Wednesday, September 19, 2012

9-9-19 On Bears, Kimchi and Strengthening the Immune System




Happy Equinox in the next days Everyone!

Well well well.  Guess who I finally met -- at some distance, as I went out the front gate the other evening --  that’s right, the neighborhood bear. 



 This of course is not a real picture of the event as I had a big pot for tea water in hand and not the camera.  It’s a cut-out bear but this is where he was, down by the lane to the trailer.  I went out the front gate and was walking towards the trailer, looking down there going “What is it, what is it ------ OH yeah, it’s a BEAR!    Hi.......     Hi.......  Okay stay right there and don’t move, I’m going in to get the camera  ----  oh drat there he goes...”


Bear tracks in the pond bed, 2010
So that was the neighborhood bear.  I had been forewarned one was around -- James my neighboring carpenter told me he saw the droppings in another neighbor’s yard recently on an animal pathway.  I have yet to photograph it.  

Well, that was interesting, and no it wasn’t fearful at all.  He was just looking down here at the drinking bowls, and at me of course, as I slowly walked towards him/her -- until I got the big idea to go back and get the camera.  Silly me, I should have stayed right there chatting to it....

I am always very glad to know all the creatures who are around.  Know your animals....  It’s important.  That way you have some idea of who is out there when you start hearing things going bump in the night.  It’s less of a surprise.
What one did in 2010

And no I didn’t feel fearful of the bear because it wasn’t aggressive and there’s no fruit in my orchard this year.  It isn’t going to just come in the house and get me......   And IF, I’ll get to try out this great trick I heard about to drive bears away:

This is from my dear friend Alan, who is a shamanic ol’ hippie guy.  He got it from a friend who was a park or campground ranger of some sort.  Apparently the friend showed him that if you get a set of keys and shake it at the bears so that it goes 

                          JANGLE  
                         JANGLE 
                                    JANGLE...   


They don’t like it.  He says they flee. He actually saw it happen.
Here are his exact instructions:


How to walk bears away


The basic fact: All animals are unpleasantly affected by the sound of metal.

Having metal is one of the ways that people in western civilization distinguish themselves from other species.


Some animals, curiously including the bear, are driven away by the sound of metal clanging on metal. Something as small as keys will work! Hold your keyring in your hand and shake it.



 The bear acts and looks like it is being sprayed with poison. It will turn around and walk away. 


You have to keep it up and keep walking behind the bear making the noise until it finally gives up and runs away. Each time you stop, the bear will turn around toward you, not menacing, just noticing if you are going to stop the noise pummeling its ears! A spoon banged on a metal plate is very effective. That is useful when camping because of the metal plates. 


I have walked a bear away from a compost area where it was rummaging around for food. I did that because there were small children nearby at summer camp. My friend and I shook our keys and walked the bear about a mile or so down a canyon, across the road and over to the river where it finally split. It was very impressive to see how well this works, even with a bear that was looking for food and eating.




Bear Print found in pond bed, 
2010

I thought -- that’s a great idea!!   I’ve got the perfect hip scarf with jangly coins on it.  I’ve got any number of belly dancing accoutrements that make such a sound, including an antique tambourine.  I could also make something out of old junk metal on a big stick if one was really being a nuisance, and bears can be.  Haven’t had the opportunity to try it out yet.  But as long as they are not bothering me or the cats or anything  --   FINE, I certainly don’t mind that her or she is around.  I like bears.  They are thirsty too.  I’m sure ALL the animals around here are coming to the watering bowls.  I caught a deer drinking out of the birdbath one evening.



So it’s the Equinox.  Balance.  Equal day and equal night.  A most wonderful season in the Sierras, my favorite actually.  It’s a special climate out here, not without it’s extremes.  At this time of the last few months of hot and dry, the days are noticeably shorter and it’s very very dry.  But very alchemically mellow too.  The time of high alchemy in nature, and the ripening.  Check out the incredible Ballerina Balance antics of the King Stag.   Buck Show in the back yard again.
2. Get Ready...
1.  See the branch
3.  Up on tippy toes!!


Cabbage

What a great vegetable, totally humble and what a powerhouse.  Full of fiber, nutrients and anti-oxidant properties.   Not that easy to grow in the Sierras because it’s just too hot.  You have to get everything just right to grow them in the winter, like starting them promptly in July.  Aphids are a big problem.  You can also start them in March to grow during the spring and summer.  If you live in the Sierras I would choose a heat tolerant and small-headed variety and grow them under shade cloth.  I’ve had good luck in years past with Early Jersey Wakefield, which produces small pointed heads.  

What a great vegetable out of which to make kimchi - a fermented cabbage dish prized in Korea, not unlike sour kraut but definitely much better in my opinion. 
Cabbages growing, and that is
NAPA CABBAGE on the left

  Traditional Korean Kimchi is made with napa cabbage, which is EXTRA difficult to grow in my climate as earwigs love it, plus ginger, garlic, chili pepper, and various other ingredients.  Check it out Megan  -- my ex-apprentice who was very fond of trying to grow napa cabbage -- I’ve got some growing at present, in partial shade.


But back to bears -- I have another bear story.  Some years ago I was at Lizzie Rosefield’s Goddess Retreat on the Tuolumne River -  this was an annual retreat she held for many years, with 10 to 20 women at her beautiful Bottini Apple Ranch situated in the Tuolumne National Forest.  Basically it’s a bunch of women camping on the river for some days.   Great fun and a most needed 

Found in the woods in

2010, contains a 

piece of tinfoil!
reprieve.  

The bear incident happened the first night that year.  A few of us had arrived early on Friday and were hanging out on the river at the main campsite when at one point there’s this bear across the river from us, coming down the trail.  We were all enthralled with the bear.  She was just beautiful, all blonde and brown like she’d been to the hair stylist.  We were calling to her -- doing just like I do when I see animals “Hi!   Hi you bear, Hi!”.  

Then, I don’t know where the bear went as we didn’t see her any more for a little while.  However, a bit later there she was on OUR side of the river, coming down the trail from the outdoor bathroom, right into our main campground.  At that point some of the women did not find the bear so cute.  They were actually getting afraid.


Bear poop found in orchard,
not recently
So what does Krissy Lou do but walk right up to the bear.  I always go into this .... mode around animals.  I never know what I will do.  On that occasion I walked right up to the bear as she was coming down the trail into the encampment.  We stood there looking at each other for few minutes.  I had my hands on hips and was vibing the bear “Hey, this is our territory, you better not come down here”.  She looked at me, standing on her back legs.  We were about 5 feet apart.  “My what long fingernails you have Ms. Bear”, I thought.  Then she turned around and fled.  She didn’t bother us the rest of the weekend.  Amazing, considering how much food was around coolers.  I think that was the year I slept in the mother camp as a camp guard.  What a great retreat that was, I went on it for years.  Nothing like women camping in the forest together to bring up those ancient memories.
They'll help take your
trees down for you
 
I like bears but they have to be good, meaning -- well behaved -- if we are going to share space.  So I’m very glad to know the car key trick in case they start acting up.  I know you’ve all heard horror stories or seen pictures of bears tearing into somebody’s cabin.  Quite frankly I’m not worried about it.  He or she won’t have to tear into my house, they can just climb in any number of screenless windows if they want to....    For what, canned tomatoes?  Fabric? No, not going to happen.  And if, you know I’d be out there making the biggest, bad-assed manzanita branch Jangle Implement.  
Jangle Jangle Jangle you bear!!!!


Straight out of Doctor Seuss on steroids.....  I draw the line at animals larger than I am coming into the house.


 A few years ago he -- or maybe it was a different bear that year, I don’t know -- did get in my orchard.  They certainly can be pretty destructive.  Lest you think I am naive and uninformed of their abilities, I can tell you he completely tore through a section of 10 foot deer fence.  Ripped numerous branches off small trees to get at the fruit.  Left big poops and claw marks around.   It was unmistakably the work of a bear.  Well, they are certainly around.  I’m sure he’s helped take my sorry fence down in other spots as well.
Bear Claw marks on a knocked over plum tree
 
So back to cabbage.  This kimchi is an excellent way to do something really powerful for your immune system via diet.  It is probiotic and stimulating to the gut flora -- the healthy bacteria responsible for transmuting food into assimilable nutrients.  When there aren’t enough of those, the gut becomes a climate of unhealthy bacteria that produce more unhealthy bacteria, and a downward spiral begins which results further in poor nutrient absorption, more inflammation as toxins collect, and an increasingly compromised and taxed immune system.  In a very real way, probiotic stimulation = more life force.   All those little transmuter bacteria that are your gut flora are literally beings of light and life force that make nutrient absorption possible.    So it’s imperative to create a strong healthy digestive fire and maintain it by eating high quality food full of life force, as long as one is on a food-oriented path.  Without this positive transformative digestive fire, an upward spiral of health is very difficult if not impossible to achieve.  

Once a downward spiral in the gut takes hold, it just opens the door to degenerative disease and imbalances that become chronic over the long term, especially when unhealthful diet choices are a way of life.  So why not do yourself a favor and eat for life, and incorporate something like kimchi into the diet daily.  I love the stuff.  It is very easy to make.  I have found what I like, quite simplified and adapted to what I can buy and/or grow.  You can make it more complicated than that, see some of the links at the end of the document.  

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I have a background in Ayurveda, mostly applied in the realm of cooking and nutrition.  What an amazingly intelligent art/science of wellness whose basis and foundation is diet, is this ancient path.  It has been around a long time, which says something about it’s efficacy.  So many of the spices and herbs found in the ayurvedic kitchen reduce inflammation and promote digestion, in addition to making the food taste very good.  I’m a big fan of turmeric. 

http://beforeitsnews.com/health/2012/09/turmeric-curcumin-has-the-most-health-benefits-of-all-the-natural-herbs-on-the-planet-2449888.html

One of the most wonderful things I learned while living at an ashram was how to make a whole bunch of different indian pickles and chutneys.  One day a week I hand lessons from an awesome woman who was a master indian cook.  She taught me how to make all manner of different fruit and vegetable pickles and other condiment-like dishes.  This is the indian version of including positive probiotic bacteria via food to improve digestion and stimulate gut flora.  It is very masterfully done in Ayurveda, in addition to being just downright delicious.  I still have all the recipes, what a treasure, and had forgotten about them until I started making kimchi.

I got on this kimchi kick recently when a friend brought me some that she made.  It was delicious.  I think I ate a whole container in one go.  I must have more, I said, so started making it.  It is very easy to make.  You can eat it plain or use it all kind of different ways.  I also got all excited to grow more cabbages -- which is not that easy to do in my climate.  The discovery of the cabbage core trick was a great revelation.  If the deer don’t eat them all for me.


Okay, I will end with 

Kristine’s 10 Favorite Ways to 
Stimulate and Strengthen the Immune System.  

You can agree or not.  Try it out before you poo-poo it. 
Jar of Kimchi made
in class last week

1.  Healthy gut flora = healthy immune system.  Eat your kimchi or other probiotics daily.

2.  Other delicious immune stimulating herbs from the Chinese system that I like to toss into brown rice as it cooks are Burdock, Astragalus and Dong Quai.  Dong Quai has the additional benefit of regulating and balancing out the hormones, particularly good for women.


3.  Earth Contact.  Go barefoot --  especially during the winter -- as much as possible.  Try to walk outside a little bit on the ground every day, unless it’s covered with ice and snow.  I mean, if you can hack ice and snow, go for it!  The idea is to keep good circulation in the feet and get them used to being exposed to all kinds of conditions.  I have uncarpeted concrete floors in my house and purposefully go barefoot inside, and a little bit outside, all winter.  Yes I know I live in California but if you have been following my blog you know it gets cold enough to freeze and snow here, I am definitely not in a banana belt.  My feet just hate being in socks.  I rarely need to wear them.  And that is not a proper sock in the picture!

4.  Drink spice tea with lots of ginger and cardamom all winter.   These spices are internally warming, digestive and anti-inflammatory and will keep you feeling toasty from the inside out.  Makes a great base for chai too, with the addition of a black tea bag and some cream.

Elderbery flowers,
anti viral
Immune Boost tincture
 ingredients
5.  Keep a bottle of a good immune boosting tincture on hand for those occasional moments of feeling low, or when you feel something is coming on.


I made a second blend this year out of elderberries and elder flowers (anti-viral), ginger, and my first ever echinacea root.  



Last year’s contained lots of turkey tail mushrooms and garlic.  It           doesn’t taste that great.  



Tincture infusing
That’s why this year I’m canning lots of tomato juice in jars.  It probably would go down a lot better as something like a Bloody Mary  -- maybe a shot of the tincture in a class of tomato juice with a stalk of chard or celery.  This new tincture with elderberry can go in all manner of mint or lemon or ginger teas, in addition to probably not being that bad taken straight, which is my favorite way.   We’ll see, it’s not done yet....
Balancing on all of the tips
of the tip
s

6.  Exercise your feet and hands regularly with a good hatha yoga practise.   Cold feet and hands are often the result of poor circulation.  Like this:  Get up onto all of your tips of your tips and hold a balance pose for a few moments, every day.  Very strengthening as well.

7.  Learn some warming breathing exercises like kapalabhati, which also is stimulating to the immune system.

8.  Eat high quality real food for life.

9.  Take a bath with herbals tailored to your imbalance:  If you’re chilled,  choose things that are more warming like ginger or basil.  If you’re hot and feverish, draw a cooler bath and add eucalyptus, lavender or peppermint.  

10.  Eat plenty of fresh garlic, it’s a natural anti-biotic.   
Kristine Balance Queen


Blessed Season of 
Balance and Harvest Everyone 
-- Namaste!

Stay Grounded
King Stag or what!!!

Sunday, September 09, 2012

9-9-12: Voluntary Chaos, Remembering 9-9-9 and Touring the Abyss


Isn’t this hilarious? All the different odd parts flowing into each other. I love the Mayan Cib symbol as well.


 
   
So here it is the 9-9 of 2012 already, whew! Does it go fast or what. Except for those periods of elongated timelessness. This week it was the buck herd providing me with entertainment, all 7. They’ve taken to hanging around in the back yard. Not constantly, but maybe every few days they come by, or sometimes it will be just one or 2, but frequently all 7. They are quite a spectacle with their newly de-fuzzed antlers and unruly activity. It was totally the Buck Show out the windows the other morning. Of course my camera battery was dead. Great animal antics. They were coming right up to the house, eating the trees, standing up on hind legs to reach high branches and walking sometimes 5 or 6 steps on 2 legs. And they now butt each other with their horns and are such characters. I chatter at them out the windows so they get used to the sound of my voice, and they are no longer too scared of me.


Wants to come in and
use the internet??

 











Oh, now this was something. These great horned animals, and what do the little guardian felines do? They run riot through them, and all around the house. They totally act up as guardians and sometimes actually frighten them off. They like to do this scatter maneuver, where suddenly the whole lot of them will leap -- jump -- bolt --- vanish at warp speed in all directions as if on cue, it’s so sudden and so fast - which of course is greatly disturbing to the Boys. During the Buck Show the cats were attentively on watch at the window sills or perched in the yard. Cats, they are incredible guardians. I have no idea what it is they are responding to when they scatter like that. Sometimes I’m left just shaking my head going “WHAT, you cats??!!” It’s clear that it’s very purposeful when they do it. But I can’t figure it out.     
Very cute, the cat and the Buck 
were hanging out together
   
Well, animal powers. Tuning into their frequency is a great delight for me. I just love the wild energy of them. So the Bucks and the Turkeys have decimated my greens beds. DECIMATED. It looks manicured. I don’t even chase them out any more. Have at it kids, it’s mowed. They thankfully have not been able to figure out my “tomato garden”, which is turning out to be an excellent way to go. Deer are too lazy to plow through weird barriers of cages and permaculture, same for turkeys, it’s too small to venture into. So what if they eat a few protruding tomato shoots. With enough winter squash and pumpkins outside the arrangement, nothing but gophers will bother it.
Turkeys, in the greens bed

Chair gateway to the
tomato garden
Actually I spoke too soon - my contractor reports that the other day, yes those naughty turkeys found the door and made it into the tomato garden. He has been very good to shoo them away in my absence. I now have to barricade the entrance with a silly chair arrangement. 

James, my contractor
So here we are, the 9-9 gateway. I’ve got chaos in all directions in my house. Taking my DNA upgrading lumps voluntarily by initiating another phase of house renovation. This funky lil house..... it was falling apart. It was built in 1953 so what does one expect, the elements are fierce on structures out here. Each year for the past 7 years I’ve had another section of it upgraded. For the most part I’m not interested in buildings, but I do really love to redesign my living space. This house had the yuckiest, cruddiest asbestos siding and little dysfunctional windows, with the exception of one very nice large window in the living room. Tiny rooms impossible to heat with a single woodstove.   
Cutest lil woodstove!

So I’ve changed all that.  Now it has simple wooden siding treated with herbal oil as a finish on the outside. It has a master bedroom-bathroom suite with an old claw-foot bathtub, double closet and sleeping loft. Of course Kristine must have her quaint windows with no screens. 
OF COURSE
the flowers must match
the paint job!

I know, they’re not code. He’s bringing everything else up to code, and the original windows were non-code anyway.... What they   lack in political correctness, they make up for with a designer color scheme and meticulous paint job only a nutty artist could conjure forth. The whole color ensemble is taken to the nth degree and enhanced by purple and orange flowers in the yard.
Voluntary Chaos, check it out:  2 yucky rooms will now be one large art studio for all my crap, heated with it’s own woodstove and complete with lovely windows and a nicely placed doorway.  I can’t wait to use this room!  My art life has been somewhat dysfunctional for some years.  It’s really dysfunctional now, with art crap in every room to clear the way for the contractor.  
Yikes, my art stuff, it’s frightening.  Baskets. Bags of fabric, bags. Seeds and dried botanicals. Herbal Product. Yarn collection. Clothing for cut-up. Paints, paintings, easel and brushes. Stuff for paper craft. A costume queen’s wardrobe. Drums & percussion instruments, gathering dust. A whole set-up for outdoor marketing & stage art. 
Look what the cats did to the tent, those brats, they insisted it was a feline trampoline.

Naughty cats, wrecked my marketing tent
Yarn Horde
More bags of fabric
spilling into the living room

Riboon etc. for flower crafts
                My 
     Art 
           Crap               
Years of paintings
Bags of Fabric
It WAS a hallway
I’ve been thinking back to the very intense 9-9-9 gateway, remembering what was going on those few years ago. I got to tour the abyss. Mind you, I still don’t live very far from it. It doesn’t take much to send me back there, but things are different now, my structures for work and income are more diverse and resilient. At that time, I got shoved hard under the bus by a tyrant who pushed me out of the farmers market I helped him start with all my expertise. And suddenly, I didn’t have an income. To complete the picture, my yoga class fell apart too. No savings. I had to be very VERY careful about driving around because I was still in that big gas-guzzling van that got about 11 miles to the gallon. I had to ask friends for some dried beans and produce to eat as I pretty much was out of food for awhile. I had no money for propane so was cooking on a little wood fired hibachi grill outside. Bills did not get paid too often. That experience took me right up to the very edge of my life collapsing here, which I by no means wanted to happen. I’ve been building foundation for nearly 20 years for a larger, culture-wide break-down, it would be terrible to be driven out so late in the game. Not that various circumstances and people haven’t tried -- they have, and continue to. They will not succeed.

Out with the old....
No, I am tenacious as all get-out. I had to re-invent myself and life (again). I had to totally surrender to the experience and wait for things to reform around me. It was horrible, but it taught me a lot. What I’m dealing with now as financial stress and uncertainty is NOTHING compared to that. Then, I nearly got sucked irrevocably into the debt death spiral. Now I live hovering right above it, sustaining, making it on very little american dollars and a lot of hard work, self-sufficiency and give-away. Most people would be horrified at the way my finances work out. I have no idea at any given time how much money is coming my way until it lands in my hot little hand. Tricky to remodel a house and pay a contractor, thankfully he’s easy and will take payments. And by the way he does great work!
James, he's a master at his craft

 Meet James, my awesome neighbor down the road. He’s a master at taking an old cruddy funky house and turning it into something wonderful. He’ll sit there and patiently listen to my whacky ideas for windows and design, then he goes into his store room and pulls out all this cool stuff -- salvaged bits of plumbing, windows, doors, wood and trim he’s saved from the many houses he’s remodeled. He usually brings me a selection. 
Here's how they will go
Here's what he brought
He knows by now to save all the good wood he’s yanking out of the walls --- can you imagine, the inside walls of the house were full of these great rough-milled 2 by 6‘s? I told him, you take all those out and we’ll use them on the INSIDE of the rooms, go buy boring standard 2 by 4‘s at the hardware store to replace them. The walls of this house have literally been turned inside out, including some really nice milled pine planks that formerly were under the yucky asbestos siding and are now interior paneling.


He requires no architectural drawings or anything like that, we just talk about what I want at various junctures and he does it. Sometimes I tell him, tear that wall out first, I need to see it deconstructed before I can see how to put it together again. I sew, which is very similar to construction, so we are on the same page where design is concerned.


No, I am no longer in the abyss, for which I am very VERY grateful. What I now do for work is local enough and diverse enough that if a class bombs out somewhere, or a garden client cancels, it’s hard but not totally devastating. I can get another client or start another class. Plus the last couple years I have a foot hold in the local community center where I work at the desk one afternoon a week, in addition to it being an awesome place to hold classes. I teach herb classes there, hatha yoga various places and have a handful of garden clients. As far as herbal work goes, I continue to study, experiment, grow and make product and then usually give or trade it to any who ask for it or need it. Herbalism is incredible, I can make all my own personal care products and medicinals. Between that, and cutting firewood for heat, growing as much food as possible, trading and bartering - I manage to make it, just barely. I have jumped through a hell lot of hoops and endured things bordering on the ridiculous and untenable in order to continue to be here, doing this, but here I am.
He crawled in the sewing stuff,
stored under my loft bed
Wants to iron his fur I guess

Sounds awful, you say, WHY???? ..... Because the shot at truly creating Paradise on this earth and succeeding at it is worth fighting for. Certainly worth evolving for. For me it started in the back yard, quite literally. But that is a subject for another blog...    
Uh oh.... spat!

  


Isn't he cute???
Last night there were priceless animal antics, quite late. At one point I heard this noise in the bathroom portion of the room - it was definitely a non-feline ruckus near the waste basket. Then I didn’t hear it any more. A while later I heard it again so I turned on the light -- and there he was, Bernie the Opossum, newly having crawled out of the garbage can where I’m sure he had bedded down for a little while! So he’s gone from growling at me to coming in, checking out the food bar ( the cat fud bowls now get put away at night), and wanting to hang out in the house..... 

There he goes!! 
What a grinner

It’s hilarious. I can walk right up to him, squat down to his level and have a little chat. He’ll look at me for a few moments, wiggle his ears and then he scoots out. Never seen him drop dead and “play possum” yet.
F-f-f-fat Houdini...



So after Bernie made his exit last night - this is between 2 and 3 a.m., - a bit later I heard another non-cat noise, only to turn on the light and see Fat Houdini coming into the room to say hi.....

By then I was wide awake and had to sit up for awhile in the dark. Great view of  the stars out here, it’s very soothing. Well I laughed like a nut thinking about all the wild animals freely romping through my world, and that I should consider it not only humorous but something of an accomplishment, a success. The   culture of yuckdom would like to call me a royal freak - no husband, no children, no television, very little money but making it, somehow... lots of   plants.... living alone out in the woods with a pack of cats, surrounded by a sometimes surreal looking garden and a bunch of charmed creatures ... awake at odd hours of the night, spewing loony-tunes laughter. And calling it a successful life. 

Can you imagine I worked really hard for this? Yeah, the culture  would call me a freak or worse.  Too bad. I’m not worried about it. I know how to survive the Abyss, work with Nature, Plants, Tech and the Unseen. Pretty useful, in this time of shifting realities.

    

 Okay one last thing: Know your plants....
Newly cut cabbage core

 
Inside the Tomato Garden















If you like cabbage, and want to grow it more easily than starting seeds, here’s great way to speed the whole process up. Buy a cabbage and cut it so that the core is intact. Place the core in a dish of water, and within a few days it will start to sprout little leaves.
Cabbage Starts

Keep it in the dish for a couple weeks, then plant out in soil with good fertility. It will slowly grow roots and sprout several cabbages on the stalk. They like high soil fertility, water, shade cloth in the summer if you live in the Sierras, and will ideally become perennial.
Here's one planted


Cabbage cores, sprouting
  More on enhancing the immune system, gut flora, cabbage, kimchi and wild animals next time.


Be well, everyone!