Cultivating the Slow-Herb Movement
It is hard to believe that more than twenty years have passed since the
start of my ‘formal’ herbal training. While that training has merit that garners
respect in some circles, I feel even more
blessed for the training I’ve received in the two decades of harvest seasons
since then, spent on hands and knees, filling my baskets with jeweled blossoms and
green treasures. Those seasons have added so much more depth
and understanding to my ‘formal’ education. Is it appropriate to label two decades
of experience as ‘informal’ education? Makes no matter. I'll call it slow-herb learning... because while meeting many exotic new green friends might be exciting, cherishing a small handful of familiar green ones is slow, nourishing food for the soul.
*KEEP IT LOCAL & SEASONAL ~ I have simply stopped trying to keep up with the research studies of latest greatest herb flown in from far corners of the world (even the diverse corners of the 48 states). It is doubtful that my ancestors would have utilized plant medicines that they could never witness growing. They knew countless uses for fewer plants, all of which were abundant for the picking within walking distance. There are old stories of Pennsylvania herbal practitioners who made a walking pilgrimage to the Blue Mountain late every summer to harvest the finest blue-stemmed Goldenrod. These herbalists based their practices knowing how to use goldenrod for every sort of ill that would present in the coming year. While I was trained in the uses of Chinese and Ayurvedic herbs, I have let a lot of that information slowly slip away from my grey matter. I am first and foremost, a regional herbalist who studies the plants that grow under my feet. I feel a strong commitment to sharing that with others who live here, too.
*TASTE EDUCATION~
Understanding the varied, subtle tastes and energies of foods and plants is a time
honored tradition from many cultures. My ancestors tastes were likely more simple
than complex. They may not have
understood the proper science behind the properties of plants, but they knew
how to utilize them. Ask any old timer what happens to their bodies when they
eat a spoonful of horseradish in the winter or a big bowl of dandelion greens
with vinegar-sweet dressing in the
spring. The taste and energetic properties of plant medicines and how they
actively work on our constitutional imbalances is an important piece of homestead
herbalism. This basic knowledge helps us to choose the most specific herb for
the task at hand. I have an old friend who I have known over half of my life…long
before herbs. Once she offered me a handful of Garden of Eatin’ Red Hot Blues
chips when my stomach wasn’t feeling quite right. I thought she was crazy…
until it worked like a charm. The chips were coated with warming spices. Thirty
years later, I now understand the symptoms and mechanics of cold digestion. But
when you aren’t privy to a scholarly blend of warming herbs and spiced tea
blends, you grab some Red Hot Blues. No science. No mystery. No schooling. No
pretense. Just the simple homestead advice of the workings of energetics from a
wise elder. I got it. It stuck. (Her legendary bitter chocolate with beer advice has sailed
me through a few rough seas over the
years , too, but that’s a tale for another time) A basic understanding of tastes and their
effect on our bodies can carry us far. I am an herbalist who touches, tastes
and sniffs. Everything. Heightened sensory perception is an important tool to
hang on your belt.
Starting an herbal education at the age of 35 made me long
for the many years I spent without it. I was so hungry to make up for the lifetime of knowledge
that I missed. I wanted to devour more,
but enjoying the gifts of the natural world cannot be satisfied by simply collecting words on
paper or screen. In those twenty years, the internet exploded and provided more
information than I could ever use. Social media brought me many far-flung herbal companions and
their own regional plants right to my breakfast table every morning.
I have often referred to myself as a woman born in the wrong
century. It seems to be an ongoing theme in my life. But rather than lament
that unfortunate displacement, I am finally learning to use it to my advantage.
When I am feeling overwhelmed by too much technology, too many opinions,
too many lectures to attend or new books to buy: I just turn it off and go
outside. The immersion into the healing ways of my cultural heritage these past ten years or so, has begun to anchor me
and still my awareness to the wealth of knowledge right here under my feet in
Pennsylvania. Many years ago I was introduced to the ‘new concept’ of the slow-food
movement, which sounded oddly reminiscent of the agrarian lifestyle in this part of
Pennsylvania. I have adapted and applied some of the admirable tenets of the ‘slow
movement’ to homestead herbalism and in my teaching of it to others.
*KEEP IT LOCAL & SEASONAL ~ I have simply stopped trying to keep up with the research studies of latest greatest herb flown in from far corners of the world (even the diverse corners of the 48 states). It is doubtful that my ancestors would have utilized plant medicines that they could never witness growing. They knew countless uses for fewer plants, all of which were abundant for the picking within walking distance. There are old stories of Pennsylvania herbal practitioners who made a walking pilgrimage to the Blue Mountain late every summer to harvest the finest blue-stemmed Goldenrod. These herbalists based their practices knowing how to use goldenrod for every sort of ill that would present in the coming year. While I was trained in the uses of Chinese and Ayurvedic herbs, I have let a lot of that information slowly slip away from my grey matter. I am first and foremost, a regional herbalist who studies the plants that grow under my feet. I feel a strong commitment to sharing that with others who live here, too.
*CULTIVATE A GARDEN~ or at the very least, know where your
herbs grow or find somebody who can grow them for you. Not everyone is
fortunate to have a few acres to plant a garden or meander upon. Anticipation to dig
in the dirt feels the same to an enthusiastic gardener who has a container garden on a balcony as
to one with a large plot of land. Hands tending plants can be an empowering universal
pleasure. I remember
being guided and encouraged in my very first garden back in the summer of 1981.It
was small but it was mine and I have fond memories of it to this day. With the garden
soon came the desire to preserve the harvest in jars. One phone call to my
grandmother, sent her driving forty miles down the turnpike, wearing her apron,
to teach me how. Guidance and encouragement are essential. My spin on the popular “Give a man a fish….”quote
is this: “Give a man an herb and you may heal him for a
day; teach a man to grow his own herbs and he heals his family for generations”.
I am an herbalist who grows herbs and is
happy to inspire, guide and share my garden with others.
*TRADITIONAL PRESERVATION: I prefer to use traditional
preservation methods that are easily available to all. Trying to dry herbs
properly during a humid Pennsylvania summer is a test. Learning to do it well without
using electrical appliances is a skill.
Herbal preservation using alcohol or vinegar, olive oil or animal fats, honey
or sugar, using just a few basic recipes is easy. Knowing which preservation
methods are the very best for each herb is perfecting that art to a higher
level. Dare to experiment. I am an herbalist excited to share and encourage
creativity in others.
*GIVING THANKS~ Conscious seasonal selection and preparation of
regional food and herbs is wonderful. Being grateful for abundance and its beneficial
effects on our health adds another layer of invisible health benefits. Be conscious
of the gifts of your land and be sure to leave plenty behind to multiply for
next year. Be grateful for your ability to find or cultivate what you need. Have
a little extra?? Give it away. Teach someone one simple thing about it. They
will thank you, too. It is a wild and wonderful circle! I am an herbalist who gets
great spiritual satisfaction from sharing the gifts of my land and my labor.
*DO NO HARM~ Understanding that while all plant medicines are
‘natural’ medicines, they aren’t all created equal. There are distinct categories of plant foods,
plant medicines and plant poisons that need to be carefully observed. I absolutely
love wild grazing, but honestly, if it needs six changes of cooking water, I’m
not going to eat it (or teach you about it). Being able to identify useful and
edible wild plants is an enjoyable hobby and another good tool to hang on your
belt. But unless you are an experienced forager, moderation and varietal
supplementation is the key. A healthy
respect for proper ID and poisonous look-a-likes is essential. I strongly
advise the purchase of a few field guides. Have you ever watched “Into the Wild”?
Yes, I will freely admit, I am an herbalist who errs on the side of caution.
I recognize hungry desire in the students I teach
every year. I’m pretty sure I won’t be able to contain it in them. Nor will I try.
My advice to them is to seek and gain deeper understanding of fewer herbs every season. Observe their growth, remember where they
live. Study a few reputable books. Spend a slow summer simply learning the endless
varied topical applications of plants. Find local plant friends or a teacher.
Encourage children by giving them three mints to grow. Make tea with it. Play
with lavender. Eat violets and spruce tips. Stay off the internet searches.
Search with your vision and your nose. I am an herbalist who looks down. It is
the first cardinal rule: know what grows under your feet.
Beautiful! I too am beginning my journey into herbalism at 35 years old. I hope to know what you know in 20 years! Thank you for the encouragement.
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ReplyDeleteI enjoyed reading this bit of encouragement. The desire to do nature foraging has been tapping me on the shoulder for a couple of years now. I'm a long-time user of watercress and poke salad and the occasional dandelion greens, but I do want to expand that. I look forward to reading many more of your blogs.
ReplyDeleteI almost cried out of joy of the thought of your grandmother rushing to teach you how to preserve the garden. Thank you for sharing your knowledge and skills :)
ReplyDeleteSusan, you're a woman after my own heart! Thank you for sharing such common sense and wisdom.
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