Basic Skills: #2 Communicate with Care (Part 1)

9 04 2011


 
 
Sessions with the Farmer’s Wife:
Conventional Wisdom for Contemporary Life

April 9, 1986: Nice day! John started disking set-aside acres on Roberta’s quarter.  I did some yard work.  Anthony here awhile in evening when kids went to play volleyball.
April 10, 1986: A super nice day, quiet & sunny. Guys put Treflan on set-aside acres on Roberta’s quarter and then began spreading fertilizer (liquid) with alfalfa seed in it; didn’t get finished with the seeding job. I had Anthony while the others went to men’s chorus and choir practice. 
                                                                             – Leona, Personal Journal

Jim Scooping Up Our Treasured Fertilizer

Why does it seem these Spring days are flying by significantly faster than those Winter days were?  There is so much work to complete in order to have a successful crop in a few months!  You can catch a glimpse of our farmers during nice, quiet, sunny Spring days in Leona’s journal.  Disking, applying herbicide, fertilizing, and seeding – all going on within two days!  Today Jim and I spread horse manure – composted, several years old horse manure – across our acreage.  Since we live in a sandy, semi-arid forest, this aged horse manure is like spreading a layer of top soil across our yard.  However, since we’re in the process of selling our house, we’ve discovered that not everyone is ready for living in the Black Forest.  One offer we received included “horse manure will be removed” in their additional stipulations for purchase.  Why would anyone request that something so valuable to the land be removed?  Perhaps it’s because just the thought of “horse manure” creates negative connotations – smelly, disgusting, germ-infested connotations.  And yet, every competent farmer recognizes the exceptional value of nutrient-rich land, as well as the many chores of Spring preparation.

Real life and relationships are similar in that there are certain components – we’re calling them Basic Skills – that are exceptionally valuable in preparing for success.  Our first vital skill was the concept of boundaries, that is, knowing where your farming responsibilities actually begin and end.  Our second skill is communication.  It’s a little ironic that we are comparing horse manure with communication since we often dismiss verbiage from certain folks as “b.s.”  The communication we’re discussing is that which provides rich nutrients for healthy, strong relationships and daily interactions.  The comparison that I do want to make is that just like our prospective house buyer found little value in the horse manure, many individuals believe there to be little value in communication, particularly if the conversation needs to be difficult, emotional and involving conflict.  It is these “smelly, disgusting” (to borrow adjectives from our manure description) and challenging conversations that generate the most life and profitable future.  Certainly there are plenty of mundane conversations necessary for day-to-day life, but the difficult ones can’t be replaced or ignored in hopes of things just working out for the better.

Much has been written about the importance of conversation and effective communication skills.   One caution addressed by Gregory D. Cash, President & CEO of Vasomedical, Inc., in The Way to the Top: The Best Business Advice I Ever Received (2004, Trump) is communicate with care.  Cash specifies two guidelines including “The Size of the Canon” and “The 24-Hour Rule.”  He indicates that one must bear in mind the position and influence a speaker has when communicating.  Those with more influence come through with a bigger bang than those with less.  Although he is referring to corporate hierarchy, the same is true in family life and in relationships.  For example, a child can be significantly influenced by remarks – positive or negative – from his or her parent, while the same remarks from a stranger or peer may have little to no power.

“The 24-Hour Rule,” according to Cash, is to allow 24 hours before responding to any communication that generates an emotional response.  In this day and age of “IM-ing,” texting and emails, this caution can save many foolish remarks, thus preserving relationships and employment.  In a face-to-face conversation, delaying one’s response 24 hours may not be appropriate, but it certainly wouldn’t hurt to take some time to think and process before replying.

Planned Placement Yields the Best Results

All of the disking, fertilizing and seeding our farmers are busy completing must be performed within the appropriate boundaries and done with care.  So, too, our communicating.  Simply stated, some words can be spoken to certain people and not to others.  If John or Jim were to just wildly disk wherever they wished, the coming crop would be damaged and the neighbors certainly maddened.  Sometimes we carry on conversations – important, vital conversations – as if we can disk wherever we want, saying whatever we want, however we wish, in whatever manner suits our present mood.  Then we wonder why the fence posts are ripped out of the ground, why people are angry with us, and why there’s such a mess everywhere.  Or perhaps we spray the Treflan, a powerful herbicide, everywhere and then blame someone else that nothing grows in our field.  An honest, accurate assessment is that we did not communicate with care.  We gave not a single thought to wanting to have a harvest in a few months, a harvest of enjoyable holidays with our family or happy memories with our friends.  We only thought that we “felt” like saying what we said and we were entitled to say whatever we wanted, however we pleased.

Remember Those Victory Gardens? Mine Gets Some Fertilizer -- And An Inspection by Buster!

If that’s how you choose to farm your land, you must be prepared for the ramifications of your decisions.  However there are better ways to farm, much more effective means to prepare for a fruitful harvest.  In my next blog, I’ll give you some “cheat sheets” for better communication.  But for now, here is one helpful link to Communication Boundaries that will encourage you to communicate with care.

Grain of Truth: Keep your harvest goals in mind during these early days of spring preparation.  Respect boundaries and communicate with care.





Success is Launched in Winter – Part 5

20 03 2011

Sessions with the Farmer’s Wife:


Conventional Wisdom for Contemporary Life

March 20, 1986:  Clear, sunny, cold morning. Sheldon Coop spread lime on South 80.
March 21, 1986:  Mostly sunny and warmer. First thing the guys got the combine out and caught those 8 rows of corn that had a snow bank in them. They spent most of the day in the shop, as usual.
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March 21, 1993:  Started snowing during early morning hours. Kept at it and some churches in area cancelled services.
March 22, 1993:  Had 11 inches of snow so roads weren’t very good til snow plow came through.                                               – Leona, Personal Journals

The Pond Across Our Road is Showing Signs of Spring's Arrival

By the time I finish composing this blog, officially Winter will have concluded and Spring will have arrived. It is presently 4:08 pm and at exactly 5:21 pm, the cold, dark, dreary, oftentimes wearisome season of Winter will be over – according to the almanac, anyway.  One of the problems with Spring Equinox, however, is that the dismissal of Winter and arrival of Spring is not quite that simple, as can be seen with Leona’s entries taken from two separate years.  In 1986, “the guys” – as we called John and Jim, were actually in the field snagging a few bushels of corn that had hung on last year’s stalks all Winter long and the Coop had spread lime on a field, too.  Not so in 1993.  Sure the Spring Equinox arrived March 20, but Winter wasn’t giving up quite so easily and no one was considering doing anything in any field.

So, too, with the season changes in our lives.  The moment that the life of Spring will return is very difficult to foresee, but something for which we want to be ready.  We’ve been highlighting several important phases as we anticipated Spring’s arrival in this Success Is Launched in Winter discussion, which included:
         1. Reflect
         2. Evaluate
         3. Investigate
         4. Plan

Today we wrap up with the final phase:
         5. Prepare

The Tulips are Hoping and Preparing for Spring. They've Felt The Warmth, and They Believe the Promise!

I think one of the most important components of preparation is to remember that Winter does not last forever.  That one idea alive in your brain will propel you forward when others may give up.  This is true of other seasons, as well, and is a concept that must be respected during the good times, too.  Barbara G. Berger, the president of Food City Markets, Inc., is quoted in Donald Trump’s book as saying, “The sun doesn’t shine forever” (p. 34, The Way to the Top: The Best Business Advice I Ever Received, 2004, Crown Business, New York).  Trump rephrases that quote as “During an upturn, prepare for a downturn.”  The agricultural version would be, “Make hay while the sun shines.” 

Those ideas are for a few months off, but for now, whether it’s sunny, warm and dry, or snowy, cold, and blustery, be assured that Spring is on its way!  But for day-to-day life, what does that matter?  What does it change?  Knowing that Winter will end and one must prepare for Spring elicits hope.  I do not know a force more powerful than hope.  Hope alters one’s mind so that physical and mental healing can take place in the darkest of illness.  Hope is what allows necessity to be the mother of invention.  Hope is what drives us to take steps that will change the course of our lives.

My Raked Garden -- Preparing for Spring!

Here are a few examples, in my little life, of hope propelling me forward:
  *I packed boxes in preparation of buying a house more appropriate for my family’s phase of life
  *I wrote songs in preparation of someday being able  to record them and, potentially, benefit others
  *I went back to college in preparation of my daily responsibilities at home diminishing and being able to contribute financially with a new career 
  *I raked the garden today preparing for the sun to warm the earth and vegetables to grow again
  *I cleaned my house preparing for a showing that someone will soon buy this house
  *I treated my children with love and respect when they were young preparing  for enjoyable holidays with them and their families when they were adults
               
While this list is far from exhaustive and may sound somewhat silly, I know that there were times in my life that Winter was cold and bitter, and I had lost all hope, so there was not an ounce of preparation for Spring going on with me.

     *One summer I lay in bed hours every day, drinking Coke and eating chocolate, clinically depressed,  ruminating on how I had been betrayed by those I trusted and vowing to never leave my home again and certainly never trust again
     *In October, 1989, I was so grief-stricken by an ectopic pregnancy and death of my baby that I did not dare to hope for another child and was not at all convinced I would ever have the strength to care for the two beautiful sons we had at that time
     *When I was in college studying music, I developed nodules on my vocal chords, followed by a devastating surgery that should never have been performed, I discovered I could not speak or sing, and gave up all expectations of ever sounding normal again

Sometime We Need a Little Assistance in the Preparation Process -- Here's Jim & Marcus Preparing Anthony for His Wedding

Thankfully, in spite of my lack of preparation for Spring, the seasons changed in my life in these and all other of my Winters, so that I have seen Spring suddenly strike on the coldest and most hopeless of days.  I’ve found myself wishing I hadn’t wasted so much time and thought holding onto Winter when Spring, with all of her warmth and color, was patiently waiting to visit me.

Some Things Hope Can Never Quite Capture Until You Get There - Me with Anthony on His Wedding Day

That is my hope for you, as well.  I have no intention of minimizing the pain, the bitterness, the grief, the agony and disappointment,  the fear and loss you have experienced.  No doubt, those experiences will change your life forever.  But so that those encounters do not define your entire existence, today I remind you that Spring is coming…and may even be here already.  It might be a cold and rough entry, like 1993 was for the Iowa farmers.  Perhaps, however, it is already warm enough for you to go without a jacket.  At least step outside and see….

Grain of Truth: Sometimes we miss the warmth and color of Spring because we’re still inside, hiding from the Winter.





Victory Garden

20 12 2010

Sessions with the Farmer’s Wife:
Conventional Wisdom for Contemporary Life

My younger sister, Karen, the psychologist, recommended I plant a garden for therapeutic purposes.  What she meant was, Get off the phone; stop obsessing and go do something productive that will take your mind off of the craziness around you.  Having lived in Colorado for nearly 12 years, I wasn’t thrilled with the idea.  After growing any number of seeds – some intentionally, some not so intentionally – all of my previous life in Iowa, I had given up on ever watching any fruit or vegetable actually reach fruition in my Black Forest (the name itself threatens any plant’s determination) yard.  But since my sanity, not vegetative productivity, was the goal, I deemed her suggestion worth the investment.

I remember Dad asking me to water the garden. I also remember him explaining I needed to soak the garden, not just sprinkle it. He's ended up watering his own garden for years now.

Not only did the garden’s consistent demand for attention distract my thoughts to better places, it also reminded me of the farming wisdom many folks (including me!) had abandoned.  As I dug through the dirt, remarks and phrases unfolded in my brain waves, thoughts simple and profound and much needed for acquiring and preserving sanity.  How had I wandered off the row?  Was the sparkle and the glitter of the city life so enticing I forgot my roots?  No more!  I determined.  Once a farm girl, always a farm girl; no more penthouse living as the life for me!  (Anyone remember Green Acres?)

The garden idea grew – in my yard and in my head.  I carried it to my office where I shared my psychological bounty with clients – healthy, flavorful treats from my own black dirt and elbow grease, from my very own Victory Garden! 

Every day, Leona's mother would take a glass of cool water to her husband when he came in with the horses from the field.

Curious, isn’t it, how much those farmers knew without a single college degree?  My grandparents managed all of their lives, their families, and their relationships with only an eighth grade education.  When the country needed their help to aid the efforts of World War II, they had the life skills; they knew how to plant a Victory Garden.  They knew how to farm – the flow of the seasons, the days, the crops, the insects, the moon and the stars, working hard, then playing hard – and that significantly equipped them for success in life. 

Could it be significant for you?  Might it restore some perspective, some respect for truths that cannot be “spun”?  If so, I invite you to spend this crop year with the Farmer’s Wife, where the dirt is black, the work is rewarding, and the food is home grown.

Grain of Truth: It’s time to get back to the wisdom of the farm.