February 13,
2004: I must be about three hundred years old. Since 1959,
when I was born, there have been three winters here in the Monterey
Bay area that produced what old-timers called “100 year floods.”
The last major flood was in 1995 and every square inch of the land
I’m now farming was under two feet of water. Plus we’ve
had a “hundred year freeze,” a couple of “hundred
year droughts,” and a “500 year earthquake.” Maybe
my next seventy five years in farming will be uneventful. Things
are “normal” now. It feels weird. I'm even smiling about
my purple goosefoot.
Purple goosefoot, or Atriplex hortensis, is an antique vegetable
related to the spinach. It has never caught on here in the states,
probably because your average shopper worries overmuch about where
a goose’s foot might trod. The plant can also be called mountain
spinach, or orach. The plant sports two decorator colors, red and
green, and it has a nice, mellow flavor.
I paid $126 for a pound of goosefoot seed last year and planted
a seed crop. When the crop germinates you jump with fright because
it looks just like the pernicious weed lambsquarters, or Chenopodium
album. In fact it practically is lambsquarters and it grows like
a weed. Out of 4 beds 40 inches wide and two hundred feet long I
got four garbage cans of seed. The seed I didn’t harvest sprouted
with the first rains. We harvested it and sold it loose, piled high
in big fluffy purple mountains, for $4.00/pound at the farmers’
market.

The seed is encased in a papery membrane. I lack the machinery to
buff the membrane off so it looks like a breakfast cereal. With
the plates entirely removed from an Earthway® seeder the seeds
feed out pretty well. My first planting from my own seed came up
a deeper purple than the mother stock and have proven to be very
vigorous. Sales have been clicking along. Boulevard and Incanto,
two of San Francisco’s nicer restaurants, have it on their
menu, the public is buying all I bring to market and I’ve
got no competition. Call it a “100 year harvest.” 
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