Day o.o.oo.ooo
For those who have been on the sap watch over the years you will recognize this phase when….
nothing happens.
and winter decides to come back full force.
and so we wait. the more-than is so much easier when we can control it. 🙂
Day 0
we aren’t getting very far. We were all geared up to boil on this typical Quebec spring day: -20 this morning, +5 this afternoon. But the sap had other ideas. Everything is frozen – rock solid. And because the temperatures are still very cool at night, there just isn’t enough time to unfreeze the large vat enough (let alone everything else!) to boil safely. So now it’s coming in (on the ice) and will overflow… and we can’t do anything but watch. We did manage to warm the evaporator and take off a layer of ice (this is the old way of osmosis – what freezes is water and once you take that layer off, your sap is sweeter). And then we walked home…
It looks like it will start next thursday. Long winter this year… Everything here still thick with snow.
DAY 1 – ICE
It really was ICE, but we should have known it couldn’t end well, with a name like that…
It was -16 this morning, and wasn’t set to go above 0. Normally we wouldn’t boil under those conditions. The problem is that the vat (500 gallons) is full, and has been overflowing. Also, the sap is getting old – it’s been in the vat almost 2 weeks. It does keep when it’s this cold, but it’s not a good idea to keep it too long. So my plan was to boil and hopefully get to a batch, and if not, at least use some of the sap so that on Monday, when it will for sure flow, there would be room in the vat.
We went up around 11 and I made the 2 fires. But it soon became clear that things weren’t going to go our way. Everything was thick with ice: the water that we needed to wash, the extra sap in buckets in the sugar shack, the sap in the vat, the sap in the tubes… Brian worked on the valve from the large vat into the sugar shack and managed to get it open, but nothing was flowing, and without flow, you can’t boil. So, after an hour and a half, we gave up.
At home I was uneasy. I napped a bit, and weathered an intense migraine. The sun was shining intensely and I was a bit mad about the beautiful weather – feeling like I should be enjoying it but tired of this infinite cold. Enough winter already! It still wasn’t above 0.
The only thing that helps a migraine is movement, so Brian suggested I go for a walk. We decided to walk up to the maple shack to see how things were going. There was no plan to stay.
But when we got there, it was flowing (and overflowing). So I decided to try to get a batch. It was very hard: we worked for over an hour trying to get the ice out of the tubes (which was really hard since we couldn’t easily boil water since it too was frozen). Screwdrivers and hot sap and hammers and wire were used, and we thought about giving up more than once. But eventually we managed and we had flow, and the boiling began!
After another hour or so, Brian went to get food. I made 2-3 fires, cleaned things. When Brian returned things were looking good. For those in the know, we were at 3 on both thermometers. This meant we should be able to get a batch, hopefully before midnight. I also figured out a new fire technique that seemed to be working well.
And then Brian noticed that there was no more sap in the tube that shows the level. He had just been outside and everything looked fine! But now we realized that there was no more flow: it was all ice.
Of course this happened just after we made a big fire. We were going down fast in the back pan, and there was no sap. Fortunately we had frozen sap in buckets so we put the ice in (in big, bucket-shaped blocks). It was stressful but we stayed surprisingly calm.
And then I noticed that despite the fire being very low, the front pan was heating up. So I blocked it (stopping the cold sap from the back pans from getting in) and pretty quickly, with almost no wood in the fire, the temperature went up. And we got to the magic moment: curtaining, 59, 7.
And then 8, and 9.
We began to pull. What is hard, when you are getting syrup, as those who have been here know, is figuring out when to unplug the back pan (in order not to burn the front pans, which are losing liquid as you are pulling the syrup). Because we were seeing the temperature going up fast, and because we had a lot of crystallization last year (which means you have reached too high a temperature), we thought we should open up the back. We finished pulling when it reached 7 and began to bottle.
Brian said it was delicious (I am diabetic so I have to take others’ word for it). It was golden. He said it tasted intensely of maple.
We bottled – and filled more than a box: over 7 litres, almost 2 gallons, with our pretty new 500ml bottles. We were so proud! It was 9:30, we’d been there 6 hours, and we had a great first batch!
We started cleaning, getting ready to go. But then I looked at the syrup, and I thought it looked thin, so I asked Brian to taste it again. Yup, we’d let too much cold in.
So we opened up all the bottles (all the caps had stuck for once! – which was a waste of our new caps!) and put them back into the pan.
We kept 1 bottle (our taster).
ICE: a disaster.
DAY 2 – Repetition and Repetition… and Difference (Batches 2, 3, 16.5 litres / 4.36 gallons).
OOF!!!!!
So repetition and repetition finally happened. Yes, Edoardo, that first batch went back into the vat to be boiled again (and again!).
But we really did work like pros today! Just me and Brian, and 2 batches done (and cleaned up) between 1pm and 5:30! Du jamais vu!
The reason it went quickly is that the sap was already very sugary from having been boiled and boiled and boiled, over 5 false starts!
And I have to admit I am really becoming the fire sorcerer! Emma, you would be impressed! 🙂
Today was the first day with a feel of spring. Brian is still sinking in snow to his upper thighs behind the cabin, so spring is not showing itself in that regard, but the air was warm, and I walked up to the cabin without mitts! A sure sign it’s on its way (it’s supposed to snow tomorrow)!
It’s been a rough week – our chimney has decided to act up so we were 3 days without heat, which wasn’t fun. But today things turned around. I started the fire (it’s not quite fixed but we managed to get it working enough), and then we brought the truck up to the sugar shack and moved hundreds of boxes of bottles. We have enough bottles for 10 years! But it was cheaper this way (I bought palates of the two new bottles). So from now on we have 2 sizes we sell (we have more sizes for friends) – 500ml and 750ml. I will send pictures in the days to come, including our snazzy new stickers (if you were around last year you will remember the sticker saga which meant that by the end of the season every bottle had 6 stickers! not the best look…).
The two batches are dark, which means they have a more intense taste – one more sweet and the other with an over taste of vanilla, according to Brian. The darkness and deep taste comes from being boiled several times. The darker syrup is most people’s preference though there is a very strong preference for the light-coloured syrup in the market, aligned to other forms of whiteness. A recent survey showed that 99.8% of people in Quebec prefer it dark, and yet the syrup mafia continues to pay more for the light stuff (which you can really only get by having an osmosis and a vacuum (pulling sap out of trees and then reducing the water content so you boil a higher sugar sap) since it has to cook much less long. Ah, the things we do for transparency…
Well, we have the opaque stuff, and it is made with the care for a poetics of relation, so come visit and taste it for yourself and let us know what you think! If you’d like us to bottle some for you and bring it to Montreal, do let us know – we will bottle in “friend” bottles this year to save on the quite expensive labels, also with the hope of retrieving bottles (to refill them) so it’s less expensive in the long run.
Don’t forget you are more than welcome here – Mie has arranged for the house to be open through June, so there’s lots of room (except the next two weekends, which are pretty full). Still, if you want to come, we will make it work! There is also the cabin.
Thanks for sticking around for the infinite process of waiting for an update.
Batch 2: Repetition and Repetition
Batch 3: Difference
DAY 3 – CUERVO
Well, the pros arrived with the tequila – and a delicious batch!
Oana and Mie arrived last night and this morning Oana went up to check the levels and saw the vat was almost full. We figured it would be slow coming in today because it was snowing (with a mix of freezing rain) but – because this is really something you can’t predict! – it continued to flow all day. That means when we went up to boil after lunch, the vat was almost overflowing.
Dany and Monique came soon after we started, with a bottle of Cuervo from Dany’s recent trip to Mexico, so “réduit” was made (you take some hot sap that is already a bit sweet but not syrup, and you mix it with the alcohol – usually whiskey). Unsurprisingly, every time réduit gets made here, it’s either with Tequila (thanks Mayra!) or Cachaça (thanks Bianca!).
It was pretty quick again today and we just made one batch – I am not expecting much to come in today, so while the going is slow, my sense is to keep our energy and do a batch a day. Especially now that we have more hands!
There was some pretty intense stress once the batch was almost there – the fire got super hot and the back pans were too low, so the pans were super thick with syrup and I was terrified it was going to burn. But we handled it like pros, Dany standing next to the water in case he had to pour it in, Brian and Oana managing the tap and me quite frantically stirring with the large spoon to keep it from burning.
Apparently Cuervo is delicious! I will let Mie and Oana give you tasting notes!
DAY 4: PING PONG, BLOOM, GROUPUSCULE
Thank you so much for the encouragement, Lilia and Sher! I do sometimes worry it might be aggravating to get these updates! But the anarchival force in me wants not so much the archive but all that moves between, which is what gets me writing after a long day of boiling (or not, because as you know, it’s either nothing or everything).
So we are in the everything stage. We boiled and boiled today but barely made a dent in the sap. And tomorrow I head to Montreal for the last classes and a doctor’s appointment with Remi, which means the team here is stuck with the too-muchness! There is no pressure to boil (it’s a sport!) so these may simply be cleaning days with some side evaporation (just bringing the level of sap down). Or it may be that there is no boiling at all, that everyone takes a much needed break before the madness: from next thursday until it ends, I expect we will be in non-stop overflow! And the ending doesn’t seem near – we still have lots of snow on the ground and there are no signs of buds (which mark the turn in the sap to what we here call “sève,” the “turned” white-ish sap).
Mia and Oana were amazing today! There is a lot to watch for, and as we learn we are constantly tweaking our techniques. We are twice as fast as we used to be – and now our concern isn’t for that damn last degree (which I am sure some of you remember not so fondly!) but for the overreach – we got as high as 16 today (which is 219+8, so 227 degrees fahrenheit, ie TOO HOT). [I am a metric person but these thermometers are all in fahrenheit].
The first two batches were STRESSFUL! For both of them the pans had only a few millimeters of liquid and it was turning to “tire” – the thick viscous taffy-like maple deliciousness. But not what you want in an enormous evaporator with a fire over 1000 degrees (fahrenheit). Everyone handled it beautifully and as it ended (all ok!) we thought about what we could do differently next time. And then it happened AGAIN! I think one of the main challenges is that we have been testing the sap with the densimeter (it needs to be at 59 density, whatever that means) before starting to get it out. But by the time it’s there, it’s going over the temperature in the front pan, so it’s not moving (not enough liquid). So for the last batch: groupuscule (we had been talking about microfascism and the group subject!), we did it the old-fashioned way only, using the spoon and watching it “curtain.” Brian was also opening and closing the valve and Mia and Oana were on the back pans. It was a big, beautiful batch! (not fascist at all!)
So far the syrup has been very dense and dark. Early syrup tends toward darkness – it’s a question of minerals and also the degree of sugar in the early sap – and this is beautiful, golden-brown viscous deliciousness. The last batch was amber, a bit thinner and Brian and Mie’s favourite of the day. Sadly Oana was saddled with a headache and bad cold, tastebuds not at the ready, so she will have to taste it in the days to come.
Thank you so much, Oana and Mie! What a joy to work together!
DAY 5: It turns out you can’t bottle process.
After a few days teaching my last classes in Montreal, I returned to beautiful, clean pans and an overflowing vat. This morning Brian and I went up around 9 and soon thereafter Oana and Peng joined us. We had our past ICE problem to solve – we had forgotten to uncouple the tube from the vat to the sugar shack, so everything was thick with ice. It’s a long and frustrating process of boiling water and trying to melt the ice inside the tubes. Brian worked hard on it outside while Oana chipped away at the ice inside, and Peng brought kettles of boiling water back and forth. Over a few hours it was all unmelted. In the meantime, the fires were going softly (because we can’t be at full roar if we don’t have sap coming in). Mia then joined us and we had a really good team. I had decided I was going to go full-dictator, so I gave people stations and told them they had to keep things going at their post. I even made Brian and Peng perform a bit for me. Until Brian asked me if I was dictator-for-a-day, which I thought sounded pretty alluring, and then told me I was Trump. After that I kept a few dictatorial tendencies in check, though I was still pretty bossy.
The first batch we made, curtain, is a STAR. Everyone agreed it was their favourite yet. It’s gold-coloured, with complex undertones, sweet but not too sweet. It was a big batch! And it came without too much stress – which is always nice (a bit of stress is just par for the course with such a hot fire).
Then we prepared for sweetspot, which came to Mia upon realizing that she and Peng were really managing the sap levels well (it’s been a challenge because the float wasn’t working well, but it seems Brian has got it working!). Sweetspot is sweet, a little less complex than curtain, and more viscous.
We were getting tired and so I suggested we make only one last batch (we have enough sap to go all night). And then Mia said she had a name for the next one: process!
Everything was looking good, both front pans were bubbling well, and we were keeping up our energy with some salt and vinegar chips (which I believe is Brian’s favourite part of mapleing, since chips only come into his life at the sugarshack!). The thermometers were going up well, and all was set. We started to let the sap flow into the large syrup vat (from which we bottle) and then suddenly the temperature started going up too fast. Brian and Oana, who were at the vat, noticed that the spout was not allowing much liquid through, and where I was I noticed that I was having trouble moving the less hot liquid into the front pans. It was 12 then 15 then 19 degrees and suddenly the pans were burning. Fortunately we moved quickly, turning off the spout and throwing water (thanks Oana!) into the front pans. We had some syrup in the vat so once we had stabilized the situation, we started bottling. Unfortunately, the verdict was that it wasn’t good enough – had a strange before-taste.
So, as I said, it turns out you can’t bottle process…
Tomorrow, after we scrub the pans, we will put it back in and start the process again.
Thanks Peng for the visit, and excited to see all the folks coming this weekend! We will miss Oana, who has to head home, but she will be back!
DAY 6 (6?!?!?! hasn’t it been WEEEKS?)
Exhaustion could be felt today – I was up a lot of the night worrying about the almost-disaster (mitigated by fast-thinking on Oana’s part, and a pan full of water on the stove). As I went up with Brian after breakfast I was really worried we’d find the pans very burned.
In the end it wasn’t bad at all, and between the three of us, Mie, Brian and I were able to clean the pans quite quickly. We also made a decision to wash them daily. It’s an extra task, but I think it’s the reason the situation wasn’t worse today (since Brian and Mie and Oana had cleaned them so well just before).
I also had decided, as I went up today – after also talking to Brian last night – that we would try to make the syrup the old fashioned (harder) way, which means that we wouldn’t block the front pans (you block them so cold sap doesn’t enter, which quickens things but also adds an enormous stress since the sap is constantly evaporating and the temperature can rise suddenly given that it’s sugar). We have actually never been able to make syrup this way – we just couldn’t get the evaporator hot enough to mitigate the coolness of the entering sap) but I thought that since the fires have improved so much this year, perhaps it was possible.
It was an AMAZING day, truly special. Absolutely no stress. Mie worked the back pans. We decided we had to keep the levels lower (less to boil in the front pans where the syrup gets made), which meant being very very attentive. Brian also helped out with that. We also tweaked the fire technique, building smaller fires more often so we always had a big flame. And we DID IT!!!!
The first batch, reprocess, was a bit small (6 litres) but very golden, and delicious. And the second bath, unmelted (aka Anna’s batch!) was a winner! Both Brian and Mie found it exceptional. Very golden in colour, and very rich in taste. A bit over 8 litres for that one.
Just as we were cleaning the last things, we were excited to see Christoph and Ifeoma on the crest of the hill! The new folks have arrived! Gisele, Antoine, Christoph (Levi!), Ifeoma, Shannon, Lucy and Ravia! Tomorrow Mie will take a much-needed break and the rest of us will start right after breakfast. We are barely getting the sap levels down so it will overflow again tonight. It’s either not enough or too much!
BATCH 15 and spring has arrived (if you ignore the foot of snow!)
We had a frenzy of activity today – it was beautiful! With so many people there to help wood was split and an amazing amount of cleaning was done. Thanks so much everyone!
I went up around 8 and was soon helped by Lucy, Shannon and Ravya. We washed the front pans and made the fire in the wood stove. Within an hour we were ready to start the evaporator. By then ifeoma, Gisele, Christoph, Levi and Antoine were there. Brian arrived around noon.Like yesterday we didn’t block – which means we made the syrup with the whole evaporator. I had the great pleasure of making fire with Antoine, who works at the foundry! Amazing to have a co-fire dreamer – we were able to think through processes and when I was too busy with the last stages of the syrup, he made the fires for me. It was really fantastic.
So of course our first batch (#13) today was called Fonderie. And it happens to be the biggest batch we’ve ever made, we think. That means we were successful in keeping all the pans evaporating well (it’s a bit of a chore on the back pan because you have to watch the levels very carefully – but Shannon and Lucy were on it, with some help once in a while from Brian, and then Ifeoma). Everyone agreed Fonderie was absolutely delicious – truly golden coloured and warm and complex.
Batch 14, Spring, was a much smaller batch, very good, but a bit in the shadow of Fonderie.
And then a really really temperamental one. We waited and waited for a quarter degree (over an hour), almost getting there and then not quite, making more fire and then waiting some more. But when it came, it had all been worth it: Bob is a winner! (thanks Bob Dylan). In fact, he’s so good he’s already sold out!
We could have kept cooking (lots of sap) but we were tired, so we walked down to 131 where Christoph gave us delicious coffee and some of us even sat on the terrace in the sun. A turn!
16 and 17!
Today it was SPRING! Really! 14 degrees and we cooked with the garage door open (for the first time ever!). It was warm enough that we were able to manage the temperature differential (you can’t have different temperatures inside and outside, so usually we are very careful not to open doors in the most sensitive periods of the cooking). It was just wonderful to see the sun and feel the warmth! We have a cold day this week (that doesn’t go above 0) but I think we are on the other side of winter. I hope so! Still lots of snow on the ground though! I really look forward to seeing the earth.
I went up after lunch while Brian went to Mont Laurier to pick up Morgan and Sybil. Mie joined me to clean the pans and get things started. When people arrived, she went home to work and I taught Morgan and Sybil our new trick about the back pans. They were amazing at keeping the levels where we need them.
Soon we had visitors – Remi and Wallace trudged up the hill (too muddy for his car to get up, but great exercise, which he needs!), then Sylvain and Linda (Sylvain built our garage) showed up on their ATV. It was great to be there together, door open, beautiful sun. Some beer was shared and we hung out for a few hours. Which meant the first batch of the day was called Linda! (we’ve already had a Remi and a Sylvain!). It was a warm, light, thick, delicious batch, from all accounts.
When we finished the batch, they all left and Brian, Morgan, Sybil and I worked HARD (again, the second batch was testy) on bi-place, a concept Morgan and Sybil are growing around emergent sites of conviviality. I love it!
Bi-place is stubborn, slow, needs a lot of attention (more fire!). It’s also delicate and light.
BATCH 18, April 14 – SINGULARITY
It was 12 degrees and on the edge of too-warm. Isn’t that the way! Always too much or not enough!
So it was a 1 batch day – we finished just below the V, for the people in the know. It was only flowing a bit (after overflowing for the past several days) and it may not flow tomorrow as it may not go under 0 tonight. But cold days are coming – snow predicted on wednesday (of course) and a cold daily temperature that will likely mean it won’t flow. So we may not be cooking again until thursday – hard to tell.
It was easy, calm, and really nice today. We talked philosophy a lot (that’s a sure sign that things are under control) and you can guess the concept that was dancing into precision. The image we ended up with: the fire is the node of subjectivation that creates the conditions for the group subject, which is choreographed by the process. There are both predictable aspects to that dance (Sybil and Morgan taking care of the levels, Erin attending to the fire with help from Mie and Sybil, Brian attending to the entire operation, in overview) and unpredictable ones (the fire slower than in past days, probably due to the cloudy weather, the quality of the boil different). How it all comes to collective expression is its singularity, expressed, in this practice, by the batch name. So: singularity.
ANTISOCIAL DRAMA
The world felt heavy this morning. Too many months of looking out the window and seeing snow snow snow snow snow. No green still out our window (our house is in a particularly cold corner of the forest), and, well, it’s mid April. I know. This is Canada and believe me I really do know all about the May snowstorms. But really – enough is enough. On top of that I was at loose ends. It had been a cold night, with temperatures going above 0 only around noon, and since there was so little sap in the vat, I didn’t think we’d be cooking. So I did all those tasks that are onerous (in a bad mood) – like answering emails and writing reviews, and then went into town to see Remi and tell him I was having a shitty day (always good to commiserate with Remi!) and not go into Mont Laurier with him (which had been our plan) because shitty day.
When I returned home, I forced myself to walk over to the snowed in greenhouse to fix some winter damage and prepare the wood that I will soon (someday when it’s not winter anymore) use to build the tomato trellises. As I went out, just to be sure, I asked Brian to go up and check the sap levels (not realizing that Morgan and Sybil had just gone!).
Brian came back and told me we better go boil – the vat was almost full! So we did. And while I was mumphy for the first hour or so, soon the force of that intense space took over and the day turned around.
The first batch, Antisocial, was a sweet girl. Mie and I in particular immediately felt quite attached to her, and whispered to her that she was in fine company. She was a bit halting, but eventually found her confidence and wow! She’s not only the biggest batch we’ve ever made (about 18 litres!) but she’s remarkable in every other way as well! She has a complex, extended taste with some woodiness, is a beautiful amber-gold, and was the most fragrant batch we’ve made this year (while being cooked).
We finished that batch around 7 and then by 8:30, Drama was moving toward completion. Drama (pronouns she, he, they, with attitude) was really time-consuming and moody. It turns out, that when bottled, she’s not as remarkable as antisocial – a bit more predictable and with little staying power. That might be because of the vsp*. There is also something about D. But we’re going to keep that within the sugar shack walls.
*violent sexual poetry (don’t ask, or if you must, ask Sybil).
Batches 21, 22, 23!
Today it was me, Sybil and Morgan at the sugarshack. Brian and Mie went to Mont Laurier to pick up Emma (arriving from Denmark!) and get some groceries. It’s a 2 hour round trip, so by the time we saw them driving up the hill through the sugar shack window we were doing the final cleaning for the day!
It was – as always – a beautifully interesting philosophical day. The sugarshack breeds the best and most nuanced conversations as we dance around the hot stove. As she has over the past few days, Morgan took care of the levels (a challenging task). Sybil and I moved around the front, making the fires (with Sybil regularly working on the levels with Morgan from the side where the sap comes in). It’s hard to describe if you’ve never been here how challenging it is – sap is constantly coming in, and the fires are continuously evaporating it, but all of this is dynamic and you never really know in what direction the dynamic is heading. Having to keep the levels stable (with the pressure not to let the sap level get higher) means that suddenly it can dip and that’s scary (because the pans could so easily burn).
We did really well. The batches were smaller because it’s hard to oversee everything with 3 people. The first one, Furries, was a lesson in the culture of animality. I had no idea there were whole queer subcultures of the animalesque! Then came Undomesticatable. She was a haughty batch, completely resistant to our whims. But she came out, eventually, and was quite singular (as one would imagine her to be). Then, tired, we decided we would go back to blocking the two front pans (which we haven’t done since last week’s disasters) and it went really well. The last batch, also relatively small, was Unshelved, for all those books that just don’t get to be part of the friend group.
All three batches are dark, the last one the thickest. And all three tasty in slightly different ways from what I am told. We barely made a dent in the sap and I suspect it will overflow all night. This is the last week (the temperatures are really warming up).
At home, around 6, Natalie and Cody arrived, and all of us ate together. Tomorrow we will boil in the morning after transporting some wood from our place to the sugar shack (we have run out of soft wood up there) and then gather for Brian’s book launch in Chicago (which he is doing virtually).
INTENSITY! (Batch 24)
Today we made just one small batch (and recooked Furries, which is now ReFurries). Intensity had to come quickly because we all wanted to attend Brian’s beautiful talk. It was really something – a real pleasure to hear Brian talk about his new book, and also to hear Matthew’s careful reading of the work through his questions).
Intensity was made through blocking (Morgan is amazing at managing the flow!). Cooking was a bit hard today because it was raining (low pressure) and our wood is wet (we ran out of soft wood so had to dig some out from under the snow – we are still falling in to our knees!). But it was a day of engrossing, challenging, caring, intense conversation in the sugarshack. And that’s how the batch tastes.
BATCHES 25 and 26 – Brundle and Something Doing
Ro, thank you for that message! So beautiful to feel the distances intermingling with the intensity onsite.
We’ve had a full house this weekend because 131 is rented (we took the renters because we could use the money, and Sybil, Morgan, Emma and Mie kindly moved to our house). Cody and Natalie are at the cabin.
After breakfast this morning we headed up, leaving Sybil and Emma home to spend a quiet day (we try to always make it possible for people to take time when they need it, which is much easier when we have a group here).
It was an intense cleaning session – the “pierre de sucre” is coating the pans and is really impossible to get rid of. We did the best we could but really it will only come off when we do the final cleaning (where we leave the vinegar in the pans for several days).
It was cold this morning – still 0 when we arrived, and less sap than we expected. It took a while for the bodies in the cabin to warm up, especially since we had been washing the pans with cold water. But after a few hours the outer layers started to come off.
The goal today was to really support Morgan, who has the toughest job keeping the levels low but not too low. Natalie and Mie were wonderful in producing a levels-group-subject, with Brian overseeing things from a wider angle. I was as usual working the front and the wood. We are getting low on wood, which means we will probably end in 2 or 3 days. It won’t be the end of the season, but it will be time for us to move on to other things, including getting the greenhouse ready (lots of tomato supports to build) and experimenting with the first hügelkultur on the garden site (in preparation for the plant movement event, when we will build the larger ones close to 131).
Back to the batches!
The first one, Brundle, is a homage to a fly. For years we thought it was alive. And then after 5 years we realized that the fly between the two layers of glass that had been there with us for all these years was likely not living. It’s become our mascot. She has been waiting in the wings for so long. Today was her coming out.
She/they is not remarkable. She is on the good side of ordinary. And they are a small batch. Not everyone gets to taste a brundle though, and that’s a real privilege, so we think Brundle should be extra-expensive. After all, people really seem to go for ordinary in this world! Let’s hype it and sell them for $50/bottle!
We thought we would pull another batch quickly, but it actually rarely happens, and like other times, a new fire had to be built. But it was completely worth it! Something Doing is a striking, deep, all-immersive batch, and she is quite large. A star!
We couldn’t continue today because the sap was low. This surprised me a bit, but I wasn’t overly concerned because I was happy to be able to go home and enjoy the sunny warm (8 degree) afternoon.
Then Nalini arrived and showed me a picture they took yesterday walking the lines. One of the mains had come apart! So we were losing about 300 trees worth of sap! So much for our carefree afternoon! Brian, Cody, Natalie and I went up and pretty remarkably, after some failed attempts, ended up jerry rigging things so they are fine (we hope) until the end of the season. It was a mixture of lots of tugging, lots of electrical tape, hand sawing (including a small tree), and then finding a y-branch and propping it up. I was pretty impressive with us! Something doing for sure!
BATCHES 27-28: and…. it’s a WRAP!
On my way today I knew it was the last day. It turns out Brian knew too. It just felt like time for a transition. It’s not the last day we have sap – I suspect we have another 10 days. But it feels like we’ve done really great work, and I started on March 22, which is a month ago. I feel like having time again to do other things – and today the earth has appeared and with it some remarkable shoots which have just made me so happy! It’s so strange how things grow under the snow. You have to be from the north to get a sense of how intently (and intensely) things want to grow when you give them barely no time to do so. It never gets old to experience that strange in-between where one day there is snow and the next day there are green blades of grass and budding plants!
This morning we were all still at our place – the renters were leaving at 11. We stayed around the house until then when I went up to start and fires and the folks staying here went to the other house to clean and settle back in.
An hour or so later, Brian arrived, and then within another hour Mie, Morgan, Emma and Sybil arrived.
It was a beautiful day.
We have such synergy by now, the conversations are complex and scintillating and engaging, and we move together beautifully across our many tasks.
By the fourth fire (which is early) we were pulling what unanimously was called the best batch: Hideaway. Its name came from a conversation about the complex sidling of neurodiverse modes of living. How we need hideaways, how they are also tended in the collectivity. This connects to Sybil and Morgan’s concept of byplaces, those interstitial sites of conviviality. In that conversation Sybil was also describing how to get to byplaces you might have to cross brambles, and if not attuned, might not even realize you’d arrived to one of those emergent environments.
The final batch was called Brambles.
We had visitors today – locals who came to see what we were doing and bought 5 bottles, and then our dear Yoland, who has been making syrup for 65 years! He arrived just as we were pulling Brambles and gave me some advice that will change how we work with that boiling liquid in those final minutes. It felt really special to have him there for our final batch – not only because of his wisdom, but because he’s like Ste Anne du Lac’s grandfather, and you can’t get enough of those.
Thank you to all who came and participated. To all who tasted and gave me tasting notes. To all who made hideaways possible. To all who cooked delicious meals. To all who shared such rich thoughts around the hot stove. To all who took care of each other when they were at their limit. We learned something special about minor sociality and the way that powerful intercessor – the maple process – catches a something doing in the togethering.
And thank you to all of you who read these diaries and participate from afar.
Now onto the plants! There are 73 kinds of tomatoes growing.