in industrialized countries
including the US. DDT, Dieldrin, Methyl
bromide and Methyl parathion are just a few of the toxic chemicals used on
conventional flower farms around the world. A 2007 study by the International
Labor Rights Fund determined that over 66% of Ecuadorian and Colombian flower
workers showed signs of work related illnesses including “skin rashes,
respiratory problems, and eye problems due to chronic exposure to toxic pesticides
and fungicides.” A different study conducted of working conditions for
Colombian flower farm workers reports workers are exposed to “as many as 127
different chemicals, mostly fungicides and pesticides” and has been linked to
higher rates of miscarriages, premature births, and babies with congenital
defects born to women working in the farms.
Health issues
associated with work on flower farms are not isolated to farms in developing
countries. Dutch floral workers “are often exposed to 60 times the recognized safe
levels” of chemicals where their indoor working environment prevents chemical residues
and vapors from dissipating. As flowers entering the US are monitored not for
chemical residue, but rather for insects, when imported- there is an incentive
for flower farmers abroad to use large amounts of chemicals to ensure their
products make their way to paying consumers. This widespread use of pesticides
and fungicides in the flower industry means the flower bouquet from the grocery
store that you happily shove your face in to and breathe deeply contains
toxicity levels high enough to warrant being handled with gloves.
| Lovely LFFC flower shares |
If you are like me, and now realize that the weekly treat of
innocent flowers on your bedside table or book shelf is actually a hardship
inducing poison bouquet, fear not- guilt (and chemical) free flowers are
available! Our flower share contains flowers sourced from our member farms
Millwood Springs Organics, Maple Lawn Organics, Lancaster Farmacy, and Windmill
Farm Organics. Our locally sourced flowers make the long, high energy, and
carbon emitting cold chain of transport obsolete. Using the same organic,
chemical free methods of production that you have come to count on for your
LFFC sourced produce, our flower shares contain none of the chemical residue
you will find on the florist or grocery store bouquet which means you can feel
free to breathe the wonderful scent of our local, seasonal bouquets without
worry that the farmer who grew your flowers fell ill growing them for you to
enjoy.
Wednesday, February 13, 2013
The Incredible (Profitable and Shouldn’t be)
Edible Egg
While we may not know if the chicken or the egg came first,
we do know eggs do not come from the grocery store despite sales and shelving.
Like milk, eggs come from cognitive animals that blink in the sun and have
preferences about which of their peers they befriend or which area of their
pasture is the best. Those refrigerated grocery store aisles have been
expertly-designed, applauded, and promoted by the industry leaders like the American
Egg Board (AEB). The AEB’s website uses rhetorically kitschy lists of 12 bullet
points and 12 organizational suggestions for plan-o-grams to boost sales. Or,
wait; revise that. Some eggs do come from there, and when I say there I mean
there as the institution that is huge-scale, commercial, industrial, factory
food production. The eggs from there are indeed eggs you may want to consider
before eating.
Despite the time span of one paragraph, we probably still don’t know if the chicken or the egg came
first; however, we do know where our LFFC chickens and eggs come from. A good night’s rest (preferably
in flannel winter sheets) assured, the eggs laid by LFFC lady chickens are
raised in a way that looks nothing like the life of chickens you read PETA
horror stories about. Rather, LFFC’s eggs are laid in environments that look
like the imagery conjured by “pastured”—soft, green grass, overgrown dandelions
here and there, and chickens dwadalling around foraging for bugs to munch.
Perhaps the areas of overgrown dandelions aren’t the dairy cows’ and chickens’
favorite area of the pasture.
Rewind it back: you may want to reconsider eating the eggs
that do come from an institution/culture/misunderstanding of food/place like the
refrigerated shelves near your grocer’s freezer. Those shelves are:
(1) places
that have been designed to encourage consumers to buy—because once they/we buy
they/we will use—eggs despite the prior irrelevant egg vacancy in their home
fridge;
(2) places
that assume “consumer as swayable vehicle for profit;”
(3) places that
are stocked by agribusiness that completely ignore everything except the bottom
line;
(4) places
that are never above wielding the logically fallacious savvy from their
professional PR and marketing firms in all written and codified material;
(5) and
places that buy from eggmen who want the most return on the least investment.
These places are designed so the eggs are on the opposite
end of the milk not because of categorical belonging but because there are many
other dairy somethings to need-upon-noticing between point eggs and point milk.
Note: high margin items are shelved at eye level. Notice we’ve only thus far
ranted on grocery stores, eggs, government-affiliated/funded (is there a
difference?) organizations, and consumers. What about the birds? This is for
the birds!
With simple, rudimentary browsing of a few different, but
all government-af-fund-iated, websites that the egg industry (like most I
guess) is concerned less with the welfare of its parts (animals, workers,
environment, communities) and more with the end to which those parts are means,
is an easy conclusion. A conclusion that is gross and upsetting which many
times is concluded long after already having purchased from the source or one
of its af-fund-iate places. Super bummer. The good news is we never stop learning.
By and large, the white eggs that dominate the egg market are laid in cage systems. Automation is imperative in system of cages because, “care, feeding, maintenance, sanitation, and gathering all take time and money.” Lucky for the egg industry, the Single Comb White Leghorn matures early (more eggs sooner), utilizes feed efficiently (cheap to feed), are relatively small (more birds per minimum space requirements), adapts to a variety of climates (can make money for the industry in a variety of locations), and “produces a relatively large number of white-shelled eggs, the color preferred by most consumers” (money maker).
The eggs that supply LFFC’s organic egg shares are raised from
rotationally pastured (not green-washed rhetoric like cage-free) chickens. The
idea of rotational pasturing is that the chickens always have new grass full of
bugs and yumminess to forage rather than a dry lot of dirt from overworking a
particular area until all the bugs are gone. When our chickens are fed
supplemental feed—supplemental—it,
too, is organic wheat, corn, or soy which means the eggs are certifiable. Our
chickens are never, ever de-beaked, or have their beaks trimmed as the euphemistic
dishonest egg industry folks might refer
to it. Savvy.
Commercial egg-laying hens are commonly debeaked in an
effort to counteract environmentally-induced behaviors like cannibalism,
injurious pecking, and stress. Commercial broiler chickens, or those raised for
meat, aren’t usually debeaked because they reach slaughter weight before
injurious behaviors manifest. Studies have shown that reducing the size of the
groups of chickens also reduces pecking and cannibalism— one of many egg
industry arguments for cage systems (aside from efficiency and profit) as the
cages prohibit the chickens from ever hanging out with any other chickens
besides the 6 or so stuffed into each cage. However, if laying hens weren’t
stashed in laying houses with hundreds of thousands of their peers in or out of
cages, they may not eat each other.
United Egg Producers (UEP) is a group of industry veterans
and professionals that represents about 95% of the egg producers in the
country. Many UEP group members are former government officials, poultry
professionals, or otherwise affiliated individuals. UEP asserts the United
States’ egg farmers “provide a safe and humane environment for the flocks of
hens that provide the nation’s egg supplies.” Really. I guess that’s why male
chicks are ground up alive because they’re of no use for the egg or chicken
meat industry. I guess that’s also why they endorse “therapeutic beak trimming”
(code speak: repeated debeaking at any age despite the increased stress after a
certain age) to curb “outbreaks of cannibalism.” Google “undercover investigation
at hyline hatchery.”
Checkmate.
Photo Credits: Happy chickens in doorway and egg dozen with LFFC logo, CSA Files, all others borrowed from Google images.
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