After being away last week, I went to the Penny University discussion group Monday evening and was happy to see that there was a young man visiting and sharing his understanding of biodynamic gardening. I'm not a gardener, although I have on occasion planted a small plot of vegetables. But I have a long history with the subject that Joe was speaking of, as during my college days, I knew several people actively involved with the farm and garden project at UCSC, which was the direct result of the appearance of Alan Chadwick there, an eccentric genius from England who not only taught students the virtues of biodynamic gardening, but also inducted them into a rather wider and deeper and more esoteric world than that which most young Californians were experiencing. And I say that even though this was the seventies, when the Summer of Love was not a distant memory, at least not quite yet.
Chadwick's antecedent was Rudolf Steiner, who, I learned last night only gave one lecture on his biodynamic vision, though there are many books which elucidate other parts of his philosphy. Steiner himself harkened back to Goethe. One thing I liked about the evening was seeing Paul Lee, who has held the banner for so much of this stuff despite many travails, finding a young student who himself is teaching still younger students in the lore of this path. Although my head was spinning after so many people chiming in on all this last night, and though I am the kind of person who zaps a quick lunch in the microwave, that doesn't mean that the significance of such moments are lost on me.
One of the points that was being made last night was about how the care of the soil and the living organisms residing in it contributes to the well-being of people who eat this food and basically live this life cycle. The idea of farming in this view is a closed system, where the animals that are nurtured by the soil contribute to it through their waste, so an endless fertile loop is in place. Somehow, nematodes came up.
Do you know about nematodes? I'd heard the word, I suppose. But it's quite strange that I know so little about what this website terms "the most numerous multicellular animals on earth". Also according to the same website, nematode is a combination of the Greek words "nematos" or thread and "eidos", or form. They also tell us that "tube-within-a-tube" is a convenient way to think about their body structure. This is reminding me that our guest told us that sometimes the only way to distinguish between nematodes is by the structure of their mouths.
The discussion immediately turned to destructive nematodes, as some of them are parasitic. But in this case our speaker was talking about beneficial nematodes, which aid in breaking things down and benefiting the soil.
I probably did not need to know about the nematode that commonly resides in the placenta of the sperm whale. Placentonema gigantissimum: eight feet long and as thick as a garden hose. They get inside us too. In fact, they get everywhere. But luckily for us, most nematodes are microscopic.
Worms have never been among my favorite animals. I'll take spiders over them any day.
ReplyDeleteWell, I like spiders generally, although currently they are on my suspect list of what is biting me in my house, so I will take worms over them at the moment.
ReplyDeleteGiven that the mascot of your local university's sports teams is a slug, I'm not surprised you have greater tolerance for loathsome creatures than I do.
ReplyDeleteNow you are making me miss Marco, the slug lover.
ReplyDeleteI probably should not ask, but who was that?
ReplyDeleteNo, you know him, or knew him. He played a big part in the epic helicopter debate on your blog. He played a big part in everything, in fact, till he dropped out of the picture altogether. Last I heard he was helping African refugee youth who had been more or less abandoned in Italy.
ReplyDeleteIt might be time for me to revisit that discussion, then, perhaps to track down the subsequent fates of all who took part.
ReplyDeleteIf possible, it would be interesting.
DeleteOr at least to bring worms into the debate about helicopters.
ReplyDeleteThe operational nemotodes of WWII would have been a formidable force, especially if they were the eight foot long sperm whale ones.
ReplyDeleteSounds more like horror movie than a secret history of the war. But seriously: This a nice reminder that life is far messier, more diverse, more widespread, even more disgusting than most of us imagine.
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