To do what is right is extremely difficult. The agrarian experiment entails giving up niceties without giving up civilization; the grocery store is still a reality. However, while visiting the “walk of shame” we are faced with choices: should I buy that bag of bread or bake my own? Perhaps I should not buy those paper towels and just use my cloths I have at home?
Sometimes we fail to make the right choices because it is too easy to make the wrong choices.
The list goes on: pork, beef, flour, milk…
The opportunities are always available: farmer’s markets, neighbors, localvore, and just doing without.
Sometimes when we fail, we know that we have failed, or perhaps more honest: that we are failing in the moment; that we fail ourselves is the worst. On the farm, failure is, as has so many times been said, not an option: the work must get done, and there will always be more work.
I cannot feel but there is a correlation in politics today. This country has made the wrong choice because it was an easy choice to make for some. To make the right choice from this point on will be difficult. And while I do not wish this simple blog to become simply a political podium, and cannot but hope that after this failure is finally finished that we can turn and perhaps after acknowledging that we have failed our selves, can pick up and do the work that is inevitably waiting as it is until our dying days.
