He who eats the fruit, should at least plant the seed; aye,
if possible,
a better seed than that whose fruit he has enjoyed.
Henry David Thoreau, Two Weeks on the Concord and Merrimack Rivers,
1839
Eero
Ruuttila and his family celebrated their organic farm operation
on the banks of the Merrimack River, outside of Litchfield, New
Hampshire once again this fall, with an afternoon of poetry and
song that featured appearances by friends of the farm gathering
from such locations as Maine, New Jersey, and Northport, NY.
The
lead performer in the day's activities was Janine Pommy Vega, a
distinguished figure in the world of American Bohemian Poetry. Accompanied
by Jason Eisenberg - the inimitable "Lord Buckley" esque
figure, and a writer and performer who appeared most recently in
Northport as a participant in the Kerouac Big Sur marathon - Vega
stood beneath a tent under the glowering gray skies of southern
New Hampshire and delivered an impassioned reading in support of
the work of Ruuttila at Nesenkeag. Among many others on hand were
videographer Laki Vazakas, creator of Huncke and Louis and other
beat videos, and New Jersey based author Andy Clausen.
The
festivities continued well into the evening, as much a friendly
gathering of like-minded individuals as a program of activity designed
to acquaint the general public with the workings of a unique organic
farm.
It
was a fitting day for Eero - a man feted by both the local Chamber
of Commerce and by the nation's burgeoning network of Bohemian aesthetes
- his wife Liana, and the rest of the Ruuttila family. After all,
in his work as an organic farmer and a participant in the world
of alternative and Beat literature in America, he is following the
dictum of Thoreau - who camped on the very land Ruutilla farms -
that "he who eats the fruit should at least plant the seed."
In
fifteen years as manager of Nesenkeag Farm, Ruuttila has done just
that, by establishing a viable and well respected organic farm operation
on the Merrimack River. And beyond that, by sharing the fruits of
that operation with food banks while sharing the inspiration of
it as well with some of the leading figures in the world of alternative
American literature today.
All
that Saturday, small groups of visitors accompanied Eero on walks
along the Merrimack with his black lab Lydia - where native bamboo
grass leans riverward in the breeze, where gnawed trunks betray
the effects recent "beaver action," where Thoreau and
his crew of travelers stopped one Monday night to write these words:
Then, when supper was done and we had written the journal of
our voyage, we wrapped our buffaloes about us and lay down with
our heads pillowed on our arms listening awhile to the distant baying
of a dog, or the murmurs of the river, or to the wind, which had
not gone to rest - or half awake and half asleep, dreaming of a
star which glimmered through our cotton roof - to participate
in tours through the rich fields.
Some
of those fields were planted with late kale, arugala, or other fine
mescaline greens and salad crops bound for Boston markets; others
with finger crescent potatoes, miniature white beets and the like.
A few of the fields were already set for the winter with cover crops
like winter rye, field pea, or hairy vetch, a methodology for which
Ruuttila has drawn the considered attention of regional farmers.
"I
don't mind a morning frost, it brings out the sweetness," said
Ruuttila, looking out over a crop of raddicchio in the chill of
a New England sunset. "I just have to watch out for a freeze."
Later,
touring the lower fields which were last flooded after Hurricane
Bob created havoc in New England a decade ago, he contemplated out
loud irrigation and water control methodologies, and looked out
over the Merrimack. "We should take the kayaks out on the river
in the morning," he said, and tossed a stick into the river
for a grateful Lydia. "That's the best way to get the full
feel of what Thoreau experienced."
All
in a day's work for Ruuttila, who as the Farm Manager for Nesenkeag
Cooperative Farm, oversees operations for 40 acres of farmland,
all of which is certified organic.
Eero
got his start in farming at the age of 16, when visited relatives
in Finland for a year (1966-67), and helped them with their farming
after having grown up in central Illinois. It was a typical northern
European working farm, he recalls: dairy cows, fruits, hay. He likes
to say that his grandfather was an old-school organic gardener in
New Hampshire - back before any non-organic farming ever existed.
All
along he has been influenced greatly by his reading, notes Ruuttila:
mainly Thoreau and Gary Snyder, he says, an indication of his intense
involvement in the creative writing influences of such institutions
as Colorado's Naropa Institute, and his continuing association with
the naturalistic and environment oriented strains of American Bohemian
culture.
Before
going into farming full-time himself, he spent seven years as the
wholesale buyer for NorthEast Co-operatives, a large association
of organic New England farmers. During that time, he organized a
direct-buy program with smaller local farmers and also solicited
federal grant money to help pay for the continued expansion of the
Co-op's network of farmers throughout New England, Then came a stint
as the first Massachusetts inspector for NOFA (NorthEast Organic
Farm Association) in 1985.
Finally
after working part-time at Hutchins Farm, an organic farm in Concord,
Massachusetts, he came to Nesenkeag.
Nesenkeag
Co-operative Farm was incorporated in 1982 by a fellow named Bill
McElwain, as a charitable, non-profit, educational farm, in the
spirit of preserving greenspace and providing healthy food to low-income
residents in the area. It is located along the sandy banks of the
Merrimack River, just north of Nashua and Hudson NH, on the eastern
side of the river where rural agriculture still prevails over the
more developed commercial and industrial corridor of Route 3 on
the western banks. A protected farm whose development rights were
purchased by the state a number of years ago, it is situated on
an incredibly rich and productive bank of black soil, several feet
deep, left behind by glacial action.
Nesenkeag,
says the farmer, was operated in the early years by what Ruuttila
describes genially as "political/hippie-type volunteers."
In 1987, he was hired as farm manager, and took on the challenge
of organizing the farm as a self-sustaining, viable business. A
transition that would take five years to complete, he developed
his connections with distributors, became a member of a number of
Co-ops, and started to develop some restaurant accounts. Later on,
relationships with different Food Bank and other distributions services
- including one to an extensive Southeast Asian community in Lowell
- developed.
It
was through this network that Ruuttila began working with Cambodian
refugees as farm hands - a stable group of families with plenty
of experience in their native country to bring to bear to the work,
not to mention a spirit and vision that Eero responded to eagerly
- and set about working his several fields to produce some of the
finest exotic greens one might find in the best restaurants in America.
A
tour of the farm reveals an odd melding of aesthetics and technologies
- in one barn, combines and tractors are co-located with traditional
Cambodian threshing baskets; behind the refrigeration truck Ruuttila
uses as a storage room for his delicate products, the workers have
built a small Buddhist shrine; in Eero's office are pinned a kaleidoscopic
collage of technical manual notes, quotes from Ginsberg, Burroughs
and Kerouac, and Sanskrit inscriptions.
Somehow,
it all comes together under the umbrella of Eero Ruuttila's vision.
And in fact, he has earned high praise for his work from business
and agricultural interests - he was just featured on the front page
of the New Hampshire Sunday News - and from America's alternative
writers, many of whom Eero has hosted at his farm or collaborated
with on writing projects in locations as diverse as New York and
Boston to Colorado and San Francisco.
Several
of whom appeared at this Saturday's festival on the small farm outside
Litchfield.
All
told, the festival was an opportune moment to stop and take stock
of that work - and the gathering afterwards in the kitchen and dining
area of Ruuttila's farmhouse an opportune moment to reflect on the
comradeship alluded to by Thoreau in "Two Weeks On The Concord
and Merrimack." Here are his words, written on the banks of
that river, as the great American philosopher stopped to camp with
his brother John for the evening: "We had found a safe harbor
for our boat, and as the sun was setting carried up our furniture,
and soon arranged our house upon the bank, and while the kettle
steamed at the tent door, we chatted of distant friends and of the
sights which we were to behold, and wondered which way the towns
lay from us. Our cocoa was soon boiled, and supper set upon our
chest, and we lengthened out this meal, like old voyageurs, with
our talk."
Standing
with Eero Ruuttila on spongy black soil looking out over a river
rolling southward on the eastern edge of his farm; past the old
Nesenkeag Creek Henry David Thoreau himself camped on 173 years
ago, it was evident that the farmer and his family - with the help
of Cambodian workers - had ample reason to feel he had successfully
turned a nice, ordinary series of open fields of southern New Hampshire
into a rich rare shelf of fertility.
Into,
in fact, a historic intersection of responsible farming and high
aesthetic thought on the banks of the Merrimack River.
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