In the first week of January I went out to lunch
with one of my oldest friends. We shared
stories of important events gone by and made predictions for the year to
come. When the conversation quieted, she
asked me, “If you were to sum up everything that you want for this year in one
word, what would that word be?” I
panicked. I had no idea what to
say. I laughed and gnawed on my salad
when all at once, the answer barreled into me.
This semester, my internship has been working
with Free Cycles to build community.
Over the winter, I came up with this hair-brained idea that I couldn’t
shake: what would happen if we started planting vegetable gardens in shopping
carts? Could that address our dependence
on packaged grocery-store food? I met
with Bob Giordano, Free Cycles’ director, and we started bouncing ideas off
each other. It didn’t take long for this
hair-brained scheme to begin to take shape.
Since the semester began, I’ve been working with
Free Cycles on a project aiming to bridge the gap between people and our food
sources both physically and metaphorically.
In today’s cities food is obtained by driving to
the grocery store, grabbing a shopping cart, and loading it up. Whether your food choices are local or
imported, organic or conventional, the act is the same. My goal was to take a symbol of this
disconnect, the shopping cart, and transform it into a bicycle trailer mobile
garden to bring fresh food to those most in need.
In order to do this, I had to get
well-acquainted with bicycles and bike trailers. I found myself ogling the hitches of every
trailer I passed in my daily life. It
took a lot of trouble-shooting and problem-solving, but Bob and I managed to
make two shopping cart trailers out of entirely recycled materials, mainly bike
parts. This meant I had to learn every
part of a bicycle in order to find the exact part to fit a specific need.
While I was still working out the kinks, I began
looking to the future. I really wanted
to get community involvement, but building the cart was so complicated that it
was hard to imagine getting volunteers to come help. Instead, I thought it would be fun to host an
event to plant the gardens. When I told
Bob about this, he suggested that I tag along with an event that was already
planned: fixing up bicycles for the Boys and Girls Club at Council Groves
Apartments. So I contacted the manager
in hopes that she would be interested in hosting me so I could teach the kids
about gardening.
I had never organized anything like this
before. Everything had to be timed
perfectly. First, I went to the Library
and checked out some vegetable seeds (if you have never used this resource, I
highly recommend it! Go to http://www.missoulapubliclibrary.org/collection/5valleys to check it out). I borrowed seed starting supplies from a
friend and hoped that the seeds would germinate in time for the event, but not
so soon that they would out-grow their four-packs. In the meantime, I finished up the
construction of the trailers and attempted to work out any kinks. I mixed up a special light-weight soil blend
that would allow for easier toting. I
did a few practice runs before the big day to make sure that everything would
go smoothly.
The event was perfect. All of my hard work paid off. The kids were so excited, they raced each
other, pulling the trailers behind them.
They all gathered quietly and respectfully in order to get their hands
dirty and plant some vegetables. It was
wonderful to experience the joy that gardening can bring to kids.
During fall semester, the Wilderness and
Civilization program got me thinking a lot about the problems that we face as
we lose our connection to the land. Some
moments, I got overwhelmed worrying about the future of the interface between
civilization and the natural world. This
internship has helped me to understand the many ways in which a person can
foster care for the land. While mobile
gardens don’t solve the world’s problems, they encourage people to get dirty
under their fingernails. They have the
potential to help feed communities and plant the seeds of sustainable
agriculture even on the smallest scale.
I can’t wait until, a few weeks down the line, I bring the gardens back
to the Boys and Girls Club and show them the magic of fresh food.
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