Here in Hainan
Just one more
reminder to look beyond the details and not to become a pompous permaculturist.
I remember looking at Hainan on a world map at my parents
house in Roseburg, Oregon in the U.S.A. and wondering what it'd be like to go
there. I did the same with Taiwan, and I suppose I do get some sort of boyish
satisfaction of saying “I've been there!” As much as I enjoyed being in Hainan,
I wish I could say the same about the farming experience.
Future fish pond |
The most surprising thing about this particular farm was how
little work we actually did. It's hard to recall what we did. We moved stones
to a “soon-to-be” fish pond that will probably be finished in the far distant
future rather than in the not-so-distant. This hits on another annoyance:
having land but no vision. Being somewhat of a modern day landless serf with
bachelor's degree, I've noticed I become frustrated with people who have land
but don't know what to do with it. Owning your own property allows you an
opportunity to exhibit what living sustainably looks like. I quickly realized
we weren't going to be there to help with much. Our hosts seem to treat it like
a bed and breakfast which would be fine if I weren't writing a blog about
sustainability. It seems they were happy hosting us and only having us work no
more than an hour a day. I was looking forward to working hard in hopes of
learning some skills.
Guo and his wife's house |
Granted, the farm is partly powered by solar and biogas with
plenty of fruit trees surrounding the house so I will give them credit where it
is due. However, it didn't seem like there was clear overall strategy for the
farm. It could have been a reflection of our host's personality, slightly
disorganized and clumsy. He has the best of intentions but my frustration lies
in the fact that he treats sustainability like a hobby rather than an idea to
promote to save us from extinction. He had solar panels but the system was so
small that it could only power lighting. The biogas digester is functioning and
connected to their septic system but only provides half of their cooking gas
needs due to such little input. They save money by these techniques but not
much. Any progress should be congratulated but I feel that with a little more
work and modification they could power their entire home on solar power.
Path to the back graden |
Although, I definitely had
minor problems and complaints about the farm, it was great to really get an
idea of what it'd be like to live on a farm (sustainable or not). A lot of
their diet is based on vegetables and fruit they grow. For instance, because it
was jackfruit season we ate jackfruit for almost every meal. I am a huge of
proponent of growing one's own food but diversity is key. Living on a farm can
be somewhat dull as well. I am a pretty social person and when I don't have
interaction with different people each day, I start to notice. By the time we
reached Haikou I was ready for a sandwich, a beer and a friendly chat with
fellow travelers.
At the time of
writing the piece above, I was clearly upset because I had expectations that
were not met. If it weren't for my best friend and editor informing me that I
sounded like a pretentious prick, then I fear I would have carried on, posted
this article and not learned from this experience. Thank goodness for friends.
biogas digester! |
I gave it another
read and then another because to my surprise, she was right. I do sound like a
jerk above and a judgmental one at that. Permaculture projects are as unique as
the designers that implement them. It is absurd to evaluate on a universal
scale.
Papaya and Banana Trees! |
I've talked to many
older farmers I've met traveling who lament about young permaculture 'fanatics'
that criticize these farmers for not having a chicken tractor, swales or
arbitrary measurement of whether it is truly permaculture or not.
All lighting in the house solar powered |
The truth of the
matter is that we cannot get lost in the details. Rob Hopkins, one of the
founders of the Transition Network, has a great story of people visiting
Totnes, the first Transition Town. As its fame started to raise about its
transition, more folks showed up to see it for themselves. That's when he
noticed the questions. People asked Hopkins all sorts of things as to why all
buildings were not covered in solar PV or why were the cars still using petrol.
A German visitor complained, “The houses don't have green roofs and there are
no goats eating grass on the roofs!”
The problem here is
that our own expectations get the better of us. In a quest to satiate our
passion for a more sustainable future we can become quite critical of each
other. I am certainly no different.
Jackfruit! |
Instead of criticizing
my host's property for treating sustainability like a hobby, I should have been
praising him for doing something that no one else is doing 100km around him.
He's setting up a sustainable example of living to the surrounding community
and that should be commended. I feel ashamed for saying that he had no vision.
He does! How else could he have accomplished so much (solar, biogas, fruit
orchard and vegetable garden) with no vision? Just because there are many
projects that are unfinished and by their sheer size take longer to complete,
does it mean that he doesn't have a vision?
Puppy! |
The farm did not meet
my expectations and that is my fault because I had too many of them. I suppose
a way of looking at it is seeing a permaculture farm for the first time is like
a meeting a stranger. You cannot judge a book by its cover just like you can't
judge a farm on whether it has a chicken tractor or not. We must look at the
principles the farmer is guided by, his vision and most importantly, do so with
no grand expectations.
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