Monday, May 25, 2015
In our small town, every year, a hundred or so of us gather at the local cemetery to hear the names of the deceased soldiers who were from our small town. We pray together and salute them and the flag they died protecting. Then we snack on cookies and iced tea and visit with neighbors and family members around the gravestones for a time.
My husband's family homesteaded their farm in our small community, so we can trace our roots back pretty far here and we listen for the names of his ancestors to be read each year. Then while Grandma visits and the kids munch cookies, we wander through the gravestones to find the ones marked "BLYTHE" and Duane tells how they are related to us. When the kids were little, it was more about the flowers and the cookies, but now that the kids are grown, they can almost remember the stories well enough to tell their dad if he missed a part of the story. Every year we take a new picture of the headstones and talk about the people who created our country--our little community--and died protecting it.
Both of my grandfathers, as well, fought in the military. As a child, we never heard stories of the war, but as I grew up they began sharing a few details of what they saw. Most of those details died with my grandpas, but I know enough to give thanks for them and their service.
So today while we pack our picnic lunch, build a bonfire to cook s'mores and ready the boats to enjoy on the lake, we take time to say thanks to the men and women who died so we have the freedom to goof off. Spend a minute or two in contemplation of what our home may have been like without the sacrifices of these brave folks. I have no idea how different my world may have been, but I know that I am thankful that my grandparents valued the future enough to fight for my freedom.
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
Sleep, comrades, sleep and rest
On this Field of the Grounded Arms,
Where foes no more molest,
Nor sentry's shot alarms!
Ye have slept on the ground before,
And started to your feet
At the cannon's sudden roar,
Or the drum's redoubling beat.
But in this camp of Death
No sound your slumber breaks;
Here is no fevered breath,
No wound that bleeds and aches.
All is repose and peace,
Untrampled lies the sod;
The shouts of battle cease,
It is the Truce of God!
Rest, comrades, rest and sleep!
The thoughts of men shall be
As sentinels to keep
Your rest from danger free.
Your silent tents of green
We deck with fragrant flowers;
Yours has the suffering been,
The memory shall be ours.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
By Kitchen Pantry Scientist, guest blogger
Liz is a high school classmate of mine who, according to her About Me page, has a "M.S. in Bacteriology and an undergraduate degree in art. After doing medical research for ten years, she now stays at home in Edina, Minnesota with her three kids, culturing more germs than ever!" I think she is a great educator, writer and blogger and I am pleased to say she has visited my ranch and witnessed the birth of a calf with me--of course I blogged about it: "Visitors witness a big surprise--the birth of a calf!" And so did she: "Farm Science."
I was thrilled with her blog post on fossils and asked if I could repost it...she responded "of course!" So here you go...and here is her original link to her blog post "Fossil Hunting." Please go visit her blog and leave a comment for her, as well! And...yes, Kansas was once underwater and the fossils prove it!
Every fossil has a story to tell.
Whether it’s the spectacular specimen of a dinosaur curled up on it’s eggs or a tiny Crinoid ring, mineralized remains offer us a snapshot of the past, telling us not only what creatures lived where, but about how they lived and the world they inhabited.
Growing surrounded by the flat-topped, windswept Flint Hills of Kansas, it was hard to imagine that I was living in the bottom of an ancient seabed, but there was evidence of thePermian period all around.
Now, when my kids and I return to my hometown, a fossil-hunting trip is always part of our routine, and we hunt for shells and coral where roads cut through crumbling limestone and and chert (flint.) Looking up at layer after layer of rock and shells, I can almost feel the weight of the water that once covered the land.
An episode of RadioLab we heard on the drive North from Kansas to Minnesota explained that coral keeps time and that by comparing modern coral to ancient coral, scientists discovered that millions of years ago, years were about 40 days shorter than they are now. Can you guess why? Give the podcast a listen here. My mind was blown!
A visit to the Flint Hills Discovery Center in Manhattan, KS gave us more insight into the amazing geology, ecology and anthropology of the Flint Hills and the Konza Prairie that blankets them. Most people don’t know that the great tallgrass prairies of the United States wouldn’t exist if not for humans, who have been burning them for thousands of years.
What do you know about where you live? What’s it like now? What do you think it was like long, long ago? Are there fossils nearby?
Here are some fossil-hunting resources I found online, in case you want to go exploring:
Saturday, April 11, 2015
"If we want it to be here for the next generation, and the next generation, then we gotta do what Mother Nature did before we came here, and we've got to burn it quite often to keep the grassland a grassland." --Mike Holder, Flint Hills Extension District. Mike is one of my heroes--an old cowboy who loves the prairie and isn't afraid to fight for it!
In late March and April, the skies in Kansas are often filled with smoke and even metropolitan areas may see the haze of smoke and smell the fires. Often, people with breathing problems have even more trouble with the smoke. So, why do ranchers set their grass on fire? Here are the top five reasons my family sets controlled fires on our prairie grass:
5. To encourage wildlife population -- what's good for the livestock, is good for wildlife!
"Fire is critical to prairie chickens and other grassland birds, because it keeps those trees out of the prairie. If you do not burn, you end up getting woody encroachment out into those grasslands and what that does is provide habitat ...for predators that prey upon prairie chickens and other grassland birds." Jim Pittman, Ks Dept of Wildlife, Parks and Tourism.
3. Promote better utilization of grasses by livestock. Cattle like to eat where it is the easiest to get to the grass, and as they eat, fresh tender grass regrows. There may be luscious, nutritious grass on the next hillside, but often the cattle stay where they are content. So they don't eat down the other hillside and the grass grows tall and lank there. It doesn't taste as good to them, and they ignore it. So we burn off the lank, old grass to encourage fresh, tender and more nutritious grass to grow on that hill as well, luring the cattle there. That is better for the land, not just because there is more to eat, but also it helps control erosion and compaction from cattle walking all over the same land.
2. Better weight gain on livestock with fresh, green, more nutritious grass. The Kansas Flint Hills is mostly Cow Country! Yes, there is plenty of crop ground, too. But for the most part, the hillsides and tops are too rocky to farm. So we manage the grass for cattle to use it. Much of this land isn't fit to grow crops, so we bring nearly a million head of cattle here for a few months in the summer to eat the grass and turn it into something we humans can consume. I can't eat grass--but cattle can convert it to protein. It has been proven that calves grow better on new, fresh grass that doesn't have the old dead grass it must grow through.
1. Use less chemicals. Mother Nature is amazing and constantly changing. One of the biggest reasons we have lost 96% of the native prairie is because it was either good enough land to grow crops, or it has become infested with trees. Cattle don't eat trees and when the eventual infestation of Eastern Redcedar engulfs a part of the prairie, we have lost use of the land as well as the positive impacts of deep-rooted, carbon-sequestering native plants. Without fire to control the woody invasion, we will have to turn to chemicals for widespread control. That not only increases expense, but also labor and safety.
A few years ago, farmers and ranchers participated in a program to voluntarily choose when to burn pastures, based on wind patterns, meteorological data and amount of land to burn. This video explains much about the science of burning pastures, and the science of ozone and what we as caretakers of the land do to manage the fire and choose when to burn. And if you watch the whole video, you may see me a few times--along with many of my grassland management mentors!! (Be sure to leave a comment if you watch it all and if you saw me!)
"Fire is the only way to maintain it. It's too important an ecological asset to lose..." Brian Obermeyer, The Nature Conservancy
Through the years, I have written lots of blog posts about the pasture fires that farmers and ranchers set in April in Kansas. Here is a compilation:
- Pastures up in Flames, April 5, 2011
- Photo Blog - Grassland Management Via Fire, April 15, 2010
- The Kansas Prairie is "Up in Smoke!" April 12, 2010
- Cattle Ranchers are True Environmentalists, October 15, 2009