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Us and Them: Compost Part 2

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

Okay, okay, so I promised to devote a post to Vermiculite, and to Peat Moss, and I swear I’m thinking about it.  It’s just that they’re both so…controversial, and I’ve yet to fully decide how, exactly, to address them.

This is a very busy week as our oldest boy is celebrating his birthday this week.

In any case, I’ve been thinking more about compost, and seeing as how this is International Compost Awareness Week it seemed fitting that I devote another post to the topic.

First things first!  If you are a practitioner of Square Foot Gardening, you will be aware that our friend Mel stresses that you must use at least 5 different types of compost.  When you factor this into arriving at the perfect 1/3 of your final mixture, your head may begin to spin at the advanced math involved (no? maybe it’s just me).  Can you see where I’m going with this, though?  That’s right!  The Compost you can procure from your municipal program (let’s hear it for VWRM one more time) arrives already automatically mixed.  Unless, I suppose, you and all your neighbours only eat carrots.   I’m always keen on the easy way out and this seems to be just the thing in my book.

All that aside, though, it does beg the question: why are we paying (even a little) to get our thoroughly rotted food given back to us?  Good question!  Of course - there are several answers which  make a certain amount of sense: volume (we’d need to rot a whole heck of a lot of food to fill 4 garden boxes), impatience (composting takes time), and supporting our local reduce/reuse/recycle initiatives.

Which brings me to the final point in all this.  We need not exclusively purchase our compost.  Heck, I bet you’ve got some stinky leftovers halfway on their way to compost hanging out in your fridge as I type!  This is the “Us” of my title.

Us = all the stuff that’s okay  (or, at least, easy) to compost in your own backyard.  I’m not going to include a total list but things like veggie/fruit peelings, coffee grounds, eggshells are all fine to rot down to your own black gold.  Stuff like meat, dairy, and mixed foods belong in the municipal compost.

Back in early April (hence, the snow in this photo) Mike finally got around to building the backyard composter he’s been hankering after since we’ve lived here (see what I mean about impatience?  Composting DOES take time!).  He made a very simple construction which has several benefits including (but not limited to) the ability to allow your 3 year old to help, and easy access for neighbourhood raccoons who have been known to enjoy an apple core or two.

Will the snow compost, too?

Will the snow compost, too?

The Delightful Final Product (sans snow).

The Delightful Final Product (sans snow).

In our house, I have tried to simplify things by having 2 containers labeled “us” and “them.”

Us and Them Buckets

Us and Them Buckets

Aren’t they lovely, nestled there in the fresh Spring grass?  Of course, we don’t actually store these on the lawn.  Rather, we store them in the freezer for two reasons: 1. it keeps the food from rotting stinkily in my house and 2. it speeds up the cellular breakdown so our backyard composter is getting a little kick in the pants.  By the way: please note the plug for JUST US Coffee!

Us and Them at home

Us and Them at home

In the meantime, though, don’t forget about the free compost giveaway this weekend!  Happy composting.



Compost: the TRUE black gold.

Friday, May 1st, 2009

If you’ve read the “About Us” page (or if you know us in real life) you know that Mike was born and raised in Montreal.  We lived there together for eight years.

In 2006, when we moved to Nova Scotia, we were decidedly overwhelmed by the intricacies of the Nova Scotia waste removal program.  Seriously: garbage every two weeks in clear bags, container recyclables in blue bags, paper recyclables in blue bags.  Bag limit of 8 total, blah blah blah.  That part was reasonably easy to follow.  Nonetheless, the first few weeks when the garbage truck stopped in front of our home, I held my breath as my heart raced: would we pass muster?  Would we be fined?  Would the garbage man shake his head sadly and look askance at our pathetic waste sorting skills?  Would our neighbours point and laugh???  What a joy, each time, when our garbage was deemed satisfactory.  I eventually stopped phoning Mike, at work, to chortle with glee (this may have had something to do with him telling me to stop calling him.  Now.)

We had conquered, it seemed, the complexities of sorting garbage from recyclables.  Compost, on the other hand, presented an entirely different order of challenge. Compostables were anything but easy.  Are pizza boxes okay? (yes) Used kleenexes? (depends where you live) Soiled paper? (yes) Pet poop (from some pets: including our darling Binky)  And so it goes.  It seemed overwhelmingly complicated and terribly tiresome.  If I remember correctly, it was at least a month before we summoned the courage to wheel that enormous green bin to the curb.  There was much rejoicing (albeit sans telephone call) when that, too, was received without comment.

Apologies to VWRM from whom I snagged this pic.

Apologies to VWRM from whom I snagged this pic.

Three years down the road, I cringe in horror when I think back to our wanton disregard for the treasure that our leftover food waste could be. To think that for years we’d been tossing such valuable stuff into our GARBAGE.  The horror!  We never stopped to ponder the wonder that is compost.  Compost is like caviar for plants.  The more sources your compost is composed of, the richer it is.  It has everything EVERYTHING plants need to grow like…well…weeds!  Compost is the bomb.  Compost even has its own (Canadian) website.  Read how these folk rhapsodize about the wonders of fully rotted food!

Feast your eyes the truckload of delightful compost we received today:

Black Gold with Shovel

Black Gold with Shovel

Can you believe this used to be eggs, cheese, salad, pizza,rice, cereal, popcorn, bread, tomatoes, burritos, cake, chilli dogs, souvlaki, Moo Goo Gai Pan, Pot Tarts, yoghurt, potato salad, zucchini, Guinea Pig poop, leaves, lawn clippings, Baklava, steak, paper towel, Tim Horton Doughnuts, Kraft Dinner, carrots, oatmeal, coffee grounds, flour bags, dryer lint, spaghetti…you name it!  If you couldn’t stuff it in your mouth the first go around, it’s giving you a second chance: shove some seeds in and it’ll grow your plants for you!!!  Seriously.  This is some astounding alchemy.

Mike was so thrilled to have received this bounty, he immediately unloaded the entire supply.  He received some invaluable assistance in his endeavor:

Yellow Shovel, Black Gold

Yellow Shovel, Black Gold

Compost beside its new home.

Compost beside its new home.

BY THE WAY: if you are a valleyite (valley-er?  valley-onian?  valley-valet?) you may be interested to know that on Sunday,  May  10th Valley Waste Resource is GIVING THIS STUFF AWAY!! I know, right?  They’re nuts!  You can snag up to 5 bags of this black gold for ZERO DOLLARS.  Who said altruism was dead?