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  • Food Forest,  Perennial Agriculture

    Being the Human Hands for Goldenseal

    May 1, 2025 /

    Goldenseal, Yellow Root, Hydrastis canadensis. It is a plant that has gone by many names and is called Yellow Root for its bright golden yellow root due to the berberine, a potent medicinal component which I’ll include more information on below. Overharvested in the past for its medicinal gifts (alongside ginseng), goldenseal is native and easy to grow in its range where the natural habitat remains intact. It also has a long history of simulated cultivation and for more information on its cultivation I recommend the book Growing and Marketing Ginseng, Goldenseal and other Woodland Medicinals by Jeanine Davis and W. Scott Persons. Because of its history of overharvest and…

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  • Food Forest,  Nursery,  Perennial Agriculture

    Pawpaw: From Forgotten Woodlands to Center Stage

    June 23, 2021 /

    Could you imagine a tropical-esque fruit tree native to 26 states falling into obscurity? A fruit with flavor profiles ranging from melon to citrus to custard and a texture akin to mango. Sounds unbelievable but pawpaws nearly suffered this fate and are now enjoying a resurgence in popularity, and for good reason! Once as common and well know as apples are today, pawpaws were nearly forgotten until recently. A massive cultural shift away from land based living compounded upon development and habitat destruction reduced pawpaws’ place in the lives of the common folk. We stopped going to the woods for food and medicine, began participating in a more globalized economy…

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  • Food Forest,  Homestead,  Nursery,  Perennial Agriculture,  Permaculture

    Seeding the Permaculture Nursery at Mountain Jewel

    April 28, 2020 /

    This year at Mountain Jewel we have been busy planting seeds for the future. In air prune beds we have planted a variety of hybrid Chestnuts (Chinese x Japanese x American x European), Select Chinese Chestnuts, Persimmons, Select Pawpaws and English Lime. All of these plants thrive in our bioregion. These trees will be available fall 2020 to purchase through our website. We offer shipping and local pickup.

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Mountain Jewel is an off grid land project that lives into the question of how humans can align with Place through food forests, adaptation gardening, appropriate technology and natural building with local materials. It was established in 2016 in the heart of the Ozarks of South Central Missouri.

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Ozark center for earth connection
💎 tending in the 9th year
food forests, natural building, seed carrying

I have recovered my birthright. When I was in Peru I have recovered my birthright. When I was in Peru, I had the opportunity to go on an excursion with Miguel and others in a high altitude village town where we settled in with a local family for a delicious home cooked meal after a long hike in the rain, seeing milpas and traditional farming intact all along the way. We sat down to a man sharing a table layered with multigenerational ancestral seeds, as his son and father played together on the ground in a corner of the house. The scene struck me and I cried and cried and cried from a place I could only begin to understand in that moment. I cried a lot as a kid and hated drawing attention to myself, and it happened again in that moment as everyone couldn’t understand why I was sobbing, completely broken open by what was before me.

As he went through all of the seeds laid out before us, the dozen plus different types of potatoes, all having different growth habits and purposes, one geared toward the late frost, another for an even higher altitude, one for this specific dish, my heart broke open in an entire symphony of meaning and purpose. I was flooded with grief for the loss of my own seeds as he explained that his grandfather’s father’s father’s father’s X x X x x grew the seed and passed it down. I sobbed for our loss::my loss of the seeds. For our loss of place. For our roots. For land stolen, for relationships stolen and burned through fire, displacement, colonization, fever dreams of conquest and forgive them they know not what they do exploit and dispersal and so much forgetting, being on every which way both sides of that coin through all of it. 

And at the heart of it I knew and grieved that loss of the birthright of seeds and belonging in place to the depths of my soul. 
After going through the table full of seeds: Quinoa and kiwicha, potatoes, fava esque beans and cilantro and more … he pulled a potato out and he handed it to me. He said the potato’s name was Compass, and I cried and laughed and broke open in a symphony of knowing/not yet fully knowing how this gift would become my life in ways I could only glimpse in that moment… Cont’d in comments …
Over and over again I remember how good it feels t Over and over again I remember how good it feels to work with clay. Clay as a teacher, as a part of self.

If you’d like to learn from the Clay with me and others this weekend, it’s slaked and ready! Ready to be used as a Clay slip forming the union between straw and earthen plaster and as a base of earthen plaster.

This pile dumped years ago from 10 miles away has load by load been transformed and utilized as building materials into structures here. What a love affair. It still registers like a breath of fresh air… something I’d wish for all love unions 💕
A holy act, dealing with our own shit. And by that A holy act, dealing with our own shit. And by that I harken to the root of the word as in “being whole.” Personally I love the closed loop of it; the Return. It doesn’t travel away in water or need harsh chemicals. It is composted, through time, microorganisms, soldier flies and countless other insects. Digested as all organic waste matter is digested through heat and via the bodies of other beings, our decomposers. When we pull a thread in the universe, the web we encounter is truly amazing and so very alive.
 
I could likely wax poetic and talk about my fascination with compost for a long time - and if you want to talk about that next time we see each other, I’m in! lol But I also wanted to share some photos of the composting toilet at Mountain Jewel as it stands now. It’s a part of my beautification and rejuvenation of space-making that I’m putting my hand to this year on the land. “You build it and they will come” is a maxim that I thus far have found true in my short life. So I am about the business of crafting this space to host many souls in joyful whole-being within community events of earth connection, education, retreats, residencies. Mending what needs fixing (in this case, some cabinets, lime washing the interior, a good thorough cleaning) in preparation for that and creating the space for visions and dreams to take root, nest and grow wings.
held by your waters, lover, mother, this land, the held by your waters, lover, mother, this land, the Ozarks
Next clay play days are May 24/25. We’re having Next clay play days are May 24/25. We’re having a weekend affair! So come camp and get muddy at Mountain Jewel. We’ll be working on making earthen plasters from local clay and applying leveling coats to the straw bale house! A great opportunity to learn these skills. The next opportunity will be a paid multi day comprehensive workshop (!) in June so this may be the last free community day available for a while. Get it while it’s hot! Inquire within for details and please RSVP so I can get a head count. Look forward to seeing you! 💚
all beings are blossoms blossoming in a blossomin all beings are blossoms
blossoming 
in a blossoming universe

Baker Creek Spring Planting Festival ‘25 was a rooted day of sowing seeds of community, resilience, inspiration, joy and gathering these fruits from past plantings. It was really fun and energizing to speak alongside long time mentor and seed-spiration Joseph Lofthouse who also visited Mountain Jewel today. Heart’s full. Grateful to everyone who came out and connections with friends old and new 💚🌿 Time to gather; the time is ripe to Dream collective resilience into reality.
I had a dream one night when I was living in the m I had a dream one night when I was living in the mountains of Appalachia in 2013 (second photo from that year.) On the side of a spring filled mountain dwelling on Pat Tompkins’ land, I dreamt I was on a route familiar to my childhood self as it was somewhere we passed on the way to school, soccer and my parent’s work. This time, we stopped on the side of the road and I went off the beaten path alone into the woods where I had an encounter with a lynx. I have never met a lynx in waking life, and this one was exaggerated with antennae like ear tufts that stretched high beyond the body. I wasn’t afraid as we stared at each other, but I knew it had given me something. Something to bring back to waking life. Some dreams gestate within us as the messages take shape, working in us perhaps for years.

There have been many such instances in my life, in awake and dream time, encounters with what is raw & wild in nature where I have received transmissions. I took to forest living in the Ozarks in winter of 2015/16 to court the wild edge of life asking questions about what it means to be a human committing to place in a time of great mobility, seeking to forge local sustenance and connections within a globalized economy. 

When I lived in the Bay last year, I sought perspective and I realized I had developed a lens- a lens of earth connection that travels with me wherever I go. 

Within that realization, I love to share the wild heartbeat I have cultivated. In these times of humans tapping into AI amalgamated voices, I commit to an authentic soul expression and am maintaining connection with that and bringing that self forth. I feel it is time to share what has been forged in the quiet orientation of observation. To come forth from the woods and offer the gifts. 💚
The energy is still settling from the clay play da The energy is still settling from the clay play day last Saturday, as the clay slip & earthen plaster we put up is drying well even amidst all this rain. So many sweet moments of presence, stimulating conversation, fun, bonding, engaging in the joy of learning and building something with meaning and purpose. I am grateful to everyone who came out and made it such a spectacular weekend. It was an incredible way to kick off the plaster season! 

Next one in a couple weeks (planning either May 17/18 or 24/25) and I think we’ll make it a weekend affair as having people camp was so fun. Let me know in the comments which weekend is better for you if you’d like to come for one day or both 💚💥 #manyhandsmakelightwork 💫
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