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Co-op Radio CJLY Nelson, B.C. Canada June 26, 2008 Title: Backyard Chickens II (Farming in
the City IV) Producer/Host - Jon Steinman Transcript - Carol Elliott Jon Steinman: Welcome once again to Deconstructing
Dinner, a syndicated weekly one hour radio show and podcast
produced at Kootenay Co-op Radio CJLY in Nelson,
British Columbia. I'm Jon Steinman and this is episode number 101 here on the
program, with today's episode marking the long awaited second installment of
our ongoing series on Backyard Chickens, which first began airing in March of
this year - 2008. The series is also part of yet another we run periodically on
the program entitled Farming in the City. On
episode number one of the Backyard Chickens series we met a unique radio show
host based at Radio Boise in Boise, Idaho and that was Bucky
Buckaw. To the delight of I'm sure many listeners, we have yet again, Bucky
Buckaw joining the broadcast to share his in-depth
knowledge of everything one should know about raising chickens in your
backyard. Today's
Bucky Buckaw segments will
explore the different breeds that backyard chickeners
have to choose from. He will touch on the topic of cleanliness, chicken poop
and he'll comment on whether or not it's a viable option to raise backyard
chickens, for a profit. increase
music and fade out Jon Steinman: Today's second episode of the backyard
chicken series will help stimulate some thought as we approach the
launch of yet another series that will be launched on next week's broadcast.
The series will be titled Livestock Lost because regardless of whether farm
animals are raised in backyards or in industrial barns, foods derived from
animals have become an increasingly hot topic as of late, as it's seemingly
becoming a far more frequent occurrence to hear about meat recalls which are
only getting bigger in size. BSE,
or otherwise known as Mad Cow Disease, remains an ongoing concern, and on June
22nd tens of thousands of South Koreans, fearful of Mad Cow Disease,
demonstrated on the streets of Seoul, demanding that beef imports from the
United States continue to be banned. On June 23rd yet another
confirmed case of a cow infected with BSE was reported in British Columbia by
the Canadian Food Inspection Agency, yet, as of the date of this
broadcast, the CFIA is refusing to disclose where in the province the animal
was discovered. And back in April, the federal government announced that pork
producers would be paid fifty million dollars to destroy ten percent of the
country's hogs by this fall in order to respond to an economic downturn in the
industry. These
stories only represent a handful of the topics to cover as part of the new
series titled, Livestock Lost and the series will be
launched with an interview with author Susan Bourette
of the recently released book Carnivore Chic. You can also expect early on in
the series a revisiting of the BC meat inspection regulations that have pushed
many farmers and processors in the province out of business or out of farming
altogether. In
the West Kootenay region of British Columbia, one of
the most interesting responses to the new regulations has been playing
itself out over the past year as residents and farmers have been working
diligently to build a local slaughterhouse to preserve agriculture in the
region. However, the plans have faced rather intense opposition from locals. This
story in particular raises some very important philosophical questions
and I strongly encourage anyone to stay tuned for that. I know for myself I am
also really excited to begin covering that topic in depth. And again, that's
the new Livestock Lost series starting next week here on Deconstructing Dinner.
But
in the meantime, for today's show, we will talk about livestock and continue to
examine the growing interest in backyard chickens, a controversial issue that
has resulted in a number of interesting debates that have recently taken place
in municipalities throughout North America. As
part of our March 27th broadcast we met Nelson, British Columbia
resident Christoph Martens, who raises chickens in
his urban backyard even though a municipal bylaw prohibits him from doing so.
As I'm sure many listeners were wondering after that broadcast, would the
airing of that show result in the end of Christoph's
vision of self-sufficiency by a bylaw enforcement officer? But I can assure you
that Christoph does continue to raise chickens
without any interference from neighbours, bylaw
enforcement officers or police. Since
that broadcast aired, I've received a number of interesting emails from people
who thoroughly enjoyed the broadcast, including some from listeners who are now
energized and inspired to become backyard chickeners
themselves. And this series is very much designed to do just that: to provide
you as the listener with the necessary resources and knowledge on how, if
you're interested, to raise backyard chickens in the most humane, respectful
and efficient way possible. Now
another email that was received was one that you'll likely get a kick out of,
as I know I did, because it was an email from Christoph
Martens' former mailman, Robert Stubbs. According to Robert, when Christoph was on Robert's mail route, they spent many
occasions discussing his backyard chickens and in particular discussing the
concern many municipal residents often have with backyard chickens in general,
which is noise. Some
breeds of chickens are indeed known for making a bit of noise, and roosters
are an even greater concern to any urban resident. In fact many municipalities
that do allow backyard chickens do not allow roosters. Now it was
this discussion between Robert and Christoph that
inspired Robert to write a song about a rooster that makes very little
noise. You see when Robert Stubbs is not delivering mail, he produces
music as an amateur musician under the name Bob the Postman. Some of his work
is located on the CBC Radio 3 website. And so here is Bob the Postman - singing
his tune - The Whispering Rooster. The
Whispering Rooster Out
in the barnyard I heard a hull-a-balloo Was a
big red rooster going cock-a-doodle-doo Got a
cocky little bantam muttered under his breath Go
ahead you fool crow yourself to death Then
he looked at me and he winked his eye Said
I can fight about as well as I fly But
with chanticleer it's claimin' his might I'm
helping myself to some chicken delight You
can strut your stuff cock-a-doodle-doodle-doo The
whispering rooster he knows a trick or two Well
you're up on the dunghill raisin' the sun He's
in back of the henhouse havin' his fun Now
you can shake your wattles you can shake your comb You
can cock-a-doodle-doo until the cows come home You
can rant and rave layin' down the law Half
the chicks on the farm call me Pa Now
the hens lay eggs and the roosters lay hens And
when they're finished they're goin' to do it again You
can only lay just one at a time Well
your gettin' yours friend I get mine You
can strut your stuff You
can tread your hen The
whispering rooster will be treadin' her friend When
you're up on the dunghill raisin' the sun He's
in back of the henhouse havin' his fun Now
there's a lot of these boys they to like spin their wheels To
prove they are big hairy deals But
the whispering rooster doesn't squawk or trill He
keeps his beak shut but he gets his fill The
whispering rooster said listen up Jim You
don't have to crow as loud as him If
he's got action just cut yourself in By
being handy and whisperin' You
can strut your stuff like a mighty mighty
man The
whispering rooster has a different plan While
you're up on the dunghill raisin' the sun He's
in back of the hen house havin' his fun Jon Steinman: And that was Nelson, British Columbia's
Bob the Postman singing The Whispering Rooster, a tune inspired by Christoph Martens' backyard chickens. A
big thanks to Robert Stubbs for sending along the song after he heard
our first episode of this backyard chicken series. Now I
do want to share another rather startling and quick story that transpired
shortly after the first Backyard chicken broadcast. During my tour of Christoph Martens' urban backyard chicken operation we were
accompanied by Christoph's dog, whose name is Teegan.
Now during my visit, Teegan was rather vocal with the
chickens and ducks in the backyard and on about six or seven occasions, Christoph would call Teegan's
name and ask him to be quiet. So as you can imagine, the name Teegan was resonating in my head for the rest of the
day. Now as usual, the Deconstructing Dinner website becomes an in-depth
resource of information on the topics covered each week. And as part of the
page devoted to the broadcast featuring Christoph, it
was decided that some links to amateur videos of backyard chicken
operations would be of interest to listeners. So I did a quick search on YouTube for some videos, and the first one I came
across was produced by a British couple. And I'm going to play the first thirty
seconds of the video of their backyard chickens, and what you're about
to hear is one of the most startling examples of synchronicity that I
know I've ever experienced. Take
a listen to the name of one of the chickens in this video. YouTube
video We
are in the kitchen and we are just going to go outside into the garden. Is ready with the food. Who do you think we should go and
feed? They know they're coming. Going to come and get their dinner. There are
two of them. I don't know where the other one has gone. This is Teegan and this is Denelsa. Jon Steinman: We can now move on to episode two and,
as promised, a series of more segments by a unique Backyard Chicken character Bucky Buckaw and his Backyard
Chicken Broadcast. Bucky hosts a short segment at
Radio Boise in Boise, Idaho as part of the Sagebrush Variety Show. His segments
are heard on a number of independent radio stations in the United States and
his segments have now become an ongoing feature here on Deconstructing Dinner. On
episode one of the series we heard Bucky Buckaw introduce his vision for his Backyard Chicken
Broadcasts, and that vision is this, "that he envisions a day when a stroll
through any neighbourhood will take you past yard
after yard after yard blessed with the bounty of chickendom." And
on that first episode we listened in on segments that focused on what to feed
your chickens, how to shelter your chickens, and how to take care of
your chickens throughout the winter. And
now, on today's part two, we'll listen to Bucky Buckaw speak about the various breeds that backyard chickeners can choose from. We'll hear tips and tricks on
how to keep your backyard chicken operation clean and how to manage the
resourceful chicken poop that our feathered friends produce daily. Bucky will share his experience at a food conference in New
York City when backyard chickens were discussed in depth. And we'll hear Bucky's thoughts on the economics of commercial
backyard chicken operations. And
so first here is Bucky Buckaw
and his segment exploring the breeds of chickens available to interested
backyard chickeners. Bucky Buckaw
theme music Bucky
Buckaw: Welcome to the Backyard Chicken Broadcast. One of the
questions people ask when they are on the verge of inviting chickens to live in
their backyard is, what breed of chickens should I
get? I
take the same view toward chicken breed preferences that I do towards people
who are excessively concerned with cat or dog breeds. There are some very
striking physical qualities that are unique to certain breeds. But in terms of
temperament I believe the variation is more about the individual bird than it
is about their breed. Chicken
lovers love to make generalizations about breeds and personalities but you also
will have a hard time finding two chickeny folk who
have the same opinion and they all love to talk about the many exceptions they
encounter: "well I had this chicken who was an X breed but he did this or that
and isn't that surprising." Egg-laying
habits, or broodiness, which means how often they decide to try hatch an egg,
can be determined by a breed and definitely play in to how affectionate or handleable a bird is. But even that is subject to a large
degree of individual variation. So breed really doesn't make that big of a
difference. On the other hand, I will admit that chickens are beautiful
creatures and it's not hard to understand why a person may decide they really
want to be able to look out their window and see a Polish or other crested
breed strutting around their yard with their distinctive umbrella of feathers,
in the case of a cock, or a hen with a powder-puff head, and that is just one
example. However,
I still really believe that the most important thing is to get the chicken you
plan to raise from a reputable source, one that you
know treats their animals well. I know from experience that sometimes it can
seem easier to get the first chicks from a pet store or large commercial
breeder. But in most cases it's not that much more trouble but much more
satisfying to find and work with a small scale or hobby breeder. A small scale
breeder might specialize in a particular breed or they might raise hybrids.
Either way, they are likely to tell you their chickens have the best genetics
in the region. The important thing isn't so much the breed as it is that you
will be supporting small-scale farming and a humane and respectful approach to
raising chickens. However,
one breed characteristic that can be very important when it comes to backyard
chickens is size. If you are like me and you have a relatively small yard, say
a thousand or fifteen hundred square feet, you may want to consider a smaller
breed. Most breeds come in two versions: full size; and bantam or banty, which has all the same physical characteristics but
is one-fifth to one-quarter the size. Many
full-size varieties may weigh as much as eight-an-a-half pound hen or eleven
pound cock where the banty version would be one-and-a-half
or two pound hen and a rooster no more than three pounds. There are also a few
breeds known as true bantams and those are small chickens that have no
large-size counterpart. Examples are Burmese, Rosecomb,
Sebright or the old Dutch Bantam, which is said to
have been developed by peasants to provide small eggs in a time when the law
stated that all or some large eggs were to go to the lord of the manor. It's
also worth noting that, at that time in history, chickens laid relatively few
eggs per year as compared to
contemporary birds. However, contemporary Dutch tend to lay more eggs than
other banties so it is possible that they were always
ahead of the curve. The
most obvious advantage of keeping banties as opposed
to full-size breeds in a small backyard is they will have proportionately more
space. It will be easier for you to house and handle them and they also are
less likely to entirely destroy your garden if they manage to get in
unsupervised at a time when your seedlings are vulnerable. A
disadvantage is that banties are less intimidating to
any stray cats that might wander onto your property. Almost no cat will mess
with a full-size chicken. But the balance of power between banties
and cats is a little too even for my taste. Still banties
do tend to be better flyers and have a better chance of fleeing an attack. And,
of course, some might consider it a disadvantage that banties
will lay smaller eggs. Personally, I find a couple of small backyard eggs more
than adequate for a good breakfast. One
of the birds living in my backyard goes by the name of Quincy and is of a breed
I mentioned earlier, the Sebright. That breed was
developed by Sir John Sebright early in the 1800s.
It's the only breed of chicken named for an individual. Surprisingly, Quincy
lays eggs that are very nearly the same size as the eggs laid by the two hens
that are thirty-five to fifty percent larger than her. Sometimes I do wonder if
the day will come when some government entity will start demanding a portion of
the eggs from my backyard so I kind of think of it as insurance that I have got
small egg layers. If
you have comments or questions or suggestions for other shows please email me
at sagebrush@radioboise.org. If you record the message in your own voice and
send it to me in MP3 format I just might play it on my next show. Bucky Buckaw signing off. I had a good time. Bucky
Buckaw ending theme Jon Steinman: And this is Deconstructing Dinner and
that was an episode of Bucky Buckaw's
Backyard Chicken Broadcast. In
this next episode of Bucky Buckaw
we hear his thoughts on the topic of cleanliness. While it's often perceived as
rather dirty to keep farm animals within a city, Bucky
Buckaw disagrees and insists that chickens are clean
animals and backyard chickeners can play an easy role
in ensuring that their backyard flocks remain clean and safe. So
here again, is Bucky Buckaw. Bucky
Buckaw: This is Bucky Buckaw
with the Backyard Chicken Broadcast. One of the things that gets
in the way of my agenda of replacing cruel, toxic and inhumane factory farms
with a vast network of healthy backyard chickens is the misperception that
chickens are unsanitary. Personally, I have always known better. My neighbours have always been clever enough to recognize
healthy conditions when they see them. But I have observed that one of the main
reasons many people haven't fully considered chickenry
or have been stopped by local ordinances is the myth that chicken coops are
dirty affairs. This is a myth that helps corporate agriculture keep all of us
dependent on substandard food. The righteous truth is chickens are tidy,
fastidious and their poop doesn't smell. Okay,
maybe that is a slight exaggeration. They are critters after all, not
accountants. But here's the facts. In my experience,
as well as that of people who visit my flock, and others I have communicated
with, chicken poop really is not very smelly. One thing's for sure: my neighbours' unscooped dog waste
has got to smell at least ten times as strong, and bad, as my flock's. I
will say that, in the winter, I let the chickens sleep inside. Easier than figuring out a way to heat the coop. They poop
over night but it still doesn't smell much in the morning. I'm not entirely
sure why that it is. Maybe cause I only have three
chickens, who were free-ranged in a generous amount of space. That means the
poop is well dispersed. Or maybe it's because I frequently collect chicken
droppings from the their coop and even from the yard
and then mix it in with our compost of kitchen scraps, coffee grounds and plant
fibres. Or,
maybe it's their diet. I never feed them commercial feed and I keep them on vegetable,
grain and bug diet. I prefer that to the commercial feeds which often contain
animal fats, drugs, extracts and artificial or processed ingredients. The
healthier, vegetarian and whole food diet is always going to come out the other
end smelling better, even in humans. I
also found a comment on a fellow chicken owner's blog
that might explain why my chicken yard does not smell bad. This fellow was
saying the chicken poop that is left out to dry usually doesn't smell so bad.
But that wet and fermented chicken poop is another thing entirely. Another good reason to protect your coop from the damp, something
that's effortless in the hot and dry part of Idaho where I live with my
chickens. Furthermore, I might also argue that chicken poop can
potentially improve the smell of your yard, and that if you keep a compost bin,
the high nitrogen content of chicken manure helps everything break down faster. Now
that we have got the manure conversation out of the way, let's talk about the
personal habits of chickens. A good portion of any kind of bird's, including
the chicken's, day is spent cleaning and grooming, and
preening. Preening is the term that describes the adorable action you see where
a bird grabs its feathers, one at a time, patiently but efficiently, at the
base and straightens them out. For birds that fly a lot this makes the barbs
lock neatly together so they can be more aerodynamically sound. For chickens it
probably helps their relatively poor flying skills but mostly it just makes
them prettier. Furthermore, chickens and most other birds have an oil secreting
gland called the preen gland, or uropygial gland,
underneath their tail. The
bird rubs its bill against the gland and then spreads the oil over the surface
of the feathers, which waterproofs them and kills bacteria and fungi. Plus it
makes their feathers flexible and gives them an attractive sheen. It's also a
way for them to remove any bugs, which also constitute a light snack. When
they are done with the preening it is time for their bath, a dust bath. The
dust bath is an ancient chicken tradition that invariably delights humans who
witness it. That is, after the initial shock wears off. Many new chickeners are confused, even terrified, at the first dust
bath they see. A chicken with a good plot of dirt will flail around in the dirt
in an extreme display of abandon. They'll assume strange and sometimes
impossible seeming positions in their attempt to fling dust through every nook
and cranny of their coat in order to scrub out all pests. When they're done,
especially on a sunny but cool spring day, they'll sprawl out in a hole they
have created as if they have died of multiple fractures. It is common for a
brand new birder to approach their chicken with a solemn heart only to be
startled at the last moment when the chicken jumps up and squawks in outrage at
the interruption. I
hate to sound like a voyeur but I really enjoy seeing the very different styles
of bathing in the handful of chickens who live with
me. Our littlest chicken, a golden Sebright named
Quincy, likes kicking dirt straight up several times her own height in a
continuous move that resembles more of a shower than a bath. Quinoa, by contrast,
is a meticulous bather also using dirt liberally but in a more thoughtful,
soapy style. Kneen digs impossibly deep holes. I
think of them as bathtubs. Sometimes when I check on the flock I don't see her
at first because she's hidden in a hole larger than herself. For the fun but
all too brief year when two roosters lived with me, I got to witness some very
dramatic renditions of the seizure, or broken wing, routines described above. On a
particularly beautiful day I will see all three of the current flock bathing
side by side in peace. Other times that tranquil scene will be replaced by the
slapstick comedy of one chicken trying to enjoy a bath while another attempts
to steal the choice bathing sight, or prepared tub, or just takes the
opportunity to tweak the other's feathers when she is not looking. Grooming,
preening and bathing are part of the daily ritual of the chicken. Even when a
hen is brooding and spending as much time as possible trying to hatch her eggs,
it will spend time off the nest to attend to her hygiene. Disease is obviously
not unheard of in backyards but a free-range hen is invariably and quite
visibly healthier than its factory counterpart. Not only are factory chickens
denied the space and dirt to perform their daily ablutions, many are debeaked as mentioned on
previous shows so preening is impossible. The
stress of their situations causes health problems that are highly infectious in
such close quarters and the host of antibiotics fed to them just weakens their
immune systems. The germs that thrive in those environments may be hidden to
the grocery store egg and meat consumer but they do make their way into all of
our food supply and even our water and air. So if
you are really concerned about hygiene you'll stop driving your Suburban to the
chain grocery store to support the public health hazard that is corporate
agriculture and instead go ask your backyard chicken keeping neighbour how you can follow her
shining example. Thanks
for listening to this week's show. Don't forget. If you have questions for me
send them to sagebrush@radioboise.org. It's legal to keep small flocks of
chickens in more places than not. For weblinks on
this and more visit the Bucky page at sagebrushvariety.org.
This
is Bucky Buckaw. I had a
good time. Jon Steinman: And this is Deconstructing Dinner, a
syndicated weekly one-hour radio show and podcast
produced at Kootenay Co-op Radio CJLY in Nelson,
British Columbia. I'm Jon Steinman and you're listening to part two of the
Backyard Chickens series here on the program. This series is part of a more
diverse periodic one that's titled Farming in the City, which explores the
important role of urban agriculture in an age of finite resources, a changing
climate, and an industrial food system that is becoming increasingly unsafe,
unhealthy and less nutritious than what a locally-managed and produced diet can
provide. You
can check out previous episodes of the Backyard Chicken series and the Farming
in the City series by visiting the Deconstructing Dinner website at
deconstructingdinner.ca Lending
his backyard chicken expertise to this series is Radio Boise's Bucky Buckaw and his Backyard
Chicken Broadcast. The series of short segments is produced as part of the
Sagebrush Variety Show in Boise, Idaho and also airs on other independent radio
stations in the United States. Now,
as part of the topic of cleanliness, we of course arrive at the topic of
chicken poop. Now, chicken poop is an incredible resource for any urban farmer
or backyard gardener and managing poop is a topic unto itself. According to Bucky, one full-size chicken can produce
sixteen-to-seventeen pounds of manure a year and it does also produce
methane, which if captured, can be used as energy. And so here again is Bucky Buckaw, sharing insights
into how to harvest poop, Bucky
Buckaw: Bucky Buckaw
here, host of Bucky Buckaw's
Backyard Chicken Broadcast. I love collecting fresh eggs. I suppose I mention
that on just about every show, don't I? And, you'll hear it lots more and not
just on the upcoming egg episode. But today I am going to tell you about one
thing I enjoy almost as much as harvesting eggs. The truth is, I really get a
kick out of harvesting the day's chicken poop, which is good because a typical
full-size chicken will produce about sixteen or seventeen pounds of manure a
year. My banties probably make a half to two-thirds
that much. Now
first of all, chicken poop is not as stinky as a lot of people who don't have chickens
think it would be. I guess stink is in the nostrils of the smeller. But still,
I am convinced that my flocks' poop smell so sweet in part because my chickens
eat only veggies and grains and bugs. No cannibalism chicken eating for them.
No meat of other livestock. Not to mention I don't feed them
processed foods, or added preservatives, or chemicals like antibiotics. And
it probably doesn't hurt that my chickens have a pretty large area to roam and
poop in. When concentrated in a small area, like a coop, the smell of poop
might start to be too much of a good thing. I do remember at one point last
winter there was a lot of snow and my spoiled little chickens were spending a
lot of time in the coop and it did get a tad overpowering in there until I took
fifteen minutes to clean it out. Anyway, if you have any sense at all you, too,
will realize that chicken poop has a wonderful fragrance because you will know
that mixed into your compost pile it's going to be an essential part of a green
garden. You know, before the chemical fertilizer revolution, chicken manure was
recognized as having equal value as eggs and meat as a usable product of chickenry. And it's worth noting that male chicks weren't
routinely slaughtered to the extent they are now. It was okay to have an excess
of roosters around because it meant that much more valuable fertilizer for the
crops. Chicken
manure is the richest animal manure and what green thumb types like to refer to
as NPK composition. That's nitrogen - N; P, for phosphorous; and K, for some
reason, for potassium. Most gardeners recommend chicken manure be composted before adding it to the garden because it is so
rich in nitrates it will burn the plants if applied directly. However, I got to
tell you, my partner has blended our flock's poo with
our compost and added it to the garden without any aging period as well as
putting small amounts directly on our garden late in the season. And we haven't
seen any burning. Still, just to be on the safe side, I have started working
chicken manure into our composting schedule. Especially since I learned that
chicken manure helps compost break down faster. You
may have heard that chicken litter has been blamed for introducing phosphorous
to the water supply leading to algal blooms. But keep in mind that this is the
result of factory farming and the American appetite for vast quantities of
meat. Small
scale farming like backyard chickens would never have that kind of impact. And,
for when we run out of auto fuel, which a lot of the show hosts here on
Sagebrush Variety argue convincingly we will, you all ought to know that
chicken fuel can be converted into methane to run combustion engines. A small
flock won't get you a lot of trips but in a pinch. By
the way, contrary to what a lot of people have told me they believe, chickens
can indeed control when they poop. Maybe not forever but they can hold it in,
just like you probably. If I have a chicken on my shoulder and it needs to poop
she lets me know and I have at least a full minute to put her down. That's
because I have a good relationship with my chickens. Contrast that with fieldfare
birds, who will attack as a group and bomb predator
birds with their poop from the air. Chickens could probably poop as a defense,
too, so you better watch it. Finally,
I thought I would tell you about some of the medicinal uses of chicken poop
that I have come across. Sextus Empiricus,
a Greek philosopher who lived in Alexandria and in Athens a couple thousand
years ago, believed that boils could be burst by applying the dung of a red
cock to them. At the time, there was a bit of a controversy in the medical
field since others suggested a white cock's dung was more efficient. In the
seventeenth century it was believed that chicken manure taken internally killed
colic, pain in the womb, jaundice, gallstones and urinary tract infections, and
that the ashes of chicken dung sprinkled on the flesh dried running sores and
scabs. Use of these folk remedies persisted in America until at least the
1800s. And what a lot of people don't realize is that processed extractions of
poultry dung are still used in commonly known deodorants, dentifrices, mouthwashes,
hair colourings, hand creams, lotions and shampoos. If
you don't believe me, do a web search on urea and
cosmetics. I really can't recommend any of the older medical cures. I just
don't have the courage to use chicken poop topically or internally and I very
rarely even use the cosmetics named above but that is another story. At any
rate, it just goes to show in what high esteem chicken manure was once held and
how, even in this strange and squeamish day and age, makes itself useful. So,
no more of this wringing your hands about having chickens living in your
backyard because you think you or your neighbour is
going to find the smell offensive. That is just bullshit, which, by the way, is
not so great. This
is Bucky Buckaw signing
off. I had a good time. Jon Steinman: And that was Bucky
Buckaw's Backyard Chicken Broadcast and his segment
on chicken poop. Now
on the last Backyard Chickens broadcast here on Deconstructing Dinner we learnt
quite a bit on the topic of shelters, what materials to use, how much space is needed. We took a tour of Christoph
Martens' chicken coop in his backyard here in Nelson, British Columbia. Bucky Buckaw spoke quite a bit on
the topic as well on how to build your own chicken coop. And while building
your own can be fun and resourceful, there are other options for those less
structure savvy individuals. And there's one company in particular that
operates in the United Kingdom and the United States that manufactures backyard
chicken coops that are ready to use right out of the package. Bucky Buckaw was visiting a New
York City conference on food issues in 2007, and at the conference was a raffle
to win one of these very chicken coops, also known as the eglu.
Of course, you can be certain that Bucky Buckaw was eager to enter into the draw. And here he is,
sharing the story. Bucky
Buckaw: I recently attended a conference called Good Food Now, a
summit on food farms and community health organized by Just Food, a group that
promotes small scale, healthy, non-polluting and sustainable local farming,
community gardening and backyard food production. Just
Food has an impressive range of programming - educating, training and assisting
farmers, gardeners and eaters on how to set up farms and set up gardens and ways
to buy food. I am even more impressed that they back up that work by finding
allies in politics and pressuring their less enlightened elected representatives
to support their efforts. And
it gets better. Just Food's regional focus is New York City, a place where
agriculture has been nearly but not quite forgotten. And
where the phrase, "you can't fight city hall," was invented. Best of
all, they promote backyard chickening. So of course, I absolutely had to go to
this summit to meet other people who share my passion for urban food production
and to learn how they were making it happen in New York City, along with my
partner, who is the producer of the Backyard Chicken Broadcast. We
brought along a few Backyard Chicken flyers describing the Bucky
Buckaw agenda, the agenda I repeat one way or another
in every show: achieving a world with a chicken, or three, in every backyard
everywhere. Why? Because chickens provide pesticide-free bug control; garden
enhancement in the form of fertilizing poop and improve composting; and
tastier, more nutritious eggs than you could ever buy from the store, minus the
cruelty and because chickens are downright loveable. Imagine
my delight when, at the very first session I attended at the summit, on
livestock in the city. Owen Taylor, Just Food's chicken coordinator, opened the
panel discussion with a brief speech that sounded almost identical to the Bucky Buckaw agenda. My
partner and I each met dozens of people who were very interested in the Bucky Buckaw agenda, who loved
chickens, and who were dreaming of keeping chickens in New York City. We even
met a few people who were already involved in raising chickens. After the
sessions there was a reception featuring a fund raising raffle. Attendees could
buy tickets and enter them in a box for a drawing to win one of dozens of
prizes donated to Just Food by sponsors. But
what caught my eye was the eglu - E G L U - urban
chicken coop. When I first started chickening, I learned about this British
made product constructed of sturdy, energy efficient polymers; built to last in
all kinds of weather; big enough for two to four chickens, including the wire
construction chicken run for daytime foraging; predator-proof yet light enough
to move around a small garden or even from rental to rental. Ordering these
over the internet will run North Americans around seven hundred bucks. And
while I am normally a booster of less expensive do-it-yourself chicken housing,
I have to confess I have often thought about how nice one of these would be. As
soon as I heard that an eglu would be one of the
items raffled off I planned to buy three chances to win. Either way, the raffle
money was going to a good cause. Now there were hundreds of people at this
conference, mostly residents of New York City, including quite a few college
age or recently graduated people. It
seemed like everyone was impressed with the eglu but
I noticed not a lot of people were putting tickets in the box. In fact, I
didn't actually see anyone else. I guess a lot of people want chickens in New
York City in a theoretical, abstract way but most of them still do not have
yards of their own or permission from their landlords, or they are young and
mobile, or have some other reasonable barrier to keep the from making that leap
to urban chickening. After
about an hour or so of watching the raffle I started thinking to myself my
chances must be pretty good. I thought about buying three more tickets to
really stack the odds in my favour and that is when I
got to confess I went over to the eglu drawing box
and shook it around a bit while peering down the ticket slot. I only saw three
tickets - my three tickets - in there. I started counting my chickens before
they hatched. I
joined up with my partner and had a little debriefing. After an initial period
of giddiness, we started to wonder how we were going to get the thing home to
my partner's parents' little apartment where we were staying, and where, in New
York City, this particular eglu would be housing
chickens. Right about then, we ran into a young couple from the conference who
had ambitions of raising chickens in Brooklyn
and who also had put in three tickets. They were not quite sure they had the
space and the landlord permission necessary to set up the coop but they were
definitely interested. My partner and I conferred off to the side and then made
an offer to the couple that we would pool our chances and who ever got up and
running first would use the eglu. The
suspense was really heavy and the four of us drank quite a few complimentary,
locally brewed beers, just to take the edge off, you understand. When the Just
Food people drew for the eglu it was my number that
came up. I had introduced myself to quite a few people by then and there was a
lot of mutual, inebriated excitement over the fact that Bucky
Buckaw was the eglu winner. Meanwhile,
our new friends were having second thoughts about transporting the coop on the
subway. We had a someone easier trip, and so we agreed to take it home with us,
and they would come pick it up in their automobile the next day when they were
sober enough to drive. The eglu may be mobile but it is about the size of a medium
doghouse and weighs about fifty pounds. The trip on the subway was not easy.
But I have to say I actually enjoyed it because other subway riders wanted to
know what they were seeing and I had a lot of enjoyable conversations about the
possibilities of urban chickening in New York City. Everyone wanted to know where
I was going to have chickens and if they could come see them and wanted to ask
me about urban chickening and backyard farming in general. The
other big question I heard all day was if it is really legal to keep chickens
in New York City. The answer is, it is, as long as they are hens, not roosters.
In fact, it is legal to keep small flocks of chickens in more places than not,
even other large cities like San Francisco, Houston and Portland. Look at your
city code, or county code online, or call the clerk or
your animal shelter to find out. For weblinks on this
and more visit the Bucky page at sagebrushvariety.org. The
overarching message of the day was that many, many people already have the
sense to love chickens, to love the idea of raising them, or at least living
near someone who does raise them, and they understand the appeal of having a
miniature, integrated farm where everyone lives. The
next day our friends called and said they weren't set up for chickens just yet after
all but they are moving next spring and they may have another chance then.
Either way, we made plans to get together soon. So another great thing about
chickens is that they bring human beings together. At
the moment the Bucky Buckaw
raffle winning eglu is temporarily being stored in
the bedroom where we are staying. I am not sure who is going to raise chickens
in the eglu yet but I am determined it will be
someone in New York City and their experiences will be featured on the Backyard
Chicken Broadcast. Perhaps that will even be yours truly. So
stay tuned. Jon Steinman: And this is Deconstructing Dinner. So we
do have one more segment from Bucky Buckaw's Backyard Chicken Broadcast to share with you
today, and you can be sure that many more Bucky Buckaw segments will appear here on the program as part of
our Farming in the City series every two to three months. And
this last segment does nicely introduce the new series that we'll be launching
here on the program next week titled, Livestock Lost - a series that will be
exploring in greater depth the industrialization of animals and animal
products; what dangers have already come from this food experiment; what future
dangers we could expect; and what alternatives exist. Now
the large-scale rearing of animals is not an idea that sits well with someone
like Bucky Buckaw, who is
clearly an enthusiast of people maintaining backyard flocks from which to
gather their eggs and or meat. This was a topic that came up for Bucky in recent times and he hosted a segment to address
the economics of commercial backyard chickening. And here again is Bucky Buckaw. Bucky
Buckaw theme music Bucky
Buckaw: This is Bucky Buckaw
with the Backyard Chicken Broadcast. Recently I ran into someone who wanted to
come over and visit my little flock of chickens. I am always glad when someone
takes an interest in backyard chickens. I've already admitted many times that
the nefarious Bucky Buckaw
agenda is to get as many people as possible, especially suburbanites and city
dwellers, interested in chickens instead of wasting outdoor space on lawns. But
one of the reasons this woman wanted to see my little micro-farm was because a
friend of hers was thinking of getting her young daughter started raising a
small flock of chickens as a way to make a little extra money. And that made me
kind of skeptical. The
thing is, it is pretty difficult, all but impossible in fact, to make a profit
from a couple of dozen birds. One backyard chickener
from Vermont did a detailed but fun to read analysis of the economy of keeping
a small flock and came up with a final profit of two dollars and fifty cents
per month. Even with a low maintenance flock, spending fifteen minutes or less
per day on the flock, like this person, it's
simply not worth the time if a money-making opportunity is what you are
looking for. For a link to that website see the Bucky
page at sagebrushvariety.org. Now
don't be confused. I absolutely believe everyone, with a modest amount of
outdoor space at their disposal, will improve their own lives and help the health
of the planet by inviting chickens into their backyards and lives. As I
always say, backyard chickens will till and fertilize your soil for gardening;
get rid of bugs without the use of pesticides; provide you with eggs that are
proven to be more nutritious and better tasting than the grocery store variety;
and also provide great entertainment and companionship. Caring for chickens on a small scale is a relatively easy and hassle
free way for people to reclaim a degree of self-sufficiency in their lives. But
doing it for profit is almost sure to end in frustration. How
do the factory farms manage to turn a profit where you can't? As I have told
you before, they cram their chickens together in densities that boggle the
mind. They feed them the cheapest stuff that can sustain them, including a lot
of dead animals from the very same chicken factory or other sources; kill hens
as soon as they are past peak production; and use a variety of artificial means,
from round the clock lighting to hormone injections, to maximize fertility.
There is no way someone with a dozen, or even a few dozen, chickens and any
sense of decency toward their animals is going to compete with the factory farm
price of one dollar or so for a dozen eggs, even if your eggs are tastier and
better for the consumer. There
was a time when a farming family could raise a small supplemental income by
selling eggs to people in town who didn't raise their own chickens. But that
was more or less a century ago, before the industrialization of food production
and distribution. In one of my favourite references,
The Chicken Book by Paige Smith and Charles Daniels, the industrialization of
chickens and eggs are described in fascinating if horrifying detail. When I
hear of people planning to make egg money with their backyard farms I can't
help but think of the great chicken farming rush of Pentaluma,
California in the early twentieth century. Hopeful
chicken farmers, many of them attempting to escape the cities and nine-to-five
office job routines - that probably sounds familiar - poured into Pentaluma to start their own ranches using a sort of Pentaluma method, which featured all the early developments
and the industrialization of farming, such as mechanization and a bit of
crowding, which was believed to be an all but guaranteed formula for success.
And for a while it was a guarantee for success. But mostly
because, just like the dot com boom, this boom fueled itself for awhile through
supporting businesses and pyramid schemes. But
in a little over a decade the small operations had closed. In the end, the only
real money-makers were the mechanized hatcheries that turned out thousands of
baby chicks for sale to new farmers. That moment in history marked the
beginning of the end to the concept of small income generating farms that had
any chance of competing with factory farms. Today
we spend only ten percent of our income on food. In 1950 we spent twenty-two
percent of our income on food. And in 1935 a moderate income farm family spent
forty-seven percent of their total living on food. The
real cost of that change, however, is that much has been lost is in terms of flavour and local variety of food. Contemporary,
non-organically grown foods are less nutritious than the vegetables, fruits and
meats of pre-Industrial agriculture. And
we now are routinely exposed to pesticide residues, antibiotics, hormones and
other chemicals as a by-product of nearly every meal. And worst of all, your
options for acquiring food grown the pre-Industrial way dwindle as factory
farms crowd out the last of the small farms. The
good news is that you can still reclaim your right to healthy food and your
connection to the land even in a suburban or urban yard by becoming part of the
do-it-yourself permaculture movement. And even better
news is that you can transition in steps. You don't have to sell your house or
quit your nine-to-five job and learn to farm overnight. You can start in your
own backyard with a small organic garden and a couple of hens. You can free yourself
from worrying about the profitability of your efforts and focus instead on the
self-sufficiency you gain, which in my experience may save you so much money
that it feels like earning. It's
legal to keep small flocks of chickens in more places than not, even in larger
cities like New York City, San Francisco, Houston and Portland - the unofficial
capital of North American urban chickening. Look
at your city's code online. Call the city clerk or your animal shelter to find
out. This
is Bucky Buckaw signing
off. I had a good time. Bucky Buckaw
ending theme Jon Steinman: And that was the last of today's
segments featuring Bucky Buckaw's
Backyard Chicken Broadcast. The segments are produced at Radio Boise in Boise,
Idaho and you can expect more from Bucky Buckaw on future segments of this Farming in the City
series here on Deconstructing Dinner. As
has been mentioned on a number of occasions here on the show, urban agriculture
- that is, producing food right within a city - is one of the most effective
ways to not only produce food, but as a tool to help us reconnect with our
food and where it comes from. While
cultures all throughout the globe have long maintained at-home livestock,
whether it be chickens, goats, cows or pigs, here in North America the idea of
having farm animals in a city is still very much a novelty. Now on the other
hand, while many would perceive backyard chickens for example as a novelty, it
really is a very concrete alternative to the risks inherent to these
experimental methods of producing animal products that now dominate the food
supply of North Americans. When stepping back for a moment we can observe that
placing tens if not hundreds of thousands of animals in a barn is a very new
model that has only existed for a short while. And
so where did it all begin? Well, in this next clip we listen to segments of
audio from a film produced in 1952 titled, Protecting Poultry Profits. The film
was produced by pharmaceutical giant Merck and Company. The film helps capture
the beginning of the industrialization of chicken and egg production and also
captures how comfortable it was to feed chickens drugs in order to solve the
already-recognized health issues inherent to industrial production of poultry. The
keywords to look for in this clip are "scientific feeding for marketability and
profit". Quite the alternative to the principles behind
raising chickens at home and in backyards. audio
segment from Merck Poultry
business is big business, with an annual income of over three billion dollars
from the sale of poultry and poultry products and represents more than fourteen
percent of the total national farm income derived from animal products. Not
so long ago, chickens lived on a few handfuls of grain, table scraps and
whatever else they can scratch from the ground. Today, commercial mixed feeds
are scientifically compounded, completely mixed, uniform, palatable and
nutritive, promoting maximum performance and profit through improved growth and
production. And saving time and labour required in
mixing feeds on the farm. And
breeders supply the excellent stock, which has brought our chickens to their
present high state of development. We've learned that we can't take out of a
bird what has not been bred and fed into it. But
between the initial start, with prime stock and growth through scientific
feeding, to the final delivery of a marketable bird at a good profit stands the
most important single element in the successful poultry business: management.
Good management means wise management. Backed by a vast amount of information
available to the poultryman of today.... Even
with most careful management it is almost impossible to completely rid the
brooder house of all ovocysts when cleaning and
disinfecting because all ovocysts responsible for coccidiosis are exceptionally resistant to most of the
common disinfectants. Just a few surviving parasites may infect an entire
flock. Laboratory
and on practical poultry farms were required to develop sulphaquinoxaline,
commonly known SQ, to the point where it could be produced economically so that
poultrymen could use simple, practical low cost
methods for the prevention and control of outbreaks of coccidiosis. And
here is the first dead bird, and another, and another. While the birds on sulphaquinoxaline are active with appetites as keen as
ever, there are one or two birds that appear listless. Feed
manufacturers, for example, have the equipment and the know-how developed
through years of experience in blending vitamins such as riboflavin in large
amounts of feed. They are able to mix minute amounts of a drug uniformly with a
ton of feed through a series of progressively larger blends and they can check
the thoroughness of the final results with tests required by government
regulations. Poultry
profits originate with good stock, good feed, wise management. Management whose motto is start clean, keep clean. And these
profits can be protected with sulphaquinoxaline, the
product recommended for prevention as well as control of coccidiosis
in both chickens and turkeys. Coccidiosis deaths have been limited to
less than two percent as compared with a previous loss of ten to twenty
percent. Broilers weigh more on less feed than untreated birds. The flocks
maintain greater uniformity and better market quality. The
drug has no adverse effect on egg production, fertility or hatchability. There
has been no severe outbreak of cecal or intestinal coccidiosis in the raising of hundreds of millions of birds
by some of the largest growers in the country. It is effective the year round
under a wide variety of climatic conditions and it protects the birds while
they build immunity. The
development of sulphaquinoxaline is an important
milestone in the Merck research and production program devoted not only to more
effective disease prevention but also to continuing improvement of the
nutrition of poultry. Jon Steinman: And this is Deconstructing Dinner and
that was a short collection of segments from the 1952 film, Protecting Poultry
Profits produced by pharmaceutical giant Merck and Company. A link to the full video
of these clips will be linked to from the deconstructing dinner website at
deconstructingdinner.ca. I'd
like to leave you with one more clip that will hopefully close out this show
with a smile. The audio you're about to hear is from a phone call that was
recorded by a curious urbanite in Chicago, Illinois, who was inquiring through
the City government into whether or not backyard chickens are allowed in the
city. During his first few attempts to find out this information, the caller
discovered that, for the most part, city officials were unable to find such
information. This is a recording of his final correspondence to the City's
legal advisor. The
segment is suggestive of what many North Americans may likely encounter when
making such phone calls to municipal governments. I can confirm that when I
first asked this question to the City staff here in Nelson British Columbia, I
too, received a rather unsure response. In the end though, the City of Nelson,
does not permit backyard chickens. audio
segment from citizen's phone call to City of Chicago Caller: Yeah, is this 311? Clerk: Yes it is. How can I help you? Caller: I'm wondering... Do you have any
information about raising chickens? Like, can I raise my own chickens? Clerk: Um, chickens are... I do not believe that
chickens are allowed in the City of Chicago. Caller: Okay. Clerk: They are considered non-pet animals. Caller: Okay. What is the law exactly about
chickens? Clerk: I wouldn't be able to recite the law. I
can give you the number to the City Clerk's office that you can call on Monday
for the ordinance concerning chickens. Caller: Okay, they actually have an ordinance
about chickens? Clerk: I believe they have an ordinance
concerning non-pet animals and I believe chickens are considered non-pet
animals. Caller: Okay. Yeah, I'll take that number. Caller: Yeah, I got transferred to you because... I
have actually been transferred all over the place trying to find some straight
information about keeping chickens. Everyone seems to tell me there is a City
ordinance against it but ... Clerk: There is no city ordinance against it. Caller: There is no ordinance against it? Clerk: No. Caller: Okay. Clerk: (laughs) I know that finds it hard to
believe but there's no ordinance against it.
Caller: Okay, everyone seems to think there is
but... Clerk: No there isn't. Caller: Okay. The City Clerk actually, yeah, they
faxed me that, too. They faxed me a fax and said they couldn't find anything.
But they still seemed to think they were going to keep looking for it. Clerk: No, but there isn't. (laughs) Caller: Okay. Why are you laughing? Do you get
this question a lot? Clerk: Well, no. Because, ah,
yeah, I have had this question twice in the past week. Caller: Oh really? Okay. All
right, great. That's good to know. Clerk: All right. ending
theme JS: That was this week's edition of
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