So as I logout, let me say thanks to all of you. this week has given me a platform 40 times my normal followers. It has really been a pleasure & I genuinely mean that.
Twitter can be a shouty place (& I’ve been as guilty as anyone) The kind comments & the lovely messages have been such an encouragement. Particularly thanks to the lovely people (all women) who privately showed me how to do threads & didn’t embarrass me in public. 👍
A special big thanks to @nbclancy for allowing me to create mayhem on this forum. Noel, you’re one of my farming heroes. You don’t have to run this group but you do & we’re all the richer for it. So thank you most of all.
To all the farmers labouring away on this little piece of bog off the coast of Europe today. Keep your chin up. The population of this wee island is a total of 6.6M people. We produce enough food every year to feed 35M. Be proud of what we do, be very proud indeed. 😍
Finally, if you’re tempted to run across & follow my own account, don’t. Stay here & cheer on my successor @IrishRainforest I’m excited about next week. I’m rightly fading into the background for a while.
A last thought from little rhyme my grandad used. Thank you all
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Today I'd like to explore a subject that for me is both fascinating, and deeply relevant to the present.
That is: ecological and human history, how they're interconnected, and how we have so completely transformed or eliminated natural ecosystems over time.
I'll be focusing on what I've been able to learn of this immediate locality, the rest of the Beara Peninsula, and southwest Ireland.
While some of it is area-specific, examining one place in more detail can act as a lens through which to understand a much bigger picture.
In prehistory, like most of Ireland, Beara was covered in thick, extremely species-rich old-growth forest, in this case temperate rainforest.
We know this from pollen analysis of peat cores and other evidence, such as actual remains of ancient trees preserved in the peat.
Good morning everyone, today I'm just going to introduce myself, give a general sense of who I am, the type of farming I do, and other related stuff that may be of interest.
So, first things first: my name is Eoghan Daltun, and my regular twitter handle is @IrishRainforest
I'm what people in places like West Cork call a Dublin 'jackeen', and in 2009 sold my house there (Kilmainham) to buy a long-abandoned 73-acre farm in Beara, West Cork.
The place came with 33 acres, plus a 40-acre share of mountain commonage, all *extremely* rough ground.
The farm is in a visually stunning location, with views out over the Atlantic, Skelligs, Deenish/Scarrif, and other islands like Inisfarnard.
To the east Carrauntoohill (the highest mountain in Ireland) and the MacGillycuddy Reeks range are visible.
So here we are at Sunday & I need to add a bit about my sheep before I finish. This will probably look a bit more factual than a story, but it’s just some things that I’ve discovered, that work & make my life easier.
As I settle in to a year on year routine with the Lleyns & learn a bit about them, I find ways that work for me & for the next few years I build up the flock & have the satisfaction of seeing my own breeding come through. Soon every sheep on the farm, has been born on the farm.
The big advantage to this is that things become more predictable & diseases can be more easily controlled. But as always in life, things can take an unexpected twist. Up here it’s normal to get short snowfalls, but they generally last a few days & melt again.
Earlier in the week I mentioned grandad’s metalwork skills had jumped a couple of generations. Youngest son has a real talent for steel fabrication. Techniques are different, but he can literally make anything.
This is a bale cradle feeder, he starts with lengths of straight steel & rolls them on a machine he made himself. These are the finished articles off to a customer this week. He has a full time job & does this at night.
At the start of 2020 we refurbished grandad’s workshop. It was semi derelict & full of junk. We replaced half the roof & ram a heavy underground cable for his welding kit.
Hopefully I made the case yesterday that there is a place for trees on every farm.
Shelter and forage✅
Income ✅
Biodiversity✅
Water quality✅
Nutrient cycling✅
Biosecurity✅
Carbon✅
Flooding✅
Woodchip or firewood✅
The first step is deciding what exactly you want to achieve.
One-off trees amongst pasture? Agroforestry? Small woodlands? Fruit or nut producing copses? A combination of all the above?
I am a fan of planting near waterways & woodland corridors through the farms.
There is always the inclination to plant the most unproductive area. However it is important not to displace already important habitats on your farm, for example a wet corner may already be rich in biodiversity and should be let alone, likewise a meadow rich in wildflowers.
I'm certainly no expert, but have been looking into it quiet a bit this last two years.
I said earlier in the week (aside from out hedgerows) trees have been pushed to the very fringes of the Irish landscape.
It's time to bring them back!
So, how do we do this in relation to farms?
Well first things first - instead of seeing trees as some kind of onerous obligation, I would like farmers to see them for what they are-an opportunity.
(I appreciate not easy given Irelands current forestry system mess)
On the face of it,there would appear to be fundamental contradiction in growing food and growing trees. Both require the suns energy, if one is to thrive the other must struggle?
Actually when you dig down into it, there are many ways they can coexist & even support one another