Report, if you have a problem with this page“ A farm regulated to production of raw commodities is not a farm at all. It is a temporary blip until the land is used up, the water polluted, the neighbors nauseated, and the air unbreathable. The farmhouse, the concrete, the machinery, and outbuildings become relics of a bygone vibrancy when another family farm moves to the city financial centers for relief. ”
Joel Salatin
From : Everything I Want to Do Is Illegal: War Stories from the Local Food Front
