Right now I work at an apple orchard in Massachusetts, and currently trim Christmas trees. For three months I have thought about the apples I harvested and picked. As someone who has worked at several organic farms I wonder about how much round-up (herbicide) has started to creep into my system…
The orchard I work at is not organic, and uses lots of chemicals to maintain their apples. Working at so many farms and on food justice campaigns in college, I have had a difficult time dealing with the non-organic practices of this orchard coupled with the kindness and passion of the owners. For so many different contexts I couple un-sustainable practices with a lack of kindness and passion as the earth and people suffer.
Ultimately, its apparently pretty difficult to grow organic apples, though some do and of course there seems to be a wealth of material on the web on how to do it…the orchard that I work at hires many locals and is not a large corporation, but a relatively small orchard that sells many apples at their stand and also to some stores and another local orchard for producing cider.
While not using organic or sustainable practices, this orchard adds to a certain economic sustainability of the community. Its always a lot easier for one to rant and rave on the unjust practices of corporations, but what about the amazing, small, local orchards that are a positive aspect of their community?
More importantly for me, is the question of how do I reconcile within myself the growing of a un-sustainable apples with all the efforts of sustainability I hope to accomplish. At the end of the day, I don’t know what to do with the chemicals I have witnessed causing mass injustice, and the orchard that I love. Perhaps make apple art.






























