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Why produce needs any packaging at all is not covered in this story but Bob Luder reports in ThePacker.com,
A debate simmers between proponents of two kinds of sustainable packaging material.
In one corner: Users of compostable materials, those that can be heated after use and converted to a form of fertilizer to be put back into the earth. On the other side: users of oxo-biodegradable plastics, which proponents say can be recycled and break down when placed in landfills or other waste facilities.
Which material is preferable depends on which side of the sustainable packaging industry you talk to.
“Both are vying for the same market share,” said Steve Greenfield, director of sales and marketing for NNZ Inc., Lawrenceville, Ga. “We sell both products and let our customers decide which is the one is for them.”
Click HERE to read the story.
Photo credit: Earthcycle Packaging/ThePacker.com
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Reuters News reporter Julie Ingwersen writes,
Brothers Steve and Ron Pierce spent most of an hour in a chilly northern Illinois field last week clearing a clog of soybean chaff from the guts of their combine, using a mix of tools and their bare hands.
“The beans get tough when they pick up moisture,” Steve Pierce said.
The clog had idled the $260,000 harvester, another delay in what has been the harvest from hell across the U.S. Midwest corn and soybean belt.
The clock is ticking on farmers like the Pierce brothers all across the Midwest as they scramble to bring in the largest U.S. soybean crop on record and the second-largest corn crop before winter arrives.
Click HERE for the complete article.
Photo credit: Reuters
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That is a good question which I am trying to figure out… The short answer… I am not sure. The past year has presented me with so many life challenges I should have been a juggler.
My job search sucks like everybody else’s…I have put around 40 applications out there and I have had one interview. So I am still underemployed. I would like to make this site “my job” but unfortunately there is not enough money in it to do that. You want to support this site… buy some books in the store, just click on the store icon above.
I will keep on working on this site until I can’t afford to pay for the hosting of the server but due to a personal family situation, that may come before I know it.
The site has always had a progressive political slant to it. You may have noticed in the last week or so, there were more than usual political stories. It will probably continue to be more political as the winter drags on. Not much growing in the winter months to report on.
And as usual, I am ALWAYS looking for guest bloggers to add their few cents to the mix. You want to say something about farming, gardening and the politics related to it… be my guest. Just no libel, defamation or slander.
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Thomas Shahan likes to photograph bugs. Using macro lenses on digital SLR cameras, he gets up close and personal with all kinds of insects and shows us their beauty. Click HERE for Shahan’s web site and more photos. Click HERE for 20 up close photos of ladybugs.
My good friend, Jeff Lowenfels, help create and market a product called Macroscope, which if all you want to do is look at insects up close and not take pictures, that is the product to use.
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Postings have been sparse lately for a couple of reasons. First, my two year old Macbook laptop gave up the ghost a few days ago. It is the first Mac of the several dozen to have died on me since my first Mac in 1984. Bummer…So I cobbled together one of the Mac Minis from the now closed editorial office of the old print magazine that was in storage and I am sort of back in business.
The other reason postings are slim is that I have to find a job since this site is not bringing in the much needed to survive—bacon. So I am devoting most of my waking hours looking for employment. I will still post but they may be few and far between for awhile.
Even if I find a job I will continue with this site since I like finding stories and posting them for you all to read.
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After three hours of just standing around and chatting with each other, the stranded garden writers were starting to get bored or was it stir crazy?
The tow truck, “Oliver” kept trying to pull the bus out of the ditch but only made it more stuck… after some more “good ol’ boys” drove up they decided to winch the cable around a big tree to get more leverage. After a good half an hour of trying different angles they were finally successful! The garden writers wildly cheered. We were free from the chain gang imprisonment in Nowhere, North Carolina! Actually it was Mt. Olive, N.C. but it seemed like Nowhere.
The bad news was the bus had a flat tire and we had to get another bus. The old bus could limp down the rural roads at 25 miles an hour with the tow truck following us from behind. The plan was for the garden writers to be delivered to a local Wal-Mart where the new bus would meet us. Unfortunately, that became an almost hour wait.
So sixty or so garden writers hung around the front of Wal-Mart. One of the back of the bus crowd went into Wal-Mart and bought some beer to pass our time away. Others bought food. It became known as the Wal-Mart garden writers’ picnic. Hopefully, it won’t become an annual event.
During our picnic we met this old guy who had a medal around his neck. He was the state champion in croquet. Since I only play croquet occasionally at parties in the summer I asked him some tips. He practices with narrow wickets so when he plays in the tournaments with wider wickets he has a better aim. He said he went through a complete course with only one turn. When I get done playing ice hockey, I might take up croquet instead of golf.
The regular Wal-Mart customers kept giving the garden writers hairy eyeball looks as they went in to get their low priced Chinese made goods. Fortunately, the garden writers made it out of Wal-Mart without anyone getting arrested (drinking in public is illegal) as we were starting to get really stir crazy after this ordeal.
A new bus arrived with the bus driver and his wife dressed in their Sunday finery since we yanked them out of their Sunday church service.
On we went to two out of the three remaining gardens. We skipped the third since it had a road like the one we got stuck in. Nobody wanted to see a garden with a road like the one we were just on.
All in all, in the 20 years I have been going to Garden Writers Association symposiums, this ranks right up near the top with other outrageous garden writers symposium episodes like at the San Francisco one where at Fetzer winery some of us blew off the workshops so we could sit and swim in their swimming pool drinking a lot of fine wine and in St. Louis where the Shriners were riding their Harley motorcycles inside of our hotel. There is never a dull moment when some garden writers get together, that is for sure.
The bus kept going deeper into the mud until the good ol' boys tried more cables around more trees. Leverage baby!
The trail of mud where the bus was stuck.
The garden writers partying in front of Wal-Mart. Nothing like partying in front of a North Carolina Wal-Mart!
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This was the last day of the Garden Writers Association’s garden tours with two different tours available—one to private ornamental landscape gardens and one to sustainable food gardens. I picked the sustainable food tour. Hmmm, bad selection.
The tour started out at A. J. Bullard’s rural farm of a diverse selection of fruit and nut trees—many of them rare but native to his area of North Carolina.
After a walk through of the property with A. J. we thanked him, climbed aboard the bus and headed down the very narrow, very wet and soggy dirt road.
At one point in the road the bus sort of collapsed the shoulder of the road, with our bus becoming stuck in a ditch in the middle of Nowhere, North Carolina…
Some of the action photos from from the site of the little mishap… the tow truck was named “Oliver” and wasn’t successful in getting the bus out…
Everybody filed out to the paved road with the hopes another bus or tow truck would show up.
As Oliver tries to pull the bus out, it only drives the bus deeper into the mud.
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