I got a new truck today. It’s actually temporary but it was great. It was about 102 out there in the orchards and the new truck had air conditioning that could have made ice cubes. It was such a relief from my older truck that gets one radio station (conservative talk radio) and has moderatly cool air blowing out of the vents. Speaking of radio, today I listen to India Arie. She really touch something in my spirit. She has a sultry voice and simple thoughts about complicated messages. I think I’ll have to listen to more of her music.
Today’s the day I go to Don and Gail Della Nina’s. They are old customers of Dell’s Nursery (where I used to work) and I have known them a long time. A few weeks ago I had knocked on Don’s door and he stood there in shock, thinking “what are you doing here?” I told him after fourteen years I had changed jobs and I was working for the county as a bug trapper. As all good farmers do, Don told me to “Trap away”. I set the Jackson Trio and I thought about how happy I was to see Don.
Well today when I showed up, Don was out in the field, he was pulling his garlic up. Gail is going to make it in to those really pretty braids that you see. These two are the most unlikely farmers. Both of them are corporate people and to see them work the earth is so amazing it has just made them incredible. I liked them before but I just love them to death now. They decided to grow olives; their soil out there in Byron isn’t the greatest so it’s hard to find a crop that will work. This is really an important part of gardening - not to fight the earth but to work with it. I think Don learned that out in Discovery Bay where he was determined to grow birch trees in Alkaline soil. He was so cute he would have done anything to make those trees grow: put them on mounds of good soil, use chemicals to adjust the ph, etc. They struggled, but they grew.
As Don stood up from his garlic pulling he was tired and hot and he saw me and started engaging me in the most wonderful conversation about Father Joseph blessing his field. At the same time I was changing out my traps (I have about 8 mins on each property so I move pretty quickly while trying not to be rude). He started to well up in tears as he told me about how Father Joseph was really sick but that he still took the time to bless his field. As I looked at his traps I didn’t see one bad bug in them, only the beneficial kind. I decided to mention that to him and then he was really brought to tears. He truly felt that he had been blessed and that his olives were protected and that he owed it to a greater good. To me it was such a personal moment I’m not sure we always get those moments. I’m not sure why but I felt that he had the commitment in his heart to see his project though and I wondered: “is this the passion we need to make something happen?”
So if your looking for international rated olive oil from a small farmer who is passionate check out there site: Belloolio. They are also importing Balsamic vinegar from Italy and they are going to be making red wine vinegar.
Motto for the day: “Always be passionate.”