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a pound of feathers : finding security in uncertain times

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I spent some time this morning with CBC Radio, chatting about two different approaches to security – those who horde gold in their bunkers and those who keep backyard chickens. It was a fun, light-hearted look at a serious subject.

CBC asked:

Which is worth more? A pound of gold or a pound of feathers?

It’s got me thinking.

Of course, the obvious answer (to me) is simple:

You can’t eat gold.

And really, if everything is about to go to pot like these folks believe it might (and I’m not saying it might not – you never know!), what use would gold be, really?

Gold has some uses, but is helpful primarily as a means of trade in a developed economic system. If the world ends tomorrow, safe to say most hungry folks wouldn’t be too keen to trade egg-laying chickens for a useless block of metal.

Maybe that’s just me.

So if gold’s not the answer to security in troubled times, what is?

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homeless chicken sanctuary? really?

Failed backyard farms lead to growing number of homeless animals Is how this goofy article starts out and it only gets better from there.

This is ridiculous. Euthanizing roosters????

What a disgusting waste of a life. Roosters make delicious, nutritious soup.

Here in Vancouver there was discussion of a chicken sanctuary when the backyard chicken bylaw passed. I’d argue we already have one.

It’s called the food bank.

Here we are facing a food crisis, record numbers of people are relying on food banks, many of them children and we’re worrying about finding funding for homeless livestock?

Are we that out of touch with our food?

Apparently we are.

Domesticated livestock exist because they are food animals for people. If we didn’t eat them, they wouldn’t be here. Period.

This notion that life can exist without death is disconnected from reality and frankly, arrogant on our parts. Other living things need to die so that we may live. Thinking ourselves smart and at the top of the food chain doesn’t remove us from the circle of life.

(And if you say – Hey, I’m vegan, nothing that wants to live has to die so I can eat! Well, frankly, I’d say you’re kidding yourself and you’ve probably not spent enough time in the garden. If you did, you’d know plants want to live, too. And a strictly plant-based diet gets tricky without the soil nutrition supplied by animal waste.

Don’t get your panties in a twist, either. I’m not anti-vegan. I’m just saying’. Lets all be realistic.)

We don’t need more livestock shelters.

What we need is education and support for folks who want to raise livestock so that they treat their animals properly and don’t make stupid choices like buying baby chicks when they’ve never had chickens. This support needs to include access to livestock auctions and to humane, safe, small-scale abattoirs.

The article wraps up with this silliness:

“You can’t sustainably raise an animal in captivity.”

??

Good grief.

Is this opposed to all the wild beef, chicken, pork and dairy cattle out there? What?

A small, integrated, deep-organic, pasture-based farm is the most sustainable means of producing food. A well-managed farm system requires little, if any, input from off-farm. There is no waste. There is no need for harmful petrochemicals.

There are animals “in captivity”; eating grass, enjoying the sun and fresh air, until it’s time for them to grace the dinner table and for us to give thanks.

beginners guide to the sale barn

Although we’ve been allowed backyard chickens in Vancouver city limits for some time, it’s still tricky for the average would-be backyard farmer to track birds down.

Some people in the city find chickens on Craigslist, others pay five times the fair price at boutique garden shops and the wise ones make the trek out to the rural suburb of Langley to the sale barn.

Newbies are easy to spot: They’re the only ones who don’t look like they just rolled out of bed and hopped in their truck.

They’re also a lot less likely to smell like barn.

These days my hubby and I roll right out of bed and hop in the truck, but it wasn’t that long ago that  we were fresh-faced sale barn beginners. I’m sure my eyes were as big as saucers the first time round.

Here are a few tips to help you out on your first trip to the livestock auction, based on lessons learned the hard way.

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