Sunday, August 30, 2015

Clean the Stalls, We've Got Company!



The weeks are flying by, and we are trying to get in as much as possible.

The big highlight was having Katie and Ken and their eight kids drop in for an overnight stay.  They were on the California coast for a wedding and family vacation.

They are big on HUGE GROUP SELFIES.

 We were all decked out with hair nets, hard hats and ear plugs for a tour of the nut processing plant.    Following the tour we drove to a pistachio field to watch the machines shaking trees, then we picked some huge grapes and small asian pears.



This the the whole crew together at our home in McFarland, CA.




We were also able to get away for a great Saturday trip to the Sequoia National Forest. This isn't the tallest tree in the world, but it has the biggest circumference at the base. It's called the General Sherman tree.





This is the school where I volunteer with ninety 2nd grade students.  Note the typical California style building where the hallways are outside and the lunchroom tables are under the trees.
Because I service 4 classes, I only get to read with each child once a week.  My second week at the school one student commented, "Why are you STILL old?"  I guess they noticed I was old the first week and thought I'd get over it by the second week.....Nope, it didn't happen.


We were displaced from our home for two nights while the field across the street from us was being fumigated prior to planting.  The Best Western was a huge step up from the last hotel we stayed in.  We had a king sized bed, free breakfast, and fancy towels.  They fanned our towels, the kleenex and the toilet paper.  


Unfortunately, while at the hotel, our car was in dire need of a new alternator, so while enduring triple-digit temperatures, Elder Fillmore and Elder Smith replaced the alternator.  Sister Fillmore helped by holding two umbrellas up to give them a little shade.


When I shop locally in McFarland people generally stare at me when I walk into the store.  I don't know if it's because of my missionary tag or the fact that I'm the only caucasian person in the store.  I am  trying to be more environmentally friendly, so I took my cloth bags to put the groceries in.  When I got to the checkout, the poor bagger didn't know how to load the bags.  He told the checker, "This wasn't in the video they showed me at training."


Another funny e-mail conversation between our daughter Jan and her dad.
Jan: I went into Harbor Freight the other day and it smelled like you!
Bruce:  I hate the Harbor Freight smell.  I think it's the chemicals they use to fumigate the stuff coming in from China.
Jan:  But all the shiny sockets and saw blades are fun to look at.
Bruce:  Once you get past the smell, it's great! 
 (Isn't it fun when we consider the memories our kids will remember us by!)


Adios until next time.  Stay comfy, dry and happy!


Saturday, August 15, 2015

NUT HARVEST HAS BEGUN

What a cool thing it is to be here during harvest.  If you missed the tree shaking video, refer to the blog called "Getting There is Half the Fun" for a link to the South Valley Farms video.  Watching the tree shaking is one of the harvest highlights.  But first, some interesting facts about pistachio and almond trees.

A pistachio tree is created by grafting a bud from a current pistachio tree into an entirely different host sapling when it is about 2 feet tall.  That tiny bud grows into an adult pistachio tree, after the top of the host is cut off.  That is significant when you consider that tens of thousands of these trees have to be budded by hand, in the fields, by workers who are bending over to bud them and are moving so fast that you have to trot beside them to keep up.   The same thing is true of almond trees, but they are grafted when the hosts are just sticks, before being planted in the ground.

When the tree shaking is done and the almonds are on the ground drying, sweepers go into the fields and sweep the nuts into tidy rows to be sucked up by machines that put them in the semi-trucks.

The sweepers have to sweep under the branches, so the machines are about as tall as I am, and workers are stuffed into tiny cabs to drive them.  It's a dusty affair and we wonder how the drivers can even see what they are doing.


But the trees aren't done yet...to ensure that EVERY NUT is off the trees, workers attack each tree one last time with a pole to knock off any remaining nuts.  With over a million trees, that's a lot of smacking!
Large semi-trucks bring the nuts to the processing plant to be weighed, sorted, cleaned and bagged. Before unloading, the trucks weigh in and the block of trees that produced those particular nuts is noted on the computer system.  Literally every nut can be traced back to it's field of origin, because through the whole process the nuts are taken care of with the batch they started with.

The trucks roll in and out continuously all day, six days a week.  The nuts are either dumped on the ground, using a conveyer belt to turn them into a mountain of nuts, or unloaded directly into grates in the ground that take them right into the building, depending on what batch they belong to.
The piles in the picture were created by 10:30 am and more trucks were coming in.  By the next morning, these nuts are all gone, the yard is swept and ready for a new batch.










The overhead conveyers are creating mountains of hulls and a separate mountain of shells behind this one.  This is sold to cattle ranchers for feed, and they make a pretty profit on it.



Now let's talk about what Elder Fillmore has been up to.  He has been pouring over plans for the 2 garages that he and Elder Smith will build as soon as the building permits are issued.  In the meantime, he  has been fixing sliding glass doors, installing doorbells, patching a large hole in a wall (a resident was trying to hang a picture but punctured a water line), replacing weather stripping around doors and replacing batteries in smoke and carbon monoxide detectors.

What you see here is a larger water line that got broken in front of some old homes that are coming down.  The foreman on the demolition team called Elder Fillmore who came to the rescue and capped off the pipe in the middle of the mess.  He put down a front door off of the house (in picture above you can recognize the doorknob still on the door), so he could kneel on it and not have to slosh through the mud.  Another happy customer was satisfied with his work.


Let me explain my projects.  The missionary elders are maintenance men who have 3 shops or storage areas to work out of.  Tools of all sorts are stored in two of them and the third one had old furniture, mattresses, and household goods stored there in boxes (which the mice had a "hay day" with).  Of the 20 homes that the missionaries maintain, 5 are completely furnished....formerly 6 houses.   Over the years a sizable stockpile of household furniture, vacuums, irons, ironing boards, blenders, microwaves, sheets, blankets, pillows, plates, pots, pans, toasters, and anything you would find in kitchen drawers has accumulated.  Elders Fillmore and Smith made the excess furniture available for field workers, and the rest of the usable stuff was delivered to my door to be laundered, cleaned up, and stored.

I did multiple loads of laundry and had my dishwasher running full time for a couple of days. What you see here does not account for the stuff already in the closet in our 3rd bedroom, which is used as a study.  All the sheets, comforters and pillows were stored in the closet in bedroom #2.  The final picture shows the room cleaned up, with mattress and box springs on the left, as well as the extra vacuums.

With that project done, I attacked one of the other storage areas and organized all the hand tools, paints, screws, nails, electrical and plumbing supplies.  Between the mouse poop found in the household boxes and the massive amounts of mouse poop (including one mouse corpse) found in that storage area, I was totally grossed out.  I wore a face mask and gloves as I worked through the dust and mouse poop.  So....two storage areas down and one remaining for another week.

One last incident to report on.  Elder Smith was on our neighbor's roof replacing a part on a non-working air conditioner.  The dad and 3 boys were out back, or so they thought.  The 2-year old made his way around front to the ladder and climbed onto the roof.  Elder Smith saw him as he was teetering a bit and called him over to him, then he secured him in his arms.




















The story had a happy ending but could have been a real mission-spoiler for us and devastating for the family.

Join us next time when we tell you about our trip to Sequoia National Park:)














Sunday, August 2, 2015

SIGHTS AND SOUNDS ON A NUT FARM

SOUNDS - Sorry I can't add sound bytes that make the sounds for you.

*     Early morning RUMBLE, RUMBLE of large machines moving out to the orchards to shake the   trees, or scoop up the nuts
*     Speeding 4-wheelers everywhere flying through the trees to check out...whatever
*     Sound of hullers & shellers in the processing plant
*     Alarm going off in the shop behind our house when Elder Fillmore went in after hours without   knowing how to turn off the security system.
*     Cannons going off periodically around the grape fields to scare away the birds
*     Hearing the Spanish language spoken everywhere....church, grocery stores, processing plant
*     Barking and whining of the stray dog that took a liking to our yard.  (We kept her inside our fence so she wouldn't scare the neighbor kids until she was carted away to a permanent home).
*     Cars speeding down Sherwood Road (our street) day or night at 90 mph.  Not a lot of traffic, but the farm road is straight as an arrow and flat like a raceway

SIGHTS 


Big Machines...lots of them, doing a variety of jobs.







  We live on Sherwood Road, and on every side of us we see almond trees, so I joke that we live in the middle of Sherwood Forest.   Right behind our house is a maintenance and storage shop (one of many) where they load trucks and park some of the many machines they use in harvest.  Each shop has it's own shop manager, foreman and crew of workers.  The above pictures were taken in our back yard.
There are acres of grapes that belong to another farm.  Just-a-note...the grapes are cut, put into bags and then into boxes that  go directly to stores....no washing....no middleman.  So think twice before you buy your grapes and start popping them into your mouth on the way out of the store before washing them!  

Wasco is known for it's beautiful rose plants that they ship all over the world.  So they have acres of blooming rose bushes, as well as the tall tree roses that are unique and also beautiful.  (I think they send some White Roses to Jan in Twin Falls.)











These are solar panels at the local Walmart.  You can also see them at some public schools and other business locations.  They collect sunlight to produce energy and also provide shade for customers, so it's a win-win situation.










Took a short drive to a "lake" so we could get a little sun....ha, ha.
It's called Lake Woollomes.  We didn't go in.










On Saturday afternoon Elder Fillmore showed the neighbor boys how to polish their cowboy boots for church the next day.














At our Sherwood home you will also see pictures of each of our 39 grandchildren.  We couldn't leave them behind!
















Two of Jill's daughters, Amanda and Emily sent us some googly eyed pom poms.  I think they are telling us to keep our eyes fixed on the Savior and His work. 


Next week, the Smith's will be going to Logan for a son's wedding, so Elder Fillmore will be the MAIN FARM MAINTENANCE MAN!  Stay tuned to see how it all works out.