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Finca Filidelfia- Coffee Farming in Guatemala

24 Jan fields of coffee

Finca Filidelfia was an unexpected highlight to me and my sweetie pie’s honeymoon to Antigua, Guatemala last summer. My favorite part, actually. So I figured, what better way to celebrate such an essential part of my creative process (coffee) than to share with you what I learned from this amazing place. Brace yourself, because this is a big, long post.

Finca Filidelphia has been a coffee plantation since 1874, part of a plan to bring the region out of economic hardship at the time. I think before then it was avocados. It sits about 20 minutes outside of Antigua.

Just Birds of Paradise… as a foundation plant…. no biggie.

One thing that surprised me is this whole ta-do about ‘shade grown.’ Turns out it doesn’t mean anything important. Arabica coffee plants (except new engineered varieties) need shade to optimize production. So any farmer wanting to produce the most coffee berries is going to grow their coffee in some shade. How that shade is achieved is where farms differ. And there’s really no ‘shade grown’ certification or stamp of approval to determine which is which.

Some smaller or family run farms can plant coffee into existing forests, preserving the native trees, understory, and multitude of other plants and epiphytes living there. The benefit of this is that it is low-cost for the producer, habitat is most preserved, water use and pesticide needs are minimized, and erosion is minimized because trees aren’t removed. Coffee grown in these situations can be certified ‘Bird Friendly’  The downside is that coffee berry yields are lower because the shade is too dense. Production oriented larger farms clear out the existing forest, and plant trees that can be managed easily to give the coffee plants the optimal light levels. The bummer here is that part of the forest is clear-cut which would lead to erosion. Non-native trees are brought in, and there is the potential for more water use and possibly pesticides/ fungicides. Once matured, these plantations can provide some habitat. The non-shade grown use no trees and is typically high in water and pesticide use, low in habitat viability. These are usually robusta trees instead of arabica bushes.

Filidelfia includes coffee fields in dense forests on the accessible-by-foot hillsides, and managed non-native canopy coffee fields in the more accessible valleys. The trees are from Australia and can take a heavy pruning to achieve the optimum canopy cover percentage. The wood from the trees are sold as firewood and the clippings and branches cover the coffee fields in a rich, thick layer of duff- an excellent mulch. With this much thick duff on the ground. Filidelfia only has to water for a very short period in the hottest months, and doesn’t use pesticides/fungicides. Yay.

And you thought this post wasn’t flower related. Here’s a coffee flower.

That ONE coffee berry is almost ready for picking. Coffee picking is CR-AZY. All arabica plants are hand-picked. As if that weren’t difficult enough, the berries aren’t mature at the same time and each individual berry has to be carefully removed from its tiny petiole, the little branch attaching the berry to the main branch. If this little guy isn’t still attached to the branch once the berry is removed, it will no longer produce berries. Ever. So imagine a coffee berry picker wants to fill their baskets fast (they are paid by weight) and strips all the berries off in one swipe… dead coffee bush. For this reason, the same berry pickers are typically hired year after year. Here they are mainly women since the fellas go off to harvest sugar cane near the coast. The ladies bring their kids, the kids learn to correctly harvest the berries, and they often take over for their parents.

Here’s the inside of a coffee berry. Apparently I had a freak berry (figures) that had three beans. Usually they have two.

The protective casing or parchment of the bean is sweet.

Arabica bushes are finicky and susceptible to rot. Here is where they graft arabica beans onto hardier robusta root stock to make for some stronger plants.

This process is amazingly low tech. I thought grafting necessitated lab coats and furrowed eyebrows…

…but the process only involves a deft, razor-wielding woman and wax.

Here are the arabica bushes with the severely hacked Australian canopy tree. Guatemala is especially well suited to grow good coffee given its elevation, climate, and super rich, volcanic soil. This wood is piled by the road and carted off by truck, or on foot to be sold.

Tillandsia!

Avocados! Did you know there are over 20 different varieties of avocado?

Here’s where the beans go to dry.

Grey beans ready to roast.

Here are three sizes of beans. Before roasting, the beans are sorted. The middle bean is just right, and the other beans are either tossed, or sold cheap. Remember the three beans that were in my berry? Only the one bigger one would have been allowed into this farm’s cup of coffee. If the beans are all about the same size, that ensures that they will all roast consistently, so some won’t impart an over or under-roasted flavor.

This is where beans go to roast.

My Americano. Muy rico.

And here’s a window with a wheel in it. Neato.

And a happy canna. One that probably doesn’t turn to black smoosh in the winter like it does up here.

So in summary, shade-grown schmade grown and go to Antigua, Guatemala.

Here’s some more info on shade grown coffee from Wikipedia

Shade-grown coffee – Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia.

The Washington Coast and a new year.

3 Jan Pinecone

What better way to celebrate the New Year than to freeze your booty off on Washington’s rainy, windy coast, right? Slogging through Northwest squish for so long that your feet reach new levels of pruney sounds like an excellent way to say goodbye to a year full of challenges and joys. We thought this but then again, meh, why not.  Truly there must be some joyous reward in all this miserable trekking. Lights through trees? Sea stars?

As it turns out, the entire trip along the 10 or so miles of the Ozette Triangle was a joy. Surprise, surprise. The Ozette Triangle is three segments of looped trail. the first leg through forest and wet meadow, the second along the beach, and the third back up through the forest. Not only did it not rain, the wind was at our backs, the sky was blue (a strange sight anywhere in Washington this time of year), and the temperature was downright pleasant. The trail is easy to walk with not a lot of grade change. Not sure if this beautiful day on the coast was a reward for slogging through 2011 or the forecast for a sunny 2012. Maybe both… probably both.

Deer Fern: Blechnum spicant

I love these happy, floppy ferns.

Confined, sheltered places into large a large open expanse… It has that light through the clouds- choir singing effect. Also one of my favorite design tricks to create a sense of arrival into specialness.

Evergreen Huckleberry: Vaccinium Ovatum

Seaweed is so cool. Unless it’s in the water touching you. Then it’s disgusting and scary. But here, interesting.

Heh, Triangle, get it?

dreamy.

and back up into the forest.

Sneaky mushroom

Soft white underbelly

 

And the lichen encrusted  bridge brings us back home.

Thank you Cedarbrook Lavender Farm for the stay in your lovely Vacation Rentals.

 

How to Make Room for More Food.

30 Nov

There seems to be one Thanksgiving tradition that every family I’ve ever known shares in common. The Thanksgiving walk-about. For some, it could be a way to clear a house made over-hot by all the cooking and lounging bodies. It could be because nobody could stand another game of UNO. For me, its purpose is to guarantee that the ingested mounds of deviled eggs, squash thinga-ma-jig yummies, and spinach dip have not compromised my stomach’s turkey-relish-candied yam holding capacity. Often, several walk-abouts are necessary, including one in between Thanksgiving dinner and Thanksgiving dessert.

It helps when your walk-about is around a picturesque mountain river.

Here’s a photographic account… Also, it’s also kind of a study of steel blue, rust, and desaturated orange colors in nature.

Cowlitz River?

two of my favorite beards.

Why so sad rock? It's Thanksgiving.

Things growing.

steely blue and desaturated orange- the perfect colors of fall.

fuzzy guy.

lichen... so pretty.

another lichen?

more lichen.

rusty leaf

evergreen?

This Year is Perkin’ Up Already!

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Last year was rough, but over the last month or so of yearly transition when I start thinking about the coming year, I’ve noticed some change a-coming. It’s not the kind of excitement that would get me jumping into the Puget Sound on New Year’s Day. It’s the kind that makes me sit at a window with a cup of coffee and smile, appreciating all the other people in the world. This is good considering the last few years of mental cocoon-spinning and mounting sarcasm.


Today, my sweetie pie made me a good cup of coffee… finally.

I went to Costco on the worst day, at the worst time, and wasn’t frustrated. Not only that, but my cashier made me stop and think…. “Wow. She is a wonderful worker, so effective. She is enjoying what she is doing by not being overly polite or annoyingly enthusiastic about nothing. She is not superficially interested in my life, but somehow connected my life to her own and had something to say that was interesting to us both. She is obviously far more intelligent than what this job requires. If I could, I would hire her, myself. This moment, right now, at Costco, on a Sunday, is a pleasure.”

Today tromped out to my frozen veggie garden, mentally laid out this year’s veggies, and put a thicker layer of mulch down. I hope my little soil microbe buddies enjoy the new blanket.


I like this time. Quiet, slow, deliberate change.

I don’t necessarily have a resolution this year. I’ve got a couple behaviors I’d like to shift. First, I’d like to make sure I tell people, when something they do or say, even strangers, strikes a chord with me. I’d like to do this exactly when it happens for no other reason but that those kinds of comments are my favorite to receive. For example, the other day at a coffee shop, I overheard a dad strategically converse with an upset daughter. He stopped what he was doing and patiently listened to why she was upset. At the end, he had a transformed child. I would have liked to have told him that I admired the way he spoke with his kid. I need to be telling this to family members whose kindness I often take for granted.

I will also be taking better care of myself. Over the last few years I’ve been cutting out dairy and eggs because they make me feel terrible. The last month or two, I’ve cut out all animal stuff, and educated myself a little more on proper nutrition. Sugar, I’ve also largely eliminated (that’ll be the toughy). Why not never be in the position to say to myself, “I wish I would have taken better care of myself.” I will be strengthening that bit of my life and am pretty excited about it. Goodbye delicious animals. Hello tasty plants.

To honor this time of reflection and transition, here are some pictures of last year’s early spring. A little early yet, but so fitting.

Happy New Year.

Pods and Neato Botanicals

14 Oct

There’s a jerk of a weed in my garden that spreads by smacking my face with catapulted seeds as soon as an arm hair so much as moves the wind next to it. I, a giant in comparison to this weasley, green beast have been brought to the ground, incapacitated by a recklessly strewn seed in the eye.

While I hate it, I have to marvel at its guerilla, offensive survival tactics. I can marvel much more painlessly, at these little natural wonders which, like the “I hate you” weed, have found unique ways to promote their species in a much more pleasant, defensive way.

Pods! Secure, nourishing, safe homes in which  seeds can rest before coming out into an uncertain and dangerous world. Their function is roughly the same but their shapes and textures are so variable….and beautiful.

When putting together plans for your fall wedding or your autumn celebration, seek out these pods and others left over by the summer.

The bold, graphic shape of lotus pods lend itself to edgier arrangement. Love-in-a-mist pods had a lovely blue flower on them. The tendrils give the pod an other worldly feel but can also be very delicate in a naturalistic arrangement. I always make a point of gathering scabiosa pods from my parent’s farm, Cedarbrook Lavender Farm , in the fall. I get more compliments about this pod than anything I use.

A cone is kind of like a pod. I remember a girl in my neighborhood made cone roses like these when I was a wee one. I thought she was magic. These Badam pods look like a cross between an oyster and a heart. These would work great as unique boutonnieres. This dainty tamarack cone makes a wonderful rose shape. Yucca pods would look great with gold paint on the inside.

I’ve never seen these ram’s head pods before. They are amazing and I can’t wait to use them. What a great alternative to fiddlehead ferns which can be expensive and squishy-stemmed. Fruit is kind of pod-like. How about dried or fresh pomegranates? And snowberries are in season now. I love this white berry in bouquets because there is no scare that it will end up looking like a pb&j sandwich on the bride’s dress.

Native Plant Rant

13 May

Stop native plant abuse!

Yesterday, I got a new landscape design project and while I welcome all projects in this ho-hum economic climate, this one invited a groan. Well, first a weird little laugh, then two hands smearing each cheek downward, and then a groan.

The project is a gas station, one of the most exposed, rough, and polluted places to ask a plant to live in. It’s like leaving your kid in the desert, giving her a kiss on the cheek, telling her it’ll be okay, and then driving away. Except a plant doesn’t have feet. So it’s a little different…

It’s not that the project is difficult, it’s just that it reminded me of one of my greatest peeves brought on by the good intentions of the sustainability/ green movement. The native plant craze…. The idea that since we are in Seattle, any plant that touches its sweet soil should have a history in Seattle that predates yo momma’s momma’s momma’s momma’s grand-momma. Or since the last glaciation.

The problem is, the requirement for this gas station is to be all native plantings…

My beef: Native plants are native because they like the native natural growing conditions of the forest, stream bank, rocky outcrop, prairies, whatever. Places with years of squishy plant debris build-up and soil that is only compacted occasionally by a wandering elk. Soil that because of its NON-compacted state, can actually suck in the water that is dropped on it.

This gas station, however, will have fill dirt harvested from who knows where and an onslaught of pollutants from spilled oil to Big Lou’s chaw to the occasional beer. There will be boots, sneakers, eco-friendly hemp shoes, and heels, tromping through my dear plants home, squishing the soil and damaging the roots. There will be the blistering sun, reflected heat from pavement and cars, run off water piped underground, the inevitable failing irrigation system, AND I’m pretty sure plants react badly to club music.

Fortunately, there are plants that would be better suited for these terrible conditions. Unfortunately, they are not likely to be native.

The result? native plants die all together or end up looking like abused, burned fraggle muppets. The question I’m left with is, commit native plant abuse? Or, sneak in some hybrids and cultivars with names that are close to native species in hope of duping the unsuspecting reviewers?

Here’s a list of natives that, in my experience, just really aren’t a good idea for exposed urban environments.

Foot traffic + harsh sun+ compacted soils= unhappy swordfern

Red-twigged dogwood actually doesn’t do bad in urban environments and is has beautiful twigs but often gets too large. So what ends up happening is people hack to try to make a hedge out of it.

Oregon grape is what I was thinking of when I said fraggle muppet. This plant does terribly with pollution and its odd shape lends itself to brutal and strange pruning practices.

Salal looks beautiful and lush in part shade. It can handle sun and dry conditions just like your hair can handle going platinum. It works… kinda… for awhile.

Vine Maples are another of those plants that do best in part sun. Exposure dries them out and pollution makes the leaves look sickly. If babied for a few years, I’ve seen it look nice in rough locations.

Plants I have seen look all right are Kinnickinnick, Strawberry, Tufted Hairgrass (when given enough water), and I’ve been wanting to try Wooly Sunflower (Eriophyllum lanatum). I haven’t seen it done but think it could work as a perennial for tough environments that call for natives.

lichen love…

11 Nov

I went camping this Halloween at Wallace Falls with my sweetie. I came across so much lichen that was so beautiful in the damp forest. Some of it scaley looking, some of it soft and hair like, and some of it growing into antler-like branches. All blue and glowing in the dark forest. The lichen inspired me not only to learn more, but to use lichen and logs in a centerpiece job the following week for a gallery dinner.

Here are some of the lichen found on the forest floor.

Hairy lichen

Common name: Witch's Hair-

Branchy lichen and friends

3 lichens

Interesting stuff about lichen…Lichen turns out to be a composite organism of green algae and fungus, the fungus providing structure and protection, and the alga providing the ability to photosynthesize. I always thought lichen was a parasitic organism but it turns out I was wrong. Lichen do not have roots and do not harm their host (mostly the bark of trees where I live). They get their water and nutrients from the air, and the moisture on the bark. They are essential to Northwest forests in that they can take nitrogen out of the air and make it into a usable form by other plants. So when the lichen falls to the forest floor and decays, the forests nitrogen poor soils are enriched. Also, because of their sensitivity to air pollutants, many NW lichens are used as indicators for clean air… or unclean air. These lichen discovered on my trip have been used in the past as dye by native communities. One is currently used in the perfume industry.

See the next post for how lichen was incorporated into the gallery dinner centerpieces.

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