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by Marilyn Jordan-Peterson
In the fall of 1975 my mate, Bruce, and I found ourselves
faced with the problem of locating living quarters near
Woods Hole, Massachusetts. Housing in the Cape Cod area was
both scarce and expensive, and—to make matters
worse—we had a scant two hours to make our
choice before rushing back to our out-of-state jobs. We
planned to return to Woods Hole in December to accept
postdoctoral positions at the Ecosystems Center of the
Marine Biological Laboratory.
Our house hunt was, as you'd imagine, pretty frantic. We
were unable to find a single rental within commuting
distance of the center, and there was only one small, old
house for sale. Although we could barely afford it, we were
left without another option, so we (gulp) arranged to make
the purchase.
The house, which we later learned had been the pump station
for the community fire department, had only 950 square feet
of heated living area, though an enclosed sun porch added
another 150 square feet to that. The yard was downright
tiny, too, since a good bit of the 4,000-square-foot lot
was taken up by the house, garage, and asphalt driveway (as
shown in the accompanying diagram). We planned to stay in
the area for only a couple of years, however, and figured
we could put up with our cramped quarters for that long.
Then, in 1977, our son was born, and I left my job at the
Ecosystems Center to become a full-time mother and
homemaker. Not long thereafter (with our "we'll leave in
two years" program going the way of the best-laid plans of
mice and men), Bruce was made an associate scientist, our
daughter was born, and we began to realize that Woods Hole
was likely to be our home for years to come.
So, since we couldn't afford to look for more spacious
quarters, we decided to increase our living space by
insulating the porch. And because I'd recently discovered
THE MOTHER EARTH NEWS, I was determined to get in a little
homesteading practice despite the size of our lot.
SOIL BUILDING AND A "HERRING-PONIC" ROOFTOP GARDEN
Our first move was to tear down a dilapidated backyard shed
and fence in a 13' X 13' vegetable garden area. The soil
was nearly pure sand, typical of our part of coastal
Massachusetts. However, after nine years of adding kitchen
scraps, wood ash, composted seaweed, fish wastes, and
rabbit manure . . . cultivating the area regularly and
deeply... and practicing careful succession planting, we've
developed a plot of rich, dark loam.
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