There is truly not a more caring and giving community to
live in than the farming community. If
there is someone in need, there are 100 people there to help them in every way
possible in no time flat. I have
experienced this in the 10 years living here so many times, it is comforting
and heartwarming. I can remember
thinking with hesitation that I was going to feel so isolated and distant from
the world living out here a mile away from any neighbor. Coming from a person who grew up being able
to talk to their neighbor by just shouting out the window, it is an
understandable concern. But once I got here
I was overwhelmed by the amount of care and closeness of everybody around. I had never felt more surrounded by friends
and family in my life.
My father-in-law and my son at a school visit. |
I can remember one
time that my dog, when he was a puppy, ran off and I found him with his head
stuck in a fence and having trouble breathing.
I couldn't get him out and I needed something to clip the fence with. Of course it happened to be the day that
everyone was gone from the farm. The
only person around was my father-in-law and I knew that he was in the middle of an
important meeting. Freaking out over the
thought that I might have to tell my kids that their brand new puppy was no
longer with us, I called him up anyways, crying of course. Before I knew it he was flying across the
field on a four wheeler with a pair of clippers in hand. Everyone who saw him soar out of the driveway
at ridiculous speeds thought there was some accident somewhere and someone was
hurt. But alas, he was leaving his
meeting to help me and my dim-witted little puppy. He jumped off the four-wheeler with clippers-a-blazin’ and had my dog cut out in no
time. I’ll never get a dog with such a
big head (or tiny brain) again.
Grandma is hardly ever without an amazing baked good- even in stressful situations! |
Then there was the time that my husband’s cousin (who is
more like a brother to him) had rolled a semi truck while hauling pigs. He was okay, the pigs were okay, and the truck
was on its side in the ditch. In the
blink of an eye every family member, neighbor, and friend were on the scene and
helping out. Even the law enforcement
members that came to the scene were everyone’s friend. Worried about the accident, relieved that
everyone was ok, problem solving about the clean up, everyone was there for
support. Grandma even brought over her
homemade cinnamon rolls to the scene for every one helping out to have a good
meal, something that she definitely does best!
It was just what we do.
The line of trucks full of corn that were helping someone in need. |
Then there are times like yesterday. There was a member of the community that needed
help harvesting the rest of his corn due to an unexpected event. Without hesitation there were multiple people
with their combines lined up to help finish the rest of his crop in one
day. Our farm received all of the corn
that was harvested to our feed mill.
Semi trucks full from the fields rolled by one after another like a
giant freight train delivering the community members corn to us. Our office staff grilled pork burgers for
everyone involved and brought them to the farmers working in the fields and to
the truckers in the scales where the corn was being unloaded. The line of trucks waiting in line wrapped
around our great big bins and out to the road at times. It was a huge effort by
so many, which was never even given a second thought by anyone. It is just what we do in the farming
community to help out in every way, for every one that we can.
So it is here that I stress how it is not just about the
pigs. It is also about growing a community
and respecting everyone around us that is involved, directly or indirectly. Farming is by no means every man for himself
and may the biggest man win. It is an
effort of everyone working together towards a common goal in the way that works
best for them. Our goal as farmers is to
help feed the world and we lean on each other constantly to achieve that. We take great pride in what we do and wouldn't
change that for anything.
Sharing our passion with others helps them understand what farming is really all about. |
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