Monthly Archive for April, 2007

Sense of time

Something that has been almost immediately apparent after relocating here to Dancing Rabbit is the dramatic shift in my sense of time. Others have noted experiencing the same thing, so it must indeed be some sort of mini “DR phenomenon”.

That is, time goes much more slowly. Last week… no wait, a few days ago (see what I mean?), I was thinking back on how many days I’ve been here. “Two and a half weeks, yep… Oh no, wait… one and a half… That’s it?!” Really though, someone might tell me a month has passed and I would probably believe it.

And the other half of the equation? Well, it’s almost May already, and that doesn’t seem quite right either. Is May starting a few days early this year?

The time seems to be a bit twisted… I’m not really sure what to attribute that to, and it’s not really a good/bad thing, either… it just is, I guess. Well, that’s something of a lie… I know it’s the shift in environment that is mostly responsible for the difference in a sense of time.

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Rural photo-ing

Photography is something I might call an intermittent hobby of mine. I tend to go through phases wherein I will either forget about photography, or at other times, it becomes a regular activity, sometimes a daily one. Last summer, my interest really ramped up to new heights, and I ended up getting back into film, eventually buying a film camera. Of course I brought that camera along with me here to Dancing Rabbit. I much prefer using it over my digital camera.

Unfortunately, considering DR is practically in the middle of nowhere, I am doubting there are many places where I could bring my film to be developed. During my first week and a half here, I haven’t done a full roll of film, but it would be great if Memphis (13 miles away) at least had some kind of drug store where I could bring stuff when the time was right. Right now, I have not bothered to find out if they do. So maybe there is something lurking there. Who knows.

Anyway, this new environment does not entirely fill my photography cravings, but I am sure that there will be outlets to explore as time goes on. Over the fall and winter, I got into urban and street/candid photography, so that is obviously out of the question here…

But, I am thinking the “Dog and Gun”, a monthly flea market here in Rutledge might make for an interesting exploration. It’s one of the biggest flea markets in the area, and folks drive in from all over the place just for this weekend scrap sale. You can buy guns, dogs, sheep, old kitchen cookware, chairs, tables, toys, and other odds and ends there. The cast of characters that show up are pretty interesting, and include entire families that drive around on their ATVs complete with trailers. (What, walking?) Also included are burly hunter-types, and well… more hunters.

But yea… I am pretty excited to go when it pops up in a couple more weekends. I hope that will make for an interesting photo-adventure.

Rainy days

Well, the past couple of days have been fairly low key thanks to consistent rain and gray skies. Yesterday, I only spent about three minutes on the computer because the power levels were too low from a long(ish) lack of sunlight, and it was not worth the risk of depleting the batteries (connected to the solar panels).

Nevertheless, on Wednesday I did some cobbing with the visitors on the Ironweed kitchen, stomping some sand, clay, and straw with my bare feet to make the cob itself, despite the less than ideal weather conditions. Soggy, but still fun. Then I helped do some actual cobbing in the kitchen interior, on a wall that seems almost nearly done. The kitchen has come a long way since I visited last year, and I will be excited to see the final product, which has been four years in the making so far. Dang. That’s a long time. In the evening, we watched 30 Days with the visitors. I guess this was the now the third time I’ve seen it, and it’s funny to me how little of the actual ecovillage itself that you see during the show. You don’t really get a sense of what the community actually looks like, I think. Too much time spent on b.s. reality show-type drama.

Yesterday was quiet and cold, and I mostly did some more reading and talking with folks, and overall it was a long and lazy day. For dinner, we had Tony’s vegan pizza, and it was as amazing as I can remember from last year.

Speaking of food… these first two weeks, I am eating free of charge with the Bobolink co-op, but next week that trial run will end. The current plan is that I will give the Sunflower co-op a shot (for a month?) after the trial period is over. Bobolink is vegan and currently has about four or five members. Sunflower is vegetarian and much larger, with about twelve members. Sunflower is also responsbile for feeding visitors for the majority of their visit throughout the summer, so it’s much more “open” and susceptible to change than Bobolink. Each co-op has a pretty unique vibe, so I’ll have to see which one I prefer in the long run. It’s too early to tell for the moment.

Anyway…. thankfully, today is sunny again, and hopefully some of the muddy paths will have a chance to finally dry up.

Organizing some goals

These past two days have been enjoyably busy. Yesterday I spent some time helping to inoculate mushrooms (which looks just like this), and mushrooms are a very good (tasty) thing, so it was exciting to see the process. I also spent some time talking with one of the members here about potential video projects. (More on that later.) Then I helped to cook, and I baked breadsticks and cookies. I turned in early, though, since my throat was strained and I felt worn.

Today I lent a hand doing some gardening work here and there, and I picked up some herbal tea at Zimmerman’s that I hope will lift me up beyond that fever which is just barely hanging on now. And now I’m just awaiting the potluck dinner.

Anyway… I’ve had a lot of things on my mind the past two days. I’ve been saying from the start (”the start” being the time before I arrived here at Dancing Rabbit) that a.) I want to spend lots of time learning and volunteering here, mostly in the areas of gardening and construction. And this leads to… b.) I’ve also stated that I plan to be here until at least November, at which point I will return home for the holidays so I can hang out with family and friends. However, I have no set plans beyond November. There is a chance I will want to come back to DR for the winter experience. If I feel like I have learned enough about gardening and construction (so that I am at least significantly competent), I may look into other options. But the idea is that I will figure that out over the months that I am here, and the post-November decision will be made once November comes.

But the point is, I want to learn as much as I can, and this is the season for doing just that. There is plenty of stuff going on, both gardening and construction-wise. I feel confident that I will pick up a lot of the knowledge and skills I am seeking, but it will take time and energy.

I am starting to just now think about time, and what is possible given the amount that I have. One of my other goals I formed before arriving at DR was to pursue producing a documentary, or a video project related to DR. Now I am starting to realize that all of my goals are competing for time, and I need to determine what I can do given the… yes, time.

I have an occasional tendency to forget about time, and that means I’m not always (consciously) aware of what I will actually be able to do/perform in a given hour/day/week/etc. This fact has hit me very recently, and now I need to address my goals and figure out how much I will be able to do in the next seven months.

There’s a lot to be done, a lot that I want to do, and I might need to re-plan some of my former ideas. I guess that’s only normal, but it’s going to require some pretty serious thought.

What are my biggest priorities?

April 22 @ DR

I am pretty much back up to speed, thankfully, and just in time for the new week ahead.

Most notably, this week marks the beginning of the spring visitor periods. The first batch of visitors arrive tomorrow and they’ll be here for three weeks. This will be an enlightening experience, I think, to be on the other side of things this time around. Granted, I have only been here for a bit under a week, so I’m not a fully grounded resident, but I’ll certainly be thinking about my own visitor period when this first group shows up. It will probably summon quite a few memories.

Anyway, Sundays are the designated meeting days, and the coming week’s activities were laid out this afternoon. There are a few things I want to tap into, and I look forward to developing some kind of routine and getting more settled over these next couple of weeks. Right now, I am still feeling around a bit, and being laid up and sick for those two days kinda threw me off, too, of course. I suppose the highlight of today was riding down the road to pick up some raw milk (note to self: avoid doing that on a Sunday next time, since the Mennonites might not be too keen on that) from the dairy farm. It’s pretty much a serve-yourself type of thing. Bring your own container, crank open the valve to the giant stainless steel tank, fill up, leave money on desk. I’ve only had a small sip, so I can’t fully comment on the taste. On the way back, one of the farm dogs decided to follow me all the way back to DR. No matter how hard I tried to speed up and get away from him, or stop and try to trick him, he would continue right on with me. I eventually gave up and let him follow me all the way back up the road to DR. After an hour or so, I wanted to get rid of him, since he was still prowling the land over here and started a minor scuffle with the other DR dogs, so I had to ride all the way back to the dairy farm with him. He almost didn’t stay when we got there, either. Geez. At least I got some extra exercise.

But yea, sorry, I’m sure there will be more exciting stuff to talk about as the weeks go on…

Other than that, I cleaned up the grain bin a bit, and continued doing some reading. The big one on the plate is Endgame, and I’ve been flipping through a book about straw bale construction. If I feel like getting wordy or ideological or thinktalky, or whatever, I’ll probably bring up Endgame again later. I’m trying to balance the thinky books with the practical knowledge/skills books.

That about does it for now.

April 21 @ DR

I’ve been pretty much out of commission for the past two days, feeling quite feverish and exhausted. So, I spent the majority of the last 48 hours sleeping. But I feel better this morning, thankfully. I think the long ride + crappy sleep first two nights here at DR + excitement + stress did me in.

It was a bit of a setback, but I look forward to the new week ahead and losing this crappy sore throat and congestion, the last remnants of the fever.

April 18 @ DR

Yesterday, we ate vegan-style Indian food at Bobolink, which was dang tasty, as are most meals here. I can’t remember the name of anything, but it was really good. My father left early this morning, and later I took a bike ride into town to drop off mail, but I felt really tired for some reason, and I later realized I was in the process of getting sick. I was hoping to bike down the road to get some raw milk, but I scratched that idea. This afternoon, I slept for an hour on the grass outside, and two additional hours inside the lower grain bin because I was feeling sore.

Other than that, I now have internet access in the grain bin, which is pretty nice.

There is a cattle farm across the road from DR. Sometimes, the cattle are very near to the road, like yesterday. It’s mesmerizing to stare at them. They are very curious and will sometimes approach you very slowly. If you move too quickly, they frequently get scared and run a few feet away. They will continue to stare at you until you are out of sight. I could probably stare at them for hours. I think they are hypnotic.

Anyway, here are some photos of the interior of the lower grain bin. It’s actually pretty cool in here for the moment, but that will definitely change over the next few months as the summer heat kicks in.

Otherwise, things are good thus far.

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Here

I arrived with my father here at Dancing Rabbit yesterday afternoon, after two days of driving, including at least 400 straight miles of fairly intense snow and rain in Pennsylvania, the remnants of the big recent east coast storm.

Arriving felt like my first day of college, even though I am already familiar with a lot of the community here at DR. There are a bunch of new folks that have also recently arrived, so I feel like a newbie all over again, in some regards. But I must say, the most immediately striking difference upon my arrival was the lack of green growth, and I was surprised by the appearance of the village without leafy trees and all of that other stuff. Buildings felt much closer together than they once had.

Other than that, things are pretty good, and I look forward to developing a routine here and getting into activities and things.

Will write more later, though.

A big part of my goal while living here at Dancing Rabbit is to keep solid documentation, and a solid journal of my activities and experiences. I know living the “ecovillage life” entails answering many questions from family and friends and everyone else about what exactly I am doing, so I want to make sure I do a good job of keeping folks informed of just what this new life entails.

But yea, more later.

NJ vs. MO

Northeastern NJ vs. northeastern MO.

from here to there

Four more

I’ll be leaving for Dancing Rabbit in four more days, and my room is starting to look a little barren. Maybe that’s a bit of a stretch, but it is definitely less crowded and cleaner. Most of the stuff I’ll be toting along is piled up in the hallway, and that has cleared up a bit of the breathing room here in my bedroom.

So it’s feeling more official by each day as stuff gradually migrates into bags and wooden crates and elsewhere for the move.
I’m being careful not to bring too much stuff, just because there isn’t much need for a whole lot. The essentials will take up the most space: clothing, sleeping bag + blanket + pillow, video equipment, photo equipment, computer equipment. Books fill up their own crate, too. I hope to do as much reading as I can while I’m out there.

I’m a bit anxious for the transition, if only because my daily routine will be totally different, and I’m not even sure what it will be. Time will tell, though. All I know is that I want to be as active as I possibly can, and do a whole lot of learning and volunteering, gardening and building, and discussing and thinking and all that fun stuff. At home, I tend to get very lackadaisical and unmotivated, but once I am in a new environment all of that quickly changes.

I intend to write as much as possible while I am there at the ecovillage, so I hope that anyone who is really interested keeps an eye or two open for updates.

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