Here at Adamah, the staff mainly breaks up the summer into
three components- working in the field, in the cultural center, or elsewhere on
campus; sessions consisting of Jewish studies, agricultural knowledge, and
leadership and interpersonal skills; and field trips related to the work that
we do. The education I have received here is unique beyond measure, enabling me
to academically and personally grow after Adamah ends. Some things I’ve learned
should have been obvious long ago, but even the most obvious things are not
always realized when in a specific mind set- raised a certain way, and/ or have
experiences that place us in this mindset.
I’ve learned that tomatoes should be harvested when they are
50% ripe, the Manny cucumbers when they are at least a thumb’s length and zucchini
when they are at least eight inches long.
I learned that if you give a lot, you may receive a little, but
even creating this connection is worth the possible lasting friendships beyond
the summer.
I learned that compost must be produced through a process
that combines plant and animal materials with a Carbon: Nitrogen ratio of (ideally)
30:1.
I learned that active listening entails listening to another
person fully, pushing away the temptation to think about what you are going to
say during their statement.
I learned that vertical farming is a skyscraper greenhouse,
a system of farming that has not yet been invented, but would prevent the need
to create more farmland.
I’ve learned that when a group here on a week-long retreat
practicing our culture in a manner that I feel goes against what I was brought
up to believe, my presence as a spectator, rather than as a participant, is possible
and valid.
I learned that the focus of permaculture is not its
components, but the relationships created among them by the way in which we
place them in the landscape.
I learned that stepping up to take care of (sometimes
another person’s) job is something each individual in a cohort understands is essential
to creating and building on this community.
I learned that when working in commercial kitchen areas,
food safety requires covering the head, wearing close-toed shoes, and sleeves.
I learned that the act of listening does not always require
a response or express desire to suggest a solution, but sometimes specifically mandates
only an ear to listen and simple acknowledgment.
Indeed, I can concur to the words of a chant at Adamah-“I
can feel it in my spirit, in my body, in my soul.”
Thank you Dan Sivils and Pam Dunn for supporting my
40-mile bike ride this week by donating funds and bringing me closer to my goal
of raising $1000.00 for Hazon!

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