posted 11 years ago
Brian Ham : W.O.W., did this one bring back memories, and made new connections in my mind in ways that would have been impossible a year ago !
Campers Gardens, with thousands of areas of state and public access lands close to where I live, It was literally nothing to find a new path to an out of
the way pond, in back of beyond, one of my First lessons taught me by nature herself, is where beaver dams had ought to be, I would often pop over a
hill I had not climbed before and find a beaver flooded valley with a clear line a crossed it, marked by bush after bush of elderberries, the seeds brought
there by red winged blackbirds and the path clearly marked by their spoor !
Later a 30X 30 patch of leeks/ramps and tiger lilies showed me one of the richest patches of rich black dirt that at one time was a beaver dam grown
shallow over time, as it filled in! And there, where its small stream had finally broken through that very old beaver dam, I saw where~ 30 years ago ~
the old beaver dam had had its own Hugelculture moment in time, and now was a Broken Earth wall 5 feet tall of rich Black Earth , going nowhere and
recording its history with a polyculture of Elderberries, Service and Raspberries, nettles,Leeks, wild turnup, pig weed and other spring treasures !
One of my all time favorite camping spots. was a combination of wandering beaver dam, and beaver house that a bear had got into, at that location I had
unlimited, stacked,, (mostly) dry fire wood, a great windbreak, clean water by the pail fill and a sloping spot to beach my canoe where before the beaver
had slid into the water.
I shared this site with too many Friends and all the free fire wood is long gone, and no one diverts their course to pass by, except me when I want Fiddle
heads to go with last years wild rice and young fresh caught trout ! A $100.oo a plate diner finished as the stars are starting to come out !
It has been less than 10 years since I found my own first patches of Buckshot sized Very sour wild cranberries, and though it takes a lot to flavor a drink,
I look for Venus fly traps, they seem to be a polyculture of two !
And this quickly jotted note has reminded me to take a walk tomorrow where certain crab apple trees, long heavy with their fruit and now touched by a
frost have now finally sweetened, and will with their pectin rich base, make gallons of mixed preserves. Time I found additional grow beds far from any
Chainsaws or brush hogs, a future treasure worth a short hike for those that have learned how to find a Secret Garden ! Thank you for allowing me to
share For the Good of the Crafts BIG AL !
Success has a Thousand Fathers , Failure is an Orphan
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