With our relatively short growing season up here at the foot of the mountains, I'm starting to put in my annual vegetable garden. I know, I know. It undoubtedly seems late for most of you, but two years ago, I didn't get my garden in until June 6th and I still got nipped by the frost...twice. Most of us here wait until Memorial Day before we get serious about planting.
Anyway, as many of you know, when you are in the process of planting a vegetable garden, you have quite a bit of time to just contemplate all sorts of things. Today as I was planting my corn and thinking about the crazy times in which we are living, I remembered an incident that happened a while back to an acquaintance of mine.
Several years ago, this good friend who is a commercial farmer and who raises sweet corn as his main crop, was sitting in his easy chair late one evening reading the paper when he heard a car drive down the road to his fields. Mind you, now, he lives wa-a-a-y-y-y out of town so a car at any time is unusual.
He put down his paper, picked up his Ruger Super Blackhawk off the side table, and quietly started walking down towards his field. When he got there, he found a large carload of people picking corn and stuffing it into burlap sacks.
My friend yelled at the top of his lungs, "HEY!! GET OUTTA THE CORN!!" and touched off two rounds of .44 magnum up into the air. Corn was flying everywhere as bodies were scrambling to get into the car as fast as they could as it was peeling out of the field.
Okay, here's my point, without discussing whether my friend's action were right or wrong. I'm hearing all this stuff about future food shortages. Heck! I don't know if that's true or false. Doesn't matter. The point is, if someone was truly hungry and came to me, I'm pretty sure I'd load him or her down with plenty of tomatoes, corn, beans, squash, fresh eggs, fruit, or what have you. At least I hope I would.
On the other hand, if I heard someone pulling onto my property at 2:30 in the morning and started helping themselves to everything in my garden, I'm not sure just what I would do.
In both cases, the parties would be hungry...but one is going about it differently to my way of thinking. Hmmm. Anyway, that's what I was thinking early this morning when I was out planting the garden.
Any wise thoughts?
Anyway, as many of you know, when you are in the process of planting a vegetable garden, you have quite a bit of time to just contemplate all sorts of things. Today as I was planting my corn and thinking about the crazy times in which we are living, I remembered an incident that happened a while back to an acquaintance of mine.
Several years ago, this good friend who is a commercial farmer and who raises sweet corn as his main crop, was sitting in his easy chair late one evening reading the paper when he heard a car drive down the road to his fields. Mind you, now, he lives wa-a-a-y-y-y out of town so a car at any time is unusual.
He put down his paper, picked up his Ruger Super Blackhawk off the side table, and quietly started walking down towards his field. When he got there, he found a large carload of people picking corn and stuffing it into burlap sacks.
My friend yelled at the top of his lungs, "HEY!! GET OUTTA THE CORN!!" and touched off two rounds of .44 magnum up into the air. Corn was flying everywhere as bodies were scrambling to get into the car as fast as they could as it was peeling out of the field.
Okay, here's my point, without discussing whether my friend's action were right or wrong. I'm hearing all this stuff about future food shortages. Heck! I don't know if that's true or false. Doesn't matter. The point is, if someone was truly hungry and came to me, I'm pretty sure I'd load him or her down with plenty of tomatoes, corn, beans, squash, fresh eggs, fruit, or what have you. At least I hope I would.
On the other hand, if I heard someone pulling onto my property at 2:30 in the morning and started helping themselves to everything in my garden, I'm not sure just what I would do.
In both cases, the parties would be hungry...but one is going about it differently to my way of thinking. Hmmm. Anyway, that's what I was thinking early this morning when I was out planting the garden.
Any wise thoughts?