"When the world wearies, and society ceases to satisfy, there is always the garden." - Minnie Aumonier
Friday, January 28, 2011
Food-for-Thought from Food Inc.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Food for Thoughts
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
My Service Learning Experience
Potatoes, onions, garlic, apples, oranges, lemons, pomegranates, carrots, celery, broccoli, kale, mushrooms, parsnips, avocados, baby spinach, greens, and parsley… Between my farmers market bag and grocery basket, I fill up on items like these every week. In my mind, my grocery list is simple. To others who are deprived of basic access to good, healthy, fresh food, these items are rarities. As I have shared previously, People’s Grocery has designed a collaborative effort, called “Grub Box”, similar to CSA boxes, to make these basic food items available to those in West Oakland who are without access to a grocery store. There are a few different distribution sites, making the “Grub Boxes” equally available to people throughout West Oakland.
This past month I have been volunteering with People’s Grocery’s “Grub Box” program in West Oakland. Each day, we meet with the “Grub Box” leader at 9am in an open lot and get to work. The produce, purchased by People’s Grocery from local farms, is usually waiting for us in the lot. Depending on how many helping hands we have, each volunteer usually is in charge of distributing certain produce into each bag. For instance, in the past I have been responsible for the distribution of apples, oranges, celery, broccoli, baby spinach, parsnips and carrots. Everything put into the bags is in pristine condition and almost everything is grown organically. While I apportioned the produce, I wondered who would be consuming these items, how they would be prepared, if the people purchasing these bags knew what to do with some of the items, like parsnips (-I had no idea what to do with those?), I wondered if they had access to recipes, I wondered if any of these items would go to waste, and if these items would make someone feel nourished, as they should. I felt lucky, not because I have access to these items on a regular basis, but lucky that I was there, preparing these bags for families and bringing justice into their lives. I am very passionate about healthy eating, I have seen and felt the difference of eating empty caloric, processed foods versus eating fresh, nutrient rich foods that truly sustain our bodies. I was so excited to be a part of this project and have the opportunity to share my passion, by helping make these healthful foods available to a community that is forced to be dependant on the processed junk at liquor stores and fast food restaurants to get by.
"Make soil, not war." - Graffiti
We are usually done distributing the produce into the bags within two hours. Some mornings there are orders for around 25 bags, while other mornings there are orders for around 60. Last Wednesday, we prepared over 200 bags and then had the opportunity to distribute the bags to their owners. After we made about 100 of the bags, we waited for their owners to pick them up. A slow stream of people flowed into the lot; each was greeted by a huge group of volunteers from our class. I was excited to see who these bags were going to. The majority of people who picked up the “Grub Boxes” walked to the distribution site and were Hispanic, and seemed to be very appreciative of two girls in our group who served as Spanish to English translators. Many came with small children in tow, while a few were elderly, some also came from the Saint Mary’s Center across the street. Each of us volunteers took turns giving the “Grub Boxes” to their owners. They had the option of choosing a bag with spinach or greens, and many of them choose the bags with spinach. They were all very grateful when they received their bag or bags, looking inside to see what this week’s bag would bring them. Watching the people take the bags home, I continued to think about the questions I contemplated while packing the bags… it felt good to be a link that connected healthful food to the people I saw, especially the little kids. This food will strengthen their bodies and minds, giving them more opportunities in life. I thought about how these kids that we are nurturing are the future of this community... the ripple effect is endless. I wondered if they enjoyed receiving these big bags and what items inside are their favorites, I wondered if the schools they attend provide food and if so, is it healthful food? I also wondered if the people passing by and lingering on the street had access to these foods and if not, how these "Grub Boxes" could be made more even more accessible. I noticed that the "Grub Boxes" are building community, from the group of volunteers that put the bags together, to the people who interact with the volunteers and each other as they pass by with their fresh food.
"You can change the world with every bite." - Food Inc.
This Thursday I will be working in the California Hotel community garden and am hoping that I will have the opportunity to work alongside some of the residents, like Mickey, who open up their world and bring our readings and ideas from class to life. Throughout my service learning experience, along with our field trips, our class discussions and readings have echoed throughout my mind… I have met incredible people like the “Street Farmer” Will Allen in Milwaukee who are dedicating their lives to food justice in their communities and leading us “Back-to-the-Land”, I have seen what it actually means to go “Beyond the Food Bank” and create food sovereignty, I have seen why it would be more destructive than helpful for Foods Co. to come into West Oakland. I have connected H.C. Flores’s words (from her book Food Not Lawns) with the faces I have seen in West Oakland along with seeing, first hand, why she believes in the power of urban gardens. When reading one of Petrini’s thoughts from his book Slow Food Movement, “….if we consider the problem of satisfying the PRIMAL NEED FOR FOOD…” (page 22) my heart jumped, everything we have discussed, seen and read throughout this month immediately came to mind and cramped themselves into these four words, this is what we mean by food justice, these four words, the primal need for food. People are being kept away from a fundamental right all around our globe, and West Oakland, my neighbor, only represents a tiny section of this malnourished world. Something has to be done. We are all a part of the problem, we all need to be part of the solution. What are you doing to promote food justice? Or what will you do?
Monday, January 24, 2011
Food Matters
Friday, January 21, 2011
Nourish
Bryant Terry: Urban Farms from Nourish on Vimeo.
San Francisco's Urban Garden
This week our class took a field trip to Alemany Farm in San Francisco, an urban garden that was once a bog, surrounded by a freeway and housing developments. Upon arrival, we had a discussion about Alemany’s activism in food justice and food sovereignty. As we have read in class, food justice is when good, healthy food is accessible to everyone, whereas food sovereignty is when people are educated about how to grow their own food and have access to land where they can grow. Alemany provides land to grow, environmental education and opportunities for people in San Francisco to thrive. People in the community volunteer at the garden along with other schools in the area. The man we met with told us that they provide a farmer’s market/ CSA boxes once a week, while there is a good amount of harvest, to the local community. At this weekly event, the community is not charged for the produce, however they keep a donation box for whatever amount the people are capable of donating each week.
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Volunteering, Day 1: Grub Box
Friday morning, six of us from our class woke up at the crack of dawn to help pack "grub boxes" in Oakland. Every week, People's Grocery purchases fresh produce from farms, sorts them into "grub boxes" and sells them to residents in West Oakland, where fresh produce is very difficult to find. These bags, similar to a CSA box, sell for $12 to residents on food stamps, and $24 for other residents.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
West Oakland's Battle...
Sunday, January 9, 2011
SPROUTS!
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Journal #1: My Relationship to Food and Food Justice
I vividly remember sitting at the dinner table with my family when I was younger and staring at the veins in my steak as I begged my parents to let me eat something else. My mom, who grew up in a traditional Italian home in upstate New York, was persistent that I eat my meat, regardless of how disturbed I was about eating an animal, because she knew I needed protein. After eating all of my vegetables, I would cover my steak with mounds of ketchup to disguise the cooked carcass on my plate in attempt to follow through with my mother’s orders. I still struggled. My mom worked hard to prepare well-balanced, healthy meals for us, and everything was always homemade. However, the idea of not eating meat seemed unhealthy to my family. Where would I get my protein at meals? What would I eat other than carbohydrates, vegetables and fruits? Because of my mom's Italian background, things like tofu, seitan, almond milk, quinoa and wheat berries were completely foreign and absent from all of her cookbooks. Until I was in high school, I had to eat meat.
My mom and I maintained a garden in front of our house for as long as I can remember. In our little garden we have grown tomatoes, parsley, basil, zucchini, peas and sometimes corn and sunflowers. I loved gardening with my mom when I was younger and was always very excited when we cooked with the produce and herbs we grew ourselves.
When I was in high school one day, a friend asked if anyone had Advil and I offered her my Advil liqui- gel capsules and she declined stating that there was gelatin inside of them. I thought, “Gelatin? Like… what is in jello?” Long story short, she explained to me what gelatin is and that she was vegetarian. I had finally met someone who also did not like to eat meat and was still healthy. I asked her many questions about being vegetarian and went home that day proclaiming that I felt that I was old enough to make the decision to become vegetarian. That night I researched about the vegetarian lifestyle and learned about the horrifying ways animals are raised and killed along with the terrible effects industrial meat factories have on our environment. I became even more passionate about my decision to be vegetarian. After a week of carbohydrate loading, I felt terrible. But, there was no way I would ever go back to eating meat. So, I started looking for healthy vegetarian recipes and began thinking about what I was eating, why I was eating it and how much of it I was eating. I could not just have the same dinner my family was having, minus the meat, because that would limit me to vegetables and carbs. I had to learn about new sources of protein and how to make them taste good. My meals became balanced and I focused on getting a sufficient amount of protein through legumes, nuts, beans, cottage cheese and began eating whole grain items. After a few months I noticed how great I felt after learning how to be a healthy vegetarian.
When I came to Saint Mary’s it was a challenge to keep up with a healthy, balanced vegetarian diet with the limited options in the dining hall, however, I found ways but always noticed how gross I felt after eating an occasional slice of cheese pizza or grilled cheese. I began reading about veganism and was flirting with the idea for a few months. In my sophomore year I was given the opportunity to have lunch with Michael Pollan, the author of Omnivore’s Dilemma, on campus. This opportunity, along with reading his book, helped changed the way I think about food, how it is grown/ raised, how it gets to us, and how we eat it and how these processes effect our environment, the people involved in this process, the animals involved in this process and ourselves. Michael Pollan shared with the group of us at lunch that day some of the food rules he has for himself, such as, if he can not pronounce the ingredient, then he will not eat it, and it there are more than five ingredients then he will avoid that food item.
When I moved off of campus my junior year and finally had my own kitchen I decided to take my vegetarianism a step further and try being vegan. I was vegan on and off until I went home for Christmas and decided that my new years resolution would be to go vegan. I knew that after being vegetarian for about four years, I was ready for this new challenge. While I was home on break I examined how all of the food I was eating made me feel. I kept lists of what made me feel satisfied yet light and energized and what did the opposite. I re-read my book about veganism (Skinny Bitch) and bought a vegan cookbook from my favorite vegan restaurant (Native Foods). Within the first few months of being vegan, taking to heart what I had heard from Michael Pollan, was when I began to buy mostly organic and locally grown produce and foods as much as possible. I like to know where my food has come from. Not only do I feel great, I also have found that I get sick less often than before I was vegan, and believe that I have lessened my carbon footprint on our earth by my way of conscious consumption. By being vegan, I am forced to look at labels and read ingredients, which I believe is incredibly important. I like knowing exactly what I am putting into my body. My knowledge of different kinds of fruits and vegetables has expanded. I have learned how to cook and eat things that, a year ago, I didn’t know existed. Despite the rumors that vegans loose some of their hair and their nails become brittle, I have now been vegan for a year and still have strong nails and a thick head of hair. When I first became vegan, I started a vegan blog in hope to inspire my friends and family and prove that being vegan is possible and not as pricey as people think. I update my blog with my favorite vegan recipes that I have made as often as possible. (Here it is: vegalicious )
Food has always been available to me. There are many grocery stores in the neighborhood I grew up in such as, an Albertsons/ Lucky’s, Ralphs, Costco, Bristol Farms and Trader Joes. There are also many fast food restaurants, small family owned restaurants and big chain restaurants. Food has been a big part of my life. With an Italian grandmother who could spend her whole day cooking and my mom who also loves to cook, the passion was passed on to me through my time spent with them. Cooking has and continues to be a social aspect of my life, and I am so grateful for the access I have had to good, healthy food.
So far this course has shone a new light on how I can share my passion for, and demand the access to, clean, fair and healthy foods with others who are not given the knowledge and access to the kinds of foods that I have learned to prepare and enjoy. My sense of feeling “starving” is much different than many others around our world. I have never been without food and have had the privilege to know about and consume healthy foods, whereas many people around the world, including people 13 miles away from Moraga, are malnourished. As a future teacher, I have read and heard about how food effects children’s learning and believe that healthy eating habits are so important to teach young children and teens. I have learned that there is more than enough good food for everyone, however, there are injustices in our food systems that are preventing access to good foods for people in certain areas and believe in the movements that are taking place to create change in our current, unjust food system.
“Gardening may seem like just a hobby to many people, but in fact growing food is one of the most radical things you can do: Those who control our food control our lives, and when we take that control back into our own hands, we empower ourselves toward autonomy, self-reliance, and true freedom.” Flores, Food Not Lawns