Why is a wake called a wake – all tip toeing about in case they WAKE the dead.
The full moon is high in the morning sky. And being Saturday I gave myself a little more shut eye.
I am going to quickly go and shape the bread and set the loaves (are they loaves before they are baked or just balls of dough) into the baskets for the second rise then I will be back. The second rise is the important one. Bread cannot be hurried.
Stand by!
Today the spring Uglies are arriving. I have s friend who breeds show Herefords. All indoor etc. The pretty ones sell for heaps so people can show them and I take a few of the ones who were not born with the right markings. They all come to the same end just mine spend their short lives out in the fields.
I am trying to use the pigs to eradicate some of those nasty thistles that I have in the fields so I am creating a more intensive grazing ( and digging) cycle for them. They are those short thistles that send millions of underground roots outwards. I hope it works – the thistles are growing thick and fast this year.
The Uglies will lead the charge.
Talking of charge the wind was fiercely strong yesterday and when I got home from work Del ( a very pregnant Ayrshire milk cow) was pig jumping around in circles – they were on the West Bank surrounded in that rather dubious electric fence and she was throwing her head around and racing back and forth, spinning in tight circles, charging up and down- quite driven mad by the wind.
I called her in and she turned and galloped straight at me – her head high and wild like a racehorse about to bolt.
I brought them both up to the concrete pad and locked them up there. Poor Del. She had quite lost her head. 
We lost a tree at the West Barn in the big winds yesterday. You can see why. This image was taken through the filthy cooking oil car windscreen. I kind of like it filthy.
Well, I had better get going and get the new pig field ready for the thistle-eaters. I think I will sleep them in that big calf hut – stuffed with straw if will be lovely and warm.
Maybe this morning was our last frosty morning? It is still pretty breezy though.
For those of you who asked: here is the website for the mill. https://www.themillatjaniesfarm.com/ any orders you make will come straight to me – isn’t that neat!
Today I am baking bread with Wabash and Chicago flours. Yesterday John made a pizza base with Iroquois flour. I will get you his recipe – it had some of our cornmeal in there too! 
The owner of the mill is working closely with the people who are resurrecting and trial growing some really ancient grains – I think we will be growing some of them in the fields around here this year so I should have the flour in my mill pantry by fall I think. Standby for more information on that. Exciting stuff!!
I hope you have a lovely day. I will make sure to collect lots of pictures for you today.
C
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70 responses to “WHY WAKE?”
Is that an elm tree? We just paid a premium to have some trees taken down around the rock house that we recently acquired (my mother-in-law passed away last month). She’d let them grow up against the house, creating a bad situation – especially with these wild, spring storms we tend to have move through. Elms are bad for coming down in a storm, and they’re messy to boot. We burn downed wood when the conditions are right. What do you do with the debris from a wrecked tree?
Yes – Dutch Elm. We have quite a few of them and they are dropping in all directions. We just take what we can for firewood ( though it is not considered good firewood) I use some of the bigger branches in the gardens and the rest go on the burn pile.
I am sorry to hear you lost your MIL. I know it is the natural order of things but hard nevertheless. I bet you culled some of those roosters too.
We lose a lot of elms too, they seem to get to a certain size and then croak. If they’re taken down soon after they die they burn quite nicely. The longer they stand dead the more water they take up and turn punky. Then there’s always the possibility of morel mushrooms around the dead elms.
Mmm… Morels!: )
Too bad that Elm is such stinky wood to burn, hey?:/
“The Thistle Eaters” sounds like the title of some multigenerational pioneer saga. 🙂
It might stick!! This pack might be called the Thistle Eaters from now on!
“Working Pigs” are awesome! (And my gardens are quite jealous; )
I’m grateful you and the cooking oil car were no closer to that tree when it came down… As for Wakes, I *think* they’re called that because in the old days people used to watch round the clock with the newly dead, staying awake in the wee small hours – not an enviable job. Perhaps they were making sure the person was really dead… It’s evolved into the name for the slight jollity after the funeral, a time to remember the dearly departed. I’ve been to a few fairly raucous ones, where the person left strict instructions about food, drink, music – and enjoyment!
I do wish I could feel your dough and smell it and taste the finished result. Bread making is so much about feel.
I will also leave such instructions – !!
That was my John’s wish also, after the funeral mass and burial we retired to a local pub and fed some 150 people with a typical Wisconsin fish fry, with, of course, a keg of Wisconsin’s Spotted Cow beer. John loved his fish fries, I think he would’ve approved.
Good for him! That’s the kind of celebration of a life I love to hear about
Super windy down here too! Gosh, I’m not a big pizza eater, but Our John’s pizza looks absolutely delicious!!!
Oh, the mama duck sitting the nest that you suggested I cover so the giant males couldn’t stomp around on her…, well, after sitting the nest for almost 7 weeks, hatched out 13 ducklings!!! We had really just about given up on her, and were going to get rid of the eggs this weekend, as my research said ducks hatched out in a month! So, we were delighted to see her 13 babies!!! 🙂 🙂 🙂
Yay! Well done duck! Can you build snake shift pen around her now so they all stay together while the ducklings are so little?
I am not sure what a snake shift pen is Celi. But, she has them out and they are all staying close to her. So all day they roam around with her, and at night they go back in to the duck area that has a house and shelter. When I let them out this morning the ducklings were zipping around among the other big ducks, so it looks like all is well. 🤞🤞
Oh that is great. Ducks are so much nicer than chickens! I am so happy – I meant make-shift – I forgot to double check my comment!
I think I read somewhere that a wake was called that they wanted to make sure the people they were burying were really dead. Not in a coma or something — also why the concept of having bell built into coffins during epidemics. My brother calls it show and tell – dress dead up and tell stories about them. He is pretty close to the truth there.
I like calling the new pigs the “thistle eaters” rather than “the uglies” — I have never met a piglet that wasn’t adorable!
Supposed to be 71 here today in SE Mn — glad to see spring coming.
71 sounds just lovely – we still have a howling Northerly but I think it will warm up to the 60’s
I going to put bells in our family coffins from now on. I love that
Gosh – imagine walking through a cemetery and hearing a bell ringing though… gives me shivers up my back thinking about it!
Now you have given me the shivers thinking about it! An awful thought.
look on del’s back for small lumps, that may be warbles, bott fly larva, they eat their way out of cows backs when weather warms up, driving cows crazy.
I don’t know of any organic treatment for them
Ok Ron – thank you- I will look- sounds truly horrible!
That pizza looks good! 😀 A wake eh? https://www.askmehelpdesk.com/bereavement/why-called-wake-315334.html
Thank you Aunty Google. Samantha do you have any old family stories that explain what a wake was?
Wasn’t it to ensure that the Devil didn’t come and stealth away with the Deceassed
Oops! …steal away with the Deceased’s soul? Or evil spirits, depending on how far back the story goes…?
The wind makes the goats crazy, too. It seems to wind them up into a frenzy. Not good for Del, though! Although Ron’s comment about the bott fly larvae is kinda creepy. Hope it’s not that!
She settled down immediately once I brought her in. John was mowing the bank too so that may have unsettled her.
I was 70 before I learned it’s the wind that keeps the clouds from falling.
😁
I am not sure clouds can fall? I think you need to tell me more about this.
Fallen clouds… Isn’t that what fog is?
Hope Aunty Del is ok. Ah, more Plonkers for us to ooh and ah over. Laura
Aunty is fine – she was just having a wild moment.
I thought of you the other day when I was grubbing up a bunch of thistle with my garden weasel (not to be confused with the Bastard Mink). They send their roots to the other side of the earth, those things. I hope the pigs can get them out for you!
Those are the ones. They grow quite low and are terribly invasive – and – what is a garden weasel?
https://www.acehardware.com/search?query=garden+weasel
Thank you!
I am not one for pizza, but this pizza of yours looks very tasty! Have a lovely day!
I’ve known a few people (my sister, for one) who absolutely cannot tolerate the wind. It drives the bonkers, changes their personality in that they become agitated, nervous, short-tempered. No fun for them! Yay for the Uglies and yay for the thistle eaters! ‘Wot a luvly bunch o’ bananas!’ Sorry – song just popped into my head! Our John’s oizza looks fantastic!
I quite like how the wind make my hair look. Wind does amazing things to long curly hair as long as you keep working INTO the wind. Wind from behind is not so good for the hair.
This IS exciting about all the flours! Poor Aunty Del. I love that pigs and goats eat thistles! Sorry about that tree – always sad to a tree go down.
Yes. The little house across the way has lost a lot of afternoon shade
If you have a spot that would benef6, you can either use soft, punky dead wood in the bottom of a low spot or to aid in building a small rise. You cover it with soil and compost and then plant on top of it. The wood acts like a giant sponge slowly releasing the water as needed. I would recommend looking up huglekulture if you are interested for a much better description. I
Yes! Wonderful – I did not realize this was a thing – I often put old fallen branches and logs in my deep gardens to rot in their own time. Good idea to help make a mound – everything is so flat here.
A part of Permaculture if you want to delve deeper C: (and FarmGal Val has several posts as well: )