Thursday, April 24, 2025

Let's hear it for "polyworking"

When most people lose their jobs, they experience panic and worry. There are bills to pay, a mortgage to maintain, perhaps children to support through college or car payments to make. How will they survive without their employment? Frantically they update their résumé and commence the often-disheartening round of answering want ads or blasting out their credentials on the internet, begging someone – anyone – to employ them.

I get this. I totally get this. And for this reason, we've always endorsed having multiple income streams as protection against a job loss. We call this the "many irons in the fire" method of earning a living. The idea behind this is if one iron disappears, you have multiple other irons still sizzling. If you lose your job, you still have other income streams and won't be left destitute. You can then concentrate on honing those other streams into larger producers, either until such time as you find another "primary" job, or decide to permanently shift into having multiple part-time jobs.

This is a surprisingly common tactic with rural people, where jobs are often very low-paying. Over the years, we've met people with an astounding variety of "irons." We knew one fellow who operated heavy machinery, flew helicopters, and raised bison. We knew a woman who cleaned houses, sold crafts, and worked as a substitute teacher. Yet another woman sold produce at farmer's markets, babysat children for a working mother, and did desktop publishing projects for local businesses.

Laying multiple income irons in the fire is a matter of harvesting any and all experience, interests, potential, or opportunities, seizing any (ethical, legal) means to earn money, especially since you never know where it might lead. In our situation, we give preference to jobs we can do from home.

People have done everything from remote teaching (foreign languages? music?) to becoming an online travel agent to blog maintenance to moderating forums to operating ticket sales to freelance writing. Others have exploited skills or experience they've cultivated in the past. Waitressing, fixing computers, building crafts, driving trucks, tutoring children, carpentry, welding, painting, even home organization ... all can earn money.

Of course, these side gigs aren't likely to pay much. But income from numerous irons can get pretty darned close – $500 here, $1000 there, and pretty soon you're earning a decent collective paycheck.

Our philosophy is it's better to have ten income streams each paying $500 per month than a single income stream paying $5,000 per month. Losing one iron of the former is an annoyance. Losing the one single iron of the latter is devastating.

Anyway, all this is an introduction to an article I saw this morning entitled "'Polyworking' Is Gen-Z's Answer to Surviving a Fraught Job Market."

Ahh. The "many irons in the fire" approach we've endorsed for decades now has a snappy new name: Polyworking.

"This rising career trend, which involves juggling multiple jobs at once, has surged in popularity over the past few years, reshaping what it means to build a career in an era of instability and ambition," notes the article. "Nearly half [of Gen Zers] are working multiple jobs, with 47 percent clocking in at three or more gigs. And those numbers? They're still climbing. This isn't just about ambition; it's about adapting to survive in a world where one job is rarely enough. Unsurprisingly, the primary motivation is financial security. In a period of economic uncertainty, who wouldn't want to stockpile some extra cash each month?"

Well ... yeah. Of course. It just makes sense.

The "polyworking" people we've known over the years seldom worked multiple jobs for the joy of it, although of course some enjoyed the creative side of crafting or making cakes or whatever. Instead, people understood the importance on not relying purely on one income stream, only to be devastated when that stream disappeared.

The article does profile people doing work they love. One guy in New York City works as an indoor cycling teacher, dance choreographer, and freelance writer and author, and waxes eloquent about the joys of earning money by following his passions. He says, "The only way I'm able to handle working so many jobs at once is because I only work jobs I love."

The article mentions the need for balance to avoid burnout, which – trust me – is 100 percent true.

The article concludes with, "In the end, polyworking is less a trend than a recalibration of what modern work looks like. For some, it's about passion; for others, it's pure necessity. Either way, the message is clear: In today's economy, one job often just isn't enough – so people are making room for more."

What's old is new again. Let's hear it for "polyworking."

Wednesday, April 23, 2025

This is SO me....

I saw this yesterday. This is SO me....

Ear-ception

The 2010 movie "Inception" (a film I've never seen) involves a thief who steals corporate secrets through the use of dream-sharing technology. The term has entered the popular lexicon beyond its original definition and has come to mean a something-within-a-something.

With this in mind, let's turn to a bizarre item Don saw online in passing the other day: Ear earrings.

The result, of course, is ear-ception.

Um, no. Just ... no.

Tuesday, April 22, 2025

A horse? Ho-hum

Early this morning (about 6 am), I let Mr. Darcy out on our back deck, and he exploded to the edge, barking fiercely. That's because there was a horse in our driveway.

Ho-hum. There's a horse in our driveway. It was too early to call the neighbors to whom I suspected the horse belonged, so I went back to drinking my tea.

When Don got up, he glanced out the window and said, "Huh. There's a horse in our driveway." Yeah, ho-hum. He started drinking his coffee.

Around 7:30 am, before we had a chance to call, the neighbors came by on their ATV, went up our lower driveway, and put a halter and lead rope on their escaped animal.

We chatted over the edge of the deck and the husband explained he'd forgotten to close a critical gate last night. (They had to round up their escaped cows, too, who were exploring another neighbor's property.)

That's the nice thing about escaped animals in our little valley. While it's annoying when it happens and necessitates rounding up the critters, at least they're not in any danger. They just ... hang around.

Ho-hum.

Monday, April 21, 2025

Product-Review Monday

[Addendum: A reader pointed out the links below were not working. We've repaired the links.]

Today's product review departs from some of the things we've touched on in past reviews. Instead, I'll review one of the best homestead purchases we've ever made: Our Gorilla cart.

As we've gotten older, our philosophy is to work smarter, not harder. This Gorilla cart puts that philosophy into real-life practice. It holds something on the order of 1500 lbs., turns on a dime, and has a dump feature. It also takes a tremendous amount of abuse without complaint. The larger version is also designed to pull behind an ATV (all terrain vehicle).

Look at the size difference between the gorilla cart and our biggest wheelbarrow. Now ask me which one totes heavier loads more easily.

Here is the cart's "dump truck" feature.

These carts aren't cheap, but they're sturdy, well made, and well worth the price. They come in two different sizes: A 10-cubic-foot cart (which is the one we own, with its 1500-lb. capacity), and a 7-cubit-foot version (which has a 1200-lb. capacity). If you're looking for a universal multi-use work aid, we can't recommend these carts highly enough.

Now for some book recommendations.

In 1966, a high school English teacher in Georgia came up with a brilliant idea: To capture the traditions, skills, and legacy of the original pioneers of the Appalachian Mountains before this remarkable generation (and the knowledge they possessed) died out. Accordingly, he led his students into increasingly comprehensive interviews with people all across the region. The resulting series of books, called Foxfire, was one of the most remarkable and seminal collections of first-hand pioneer knowledge ever assembled. If you've never read them, you should.

But in 1972, another very similar project was begun by a different high school class, this one located in Missouri and organized by Ellen Gray Massey. Like Foxfire, it was a collection of first-hand old-time knowledge and skills, but focusing on residents of the Ozark Mountains. This lesser-known companion project resulted in a two-book series called Bittersweet (Bittersweet Earth and Bittersweet Country).

These volumes are absolutely fascinating and chock-full of traditional ways and skills. Here are the descriptions:

Bittersweet Earth: A description of the folklore, handicrafts, and customs of the Ozarks includes discussions of cooking, camping, moonshiners, and exploring caves

Bittersweet Country: A collection of articles that were originally published in "Bittersweet" magazine, concerned with individuals, customs, folklore, and the way of life of the Ozarks

We'll never know why these books never achieved the same level of fame as the Foxfire series, because they're truly wonderful. They seem to be out of print and there are no new copies available, but Amazon has quite a number of used copies.

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Happy reading! Or carting!

Sunday, April 20, 2025

He is risen!

On the first day of the week, very early in the morning, the women took the spices they had prepared and went to the tomb. They found the stone rolled away from the tomb, but when they entered, they did not find the body of the Lord Jesus. While they were wondering about this, suddenly two men in clothes that gleamed like lightning stood beside them.

In their fright the women bowed down with their faces to the ground, but the men said to them, “Why do you look for the living among the dead? He is not here; he has risen! Remember how he told you, while he was still with you in Galilee: ‘The Son of Man must be delivered over to the hands of sinners, be crucified and on the third day be raised again.’” Then they remembered his words.


A blessed Day of Resurrection to you all.

Saturday, April 19, 2025

Pregnant Maggie

When I returned from my trip to California, I was amazed at what two weeks' difference made in our Jersey heifer Maggie. Before, I sometimes wondered if she was even pregnant since she stayed aggravatingly slim. Now, there is no doubt.

I mean, look at that udder! It's not "bagged up" yet (which indicates birth is close), but it's developing along those lines. 

Before I left for my trip, her udder wasn't even well-defined. Now it's almost milkable.

We estimate Maggie is due to calve in late May, probably over Memorial Day weekend-ish. I'll give the new calf unrestricted access for the first week or so, until the colostrum stage is passed, and then I'll start training Maggie to milk. She's a friendly soul and I don't anticipate any problems. And wow, it will be good to have fresh milk and have the means for making butter and cheese again.

Thursday, April 17, 2025

Elking around

Elk have been hanging around our neighborhood a lot. A couple days ago in the very early morning, I glanced out the window and saw a small herd of about six animals in the field across the way.

They were often blocked by trees so I couldn't see exactly what was going on, but it seemed the herd was trotting back and forth across the field quite a bit. It may have had something to do with our neighbor's horse. Horses generally don't like elk.

After a few minutes of this, the herd came up to the fence line by the road just below our property.

One by one, they jumped the fence onto the road.

This put them right at the base of our lower driveway, and they started walking up toward the barn.

 

Two of the cows were already up the driveway...

...when the rest of the herd noticed me taking photos, and became concerned.

The two elk near the barn jumped fences and trotted off, while the lower elk moved down the road and disappeared from sight.

Just another day on the homestead.

Wednesday, April 16, 2025

Interviewed!

Here's a "Friday Feature Author Interview" by Elise Cooper, who interviewed me on my last two inspirational romances: "The Amish Bride's Secret" and "Uncovering Her Amish Past."

Enjoy!

Tuesday, April 15, 2025

Moonset

I got up early the other day, and glanced out the west window and saw ... a stunning full moon, just setting.

I set the camera on a solid surface and propped it upward a bit with a piece of thin wood so I could capture the lunar beauty without blurring.

Down, down, down...

I'm glad I got to see it sink below the horizon.

Just one of those beautiful moments.

Monday, April 14, 2025

Product Review Monday

By popular demand, we're continuing our "Product Review Monday" series. Up to this point, it's been "Book Review Monday," but we're expanding somewhat to profile some favorite products besides books.

So today, let's examine a great light source during power outages.

Our favorite go-to light source during power outages is the kerosene lamp. I've been in love with kerosene lamps since I was a teenager, and in fact still have (and frequently use) a beautiful lamp my parents gave me when I was sixteen.

But as much as I love the ambience they give, kerosene lamps are not ideal. They require care (so as not to be knocked over), they're potentially dangerous (fire!), the light is not overly bright, and some people are sensitive to the odor, even when using lamp oil instead of kerosene. Plus, of course, you need kerosene (or lamp oil) for fuel.

When we moved here to our new home, it didn't take long to learn power outages are very, very common. A windy day, a snowstorm, a Tuesday ... outages can last anywhere from a few hours to several days.

The logical question that arose during this realization is: What happens if there's a much longer power outage? Do we have enough kerosene on hand to supply all the lamps for a long time?

It was about this time we started searching for an LED light source, something portable, easy to handle, and off-grid. There are numerous options on the market, but we ended up purchasing something called a Dynamo hand-crank solar powered lantern.

This item had extremely good reviews, so we purchased one to see how we liked it. In fact, we liked it so well we purchased four more, and keep them in various locations around the house (and Older Daughter keeps one in her car for roadside emergencies).

This lantern is ten inches high and lightweight. While we usually keep them charged up by electricity, they can be charged a number of ways, including a USB port or a car charger. They have a solar panel on the top (ours still has the protective clear plastic film over it)...

...a AAA-battery case at the bottom...

...and best of all, an option to hand-crank the lantern (one minute of spinning the crank will give about 5 to 8 minutes of light, depending on how fast the crank is turned).

Fully charged, the lamp gives 16 hours of light at the lower (60 lumens) setting, or 10 hours of light at the higher (120 lumens) setting.


These are, unfortunately, a Chinese-made product, so I don't know what (if anything) the tariffs situation will do to the price. Also, be aware a number of different names appear to be on the lantern: Aeptek, Whetstone, etc., but the product is identical.

(Obligatory disclaimer: This post contains affiliate links. As an Amazon Affiliate, if you purchase through those links, I earn a small commission.)

We have used these lamps extensively during power outages. They're easy to grab when moving to a dark part of the house at night (bathroom, closet, etc.), safe for children and pets to be around, and provide very decent light. It's not the warm yellow light of a kerosene lamp, but instead the bright white light typical of LEDs. However it's plenty bright to read by, do household chores, or place in a bedroom for children to see.

They are also, in my opinion, an important addition to our emergency inventory. Highly recommended.

Sunday, April 13, 2025

Home again

Ah, nothing like arriving home at three o'clock in the morning.

I flew out from Southern California Friday evening, had one layover, and arrived at a regional airport at midnight. Older Daughter had some errands in the city, so she timed them for Friday, hung with some friends, went to a movie, then just waited at the airport until I arrived. We embarked on the long drive home in the wee hours and arrived at 3 am. None of us got much sleep (Don dozed in a chair but otherwise waited up for us), so yesterday (Saturday) was a zombie day.

But I came home to a landscape transfixed and firmly in early spring. Things are green green green! All the wild plum trees are in full bloom, looking like fluffy balls of cotton on distant hillsides. Sometimes I call this cotton-candy season.

Last year, I noted the complete – and I mean completeabsence of wild plums for whatever reason. If these blossoms are anything to go by, that won't be the case this year.

It's good to be home.