annular solar eclipse, May 20, 2012

Albuquerque was one of the primary viewing places for the eclipse today. so after a long farm work day of diverse projects, we took ourselves, some internet-special eclipse shades, our cameras and a six-pack out to the pirate fort to chill out and watch the Fenris Wolf devour the sun.

Alan, rocking the eclipse shades and the spectacular earrings we got him for his birthday (seriously, check these out):
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Alan and Rev viewing the eclipse from the Grandfather Cottonwood tree:
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a view which got even cuter on the other side:
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Caden taking photographs:
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the first bite:
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at this point, i figured out the best set of filters and settings to use to capture what i was actually seeing. this proved a great opportunity for figuring out more of my camera’s extensive abilities.
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vivid red color filter
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nom.
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Alan, bathed in the eclipse light (seriously, did you see those awesome earrings?)
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the bite gets bigger
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it got very suspenseful right about this point:
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almost!
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almost! with tree branches
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and, gone. the moon ate the sun. except for that one bit. i never eat the crust, either.
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and out the other side
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i think this one is my favorite
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eclipse light in the elms
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branched
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the sun’s return, seen through the trees
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Rev on the wall, watching
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and Tattersall in the garden, not watching.
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an altogether magical evening.

some flower photos and a work party

it’s been monsoonish out, though not actually raining much. hot in the early afternoon, then windy, clouding up, sprinkling, then clearing up towards evening. it’s very early in the season for this sort of thing, but not unwelcome.

the cottonwoods in the storm light are majestic.
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meanwhile, the garden is coming in. greens of all sorts, turnips, peas. strawberries.
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for the first time, fruit is setting up on all of our fruit trees — we have apricots, cherries, peaches, apples, and of course mulberries (we usually have mulberries). the almonds didn’t make it, but those trees are very young.

alan installed an aquaponics system this spring (which he’ll post in detail about when he has time), and which is now producing dill, jerusalem artichokes, and lettuces. there are also a couple of yellow water iris, and something we’re calling a helicopter plant because of its wild spray of stems. and because we don’t know its name.

dill
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helicopter plant
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water iris
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next up, lotuses. i just discovered that they grow here. i am going to get vivid pink ones. and a turtle. and some mosquito fish, to eat the extra mosquitoes the pond is generating.

and a woodhouse’s toad in the little toad bowl, in the herb garden. they love it here. rose petals, pond scum and all.
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last saturday’s workparty was very successful. we got more plastering done on the east wall, and tackled the north wall project for the first time this year — which turned out to be locating the job site, under all the leaves and whatnot of winter, and sorting out the scope of the work, and then tearing down most of the old dome (rather than starting a rebuild project at 2pm). we also moved the grown layer birds into the main chicken coop, pulled the meat bird tractor out into the field so they could start browsing on greens, cleaned up the area where the chicken tractors were, and set up the empty one as a brooder again. just in time — that afternoon, the post office called to say our new meat birds had arrived, two days early. perfect timing, really, as we were able to get them all installed and everything that same day. Dusty and i transplanted the majority of the tomatoes that day, too. so corn and tomatoes are in. this weekend, i’ll put in dry beans, green beans, lima beans, (you have to give the corn a head start on the pole beans, or the beans just overwhelm the corn), okra, peppers, and eggplant.

meanwhile, we’ve had major and increasing rat problems all winter. we thought we might reduce them by moving the barnyard compost (prime rat habitat) away from the chicken coop fence and into the field. this might have helped, but it has definitely not gotten them out of the barn. we lost half a bag of game bird feed to the little boogers this month. yesterday and today, Jenny & Caden tackled Jenny’s plan to rat-proof the feed storage area. they enclosed the whole area in 1/4″ hardware cloth (a firm wire mesh), and built sturdy wooden doors with hardware cloth screen for the front, with latches on everything. so the rats simply cannot get in. I came home today to find Caden inside the cage, stapling hardware cloth on and making jokes about storing the wwoofers (interns) in it as a pen, while Jenny finished installing the doors around him. we got a truckload of feed unloaded and installed in the new feed cage, and it looks darn rat-proof. (photos not uploaded yet).

the eclipse this weekend is supposed to be spectacular. Albuquerque’s south valley is also supposed to be among the best possible places to see it. so sunday evening will find me hanging with a couple friends in the pirate fort with a beer and some eclipse glasses and my camera.

irrigation day!

we bought the next-door house. formerly Mr Hill’s house. Tristan bought it outright, from his trust. closing was yesterday. it’s all official now, so we can talk about it. :) it’s a hell of a project, but it’s ours. it’ll turn out to be a really good move, once we’re working on it. (Alan said, “we didn’t have enough work around here, so we bought this house.” ha!) more on that in a separate post.

so yesterday was celebrating that, and then also irrigating our field. that was exciting! i called the ditch rider (who is the person whose job it is to schedule water) and he said, “sure, i’m sending water down to Isleta Pueblo today and tomorrow, so just go ahead and open the gate.” so we walked down to the west acequia to do that– and found that it has been blocked by a new turn-out kind of thing. interesting. hopefully nothing to do with us, though it felt un-neighborly. as long as it’s there, we can’t get water from that side, unless we dismantle it. so we went the other way, up to the gate at the acequia madre on the east side. this involved crossing the street, jumping down into the ditch, and following the ditch back to the next big ditch. there we found the right gate — and no way to open it. we decided that, since we had to talk to the Hunsikers across the street anyway, to get the keys for Mahazda (Hill House), we’d ask them how to open it.

So Jenny and I walked over there. George was extremely friendly. We talked over the fence for a while. He gave us the keys, and said several times how happy he is that we have bought that house. He was a good friend of the late Mr Hill. He talked about how he knows we are hard workers (“I see you out here, and I get tired just watching you work! Truth be told, you remind me of myself when I was young.”) and that we will treat that old house right. “It’s a bit run down,” he says, expressing the understatement of the century, “but it’s a good, well-built house.” Then we asked about the irrigation. It took a few tries to make it clear where my problem was, but once we were communicating, he said “oh–you don’t have a wheel. well. will you wait here while i go put my shoes on?” and we did, and he came back with an irrigation wheel, a giant heavy cast-iron thing that fits over the bolt on top of the gate, and lets you screw the gate open or closed. awesome. so we headed back there right that very minute and opened the gate higher than the water line.

two hours later, the water made it all the way to our field. molasses.

here comes the water!
here comes the water!

Alan, myself, Jenny and our intern Caden went outside with drinks (hey, we just bought a house! might as well celebrate!) to watch it reach the field. when it made it from the dirt ditch to the concreted ditch, it immediately doubled its speed. no more soaking in! of course, that soaking-in recharges the river, so there are pros and cons on both sides, there. but it sure got faster. then it reached the field.

is that water? i think it’s water!
what the night irrigation project really looked like.
(or: what to do in Abq on a Monday Night.)

we got all excited. it took it another 20 minutes to fully reach the end of the divot. Jenny said, “it’s like we’re watching paint dry.” we rescued a beetle from the water, and got another round of drinks.
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more water!

there were bullfrogs (or possibly B-movie monsters) creaking off in the distance, so we made an expedition down the ditch to find them. that worked; Jenny got a photo. they were, in fact, bullfrogs. we came back. water had reached the field. we got very silly.

maybe if i get really close to the water, it’ll look bigger.
spreading out.

water arrives at the little elm.

moving through the field

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we probably hung out there another hour, watching the water seep slowly into the field, appreciating the cool night air, the incredibly fertile scent of the freshly-watered earth. by the time we went to bed, it was clear that the water would still be slowly seeping when everybody got up the next morning.

when Alan checked on it at 4:30 this morning, it was still chugging slowly along. Tristan checked on it a couple hours later; same story. He went back out a half hour after that, and suddenly, water *everywhere.* The ditch rider had released more water upstream, and the main ditch was suddenly a third again as high as it had been. in that half hour, our field went from modestly complete (with several dry spots), to completely flooding the small ritual ground, breaking through the north and west berms, and *completely* filling the root cellar hole. This was at about 6:30 a.m.

all the water!
all the water!

all the water!

Tristan and Jenny got the gates closed, on our property and at the main gate, and grabbed shovels and filled the breach on the west towards the root cellar. that allowed the water in the field to level out a bit and begin to really soak in. the “road” (it’s a proto-road) is flooded, and we got all the trees along the main ritual ground, as well as the dye beds (and half the ritual ground itself, oops). exciting morning!

irrigation day!

irrigation day!

fully flooded.

ritual ground:
water to the grapes & fruit trees!

water in the ritual ground

west berm:
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southwest corner

that’s the root cellar. oops.
oops.  root cellar hole, filled to brimming.

starting to come down:
the root cellar begins to subside.

newly-repaired berm near the root cellar, where the water broke through.
the breach in the west berm, rapidly repaired.

east side, starting to dry out:
starting to soak in along the east edge.

small ritual ground:
small ritual ground.

channel into the small ritual ground.

we’re going to have an elm or two in here.
small ritual ground, liberally studded with elm seeds.

We were trying to flood the field, the fruit trees, flowerbeds & grapes around the main ritual ground, and the whole of the small ritual ground, while NOT flooding the main ritual ground itself, the fire circle, or the road. Or the root cellar, for that matter, though i don’t think it was on anybody’s radar specifically, because we had awesome berms on that side. uh huh. we did flood everything we wanted to. and then some!

grapes & a peach tree:
water channel to the peach tree

flowerbeds:
dye beds and weeds, in flood.

dye beds.

the high water line in the ritual ground.
the high-water line.

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cherry tree

drying out a bit, 8 a.m.
next morning, mudded, drying out.

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drying out.

it’s a good thing that “root cellar” presently consists only of a hole in the ground. it’s going to take days (at least) to subside. the road is a muddy wash; we’ll be mincing carefully along the north fenceline, or walking along the south berm path, to get to the back for a week or so.
the road, also fully flooded.

now we get to watch the grasses & weeds come up in the field, build up the sides of our cut-out from the ditch, fix the berms that broke loose and reinforce areas that look like they might go next, remove the drip system from the trees & dye beds, weed the dye beds (guarantee this brought in a thousand million weed seeds) — and schedule our next irrigation day!

also, when i went out this morning, there were ducks in the field. we have wanted to irrigate to make pasture, to water our trees & grapes & flowerbeds better, to change the ecology of the field, and also to create more wildlife habitat. and now, instant ducks! so that was really awesome, too.