... is always a test post. Much like this whole attempt at growing delicious things from the arid desert earth in suburban Phoenix. I'm beyond excited to share my past and current urban gardening experiences on this
blog.
Hailing from Minnesota, and being raised a through-and-through
city girl, I was turned on to urban farming in 2008, when I was living
with a group of fellow AmeriCorps members in what we affectionately
nicknamed The Commune in a tough South Minneapolis neighborhood. We
were all in our twenties, idealistic, and - being AmeriCorps members - we
were already predisposed to an uncompromising desire to find cheap and
healthy alternatives to most aspects of life all the "normal" folks take
for granted (i.e., groceries). We had cultivated a garden that
veritably exploded by late July. Even though the Minnesota growing
season is restricted to the three-month summer window, we were swimming
in vegetables; we dined on a new harvest of kale, lettuce, peas,
carrots, eggplant, peppers, tomatoes and various herbs nearly every
day. At the same time, I was exposed to the front edge of the
local food movement that was steadily gaining traction in Minneapolis at
that time, and as a result was profoundly influenced by ideas about our food - where
we get it, how we raise it, what we do to it during the growing process
- ideas that resonate to this day.
After moving to Phoenix, I quickly realized urban farming here is a different beast entirely. This is actually my second attempt at an Arizona garden. In my last rental place, my landlord wouldn't allow a raised bed in the backyard, so I was restricted to a few plastic 5 gallon pots for my tomatoes and patty pan squash. Having little experience with the growing seasons in Arizona, my unfortunate timing (June) and lack of a proper growing area (concrete) resulted in withered brown skeletons of what used to be fruit-bearing plants by mid-July.
This second attempt, however, holds a lot more promise. My current landlord welcomed the garden idea and graciously allowed me to dump 30 cubic feet of soil and mulch into a corner of my (his) yard . I now have 2 medium-sized raised beds (5'x2'x1'), a small 16"x16" planter for herbs, and a few things growing in those plastic pots (some intentional, some not)... more will come in the next post.
Even so, as an amateur gardener from the "wrong" part of the country, I've got my work cut out for me here. Multiple growing seasons, learning what to plant and when during each, learning what NOT to plant and when, and figuring out somehow some way to keep your plants alive during the unforgiving hell-on-earth that is July in Arizona... I'm still learning these things. It's all a grand experiment, and I would absolutely love for this blog to be a medium for sharing and idea exchange. So any and all advice is welcome!