Gross, right?
When we buy something to eat, we don't like surprises. It's unnerving to discover that Wal-Mart's ice cream sandwiches don't melt, despite the fact that the ingredients added to the ice cream to keep it from turning to, well, cream, are as natural as they come.
At Sun Dog Hops, it's important for us to know where and how our food is made. We think a lot of you feel the same way. So with that in mind, here's a bit about how we grow our hops:
Our field was home to gophers and nettles for about a decade before we planted the first rhizome this spring. With the help of a local farmer, we were able to get it cleared and leveled as soon as the season's heavy rains ceased.
Once we created our hills and planted our rhizomes, we looked to keeping them clear of weeds. To keep the hopyard free of chemicals, we've managed our weeds in three ways:
1. We use plastic sheeting (white on top, black on bottom) to kill the weeds on the hills and around the hop plants. It's been the subject of much debate, but most of us found laying the plastic the most miserable job of the summer. Still, it worked to keep the areas around the hops moist and (mostly) weed free. In addition, we also put straw and some wood chips around the base of the plant to keep weeds down.
2. Here's our white clover. Nice, isn't it? The clover is good looking, and it pushes out most of the weeds. Bonus: Clover grabs valuable nitrogen from the atmosphere and "fixes" it in nodules on its roots — meaning it's great for improving the nitrogen content of the soil.
3. Pull em'. Cut em'. Rip em' to shreds. When all else fails (and you don't want to spray) then put on the gloves and dig in. We use our tractor with an attached brush hog to cut down the rows between the hop hills. A weed-eater helps to keep the spots near the plastic free of weeds. And strong hands are best for the ones right next to the plant.
That's it. Did I mention it takes a lot of time?
In the next post, I'll go into how we organically fertilized our plants and how we harvested poles from our own woods.
Cheers!