My husband and I were visiting
family in Southern California last week. We drove out to the Santa Rosa Valley
one morning to see Uncle Pete who lives on a small ranch at the brow of a hill
overlooking a park of eucalyptus trees and avocado groves. It had been brutal
all week in the valleys with temperatures over 100º but the ocean breathed
gently across the hilltops and lifted the burden of heat for the day.
My husband’s uncle raises quarter horses in Oklahoma and
keeps several palominos and bays on his California property. Most ranchers are
dependant on hay for fodder to feed their livestock, but hay has recently gone
from $150 to $300 per ton because of widespread drought conditions in the
United States. It makes it difficult for even the backyard horseman to keep
many animals.
Uncle Pete hasn’t got pasture on his ranch so he bought an
Australian-made hydroponics unit from a farmer in Bakersfield who couldn’t
figure out how to keep the sprouts he was growing from molding. We drove golf
carts down the hill from the house to the horse corrals and stood beneath the
cool, breezy shade of eucalyptus trees, listening to the 81 year-old
great-grandfather describe with a lingering trace of Oklahoma drawl his trials and errors as he tinkered with the unit
over the past six months. Then he demonstrated how he grows the luscious green
barley mats he calls "biscuits" that account for two-thirds of his horses’ diet.
He couldn’t produce enough feed to sustain them with the single unit, so he
built another one himself for a fraction of the cost. The new unit isn’t
climatized and hasn’t been tested through the winter, but I am still impressed.
The whole process is rather too labor-intensive for a man of Pete’s age, so his next challenge, he says, is to make it easier. He’s not an armchair man, and he’s still got the curiosity, ingenuity and drive of a self-made man, so I think he’ll do it. Maybe someday in the future school children will be reading about Eli Whitney's cotton gin and Hydroponic Pete on their iPad textbooks.
Oh I want to pick his brain! Hay here is more than $300.00 a ton. ( a ton is about 20 bales of hay, depending)Hay prices are exorbitant and it is no wonder so many dairies and small farms are going out of business. A man like Uncle Pete has so much to share. I hope he does. Thank-you for this Nib.What a treasure Uncle Pete is.
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