A farmer who delivers
Lisa Turner’s greens are good tasting, and good for you
By Jill Strauss
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WARMTH IN WINTER:
Lisa Turner in one of Laughing Stock’s five greenhouses.
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With animal carcasses being incinerated all over Europe, with mad cow disease
causing cattle quarantines in Texas and sheep seizures in Vermont, it obviously is time to take a break from all this fear and dread and
pay a visit to a farm that exemplifies the way life should be: Laughing Stock
Farm. Like Lake Wobegon, Laughing Stock Farm sounds like a place out of a
Garrison Keiller dream and in a way it is. The MOFGA (Maine Organic Farmers
and Gardeners Association) certified greenhouse operation, located in
Freeport, produces baby greens in the winter that are strong, good looking,
and definitely above average.
Years ago, farmer wannabe Lisa Turner heard Keiller’s radio broadcast about a
fictional place called Laughing Stock Farm. She decided on the spot that if
she ever realized her dream of quitting her job as a mechanical engineer and
devoting herself full-time to farming, she would have to steal the name. Now,
on this February day in the new millennium, as we tromp out of the snow and
into a heated greenhouse Turner admits, “The name just so well defines us.
You know, you can’t take anything too seriously.” And she begins to laugh.
Turner’s laughter is so hearty it’s infectious, but thankfully, it appears
to be the only infectious thing in the 25’x96’ greenhouse.
Food safety is on my mind a lot these days, and I know I’m not alone. Aside
from contaminated feed fears, concerns about pesticide residue and the
environment have created a legion of organic food fans nationwide. These
loyalists make a special trip to find their favorites and often pay 20 percent
extra or more for organics than for conventional foods. Kat Richman, Manager
of Maine Harvest at Portland Public Market, says Turner’s organic greens
fly off the shelf. And Larry Matthews, Back Bay Grill’s Executive Chef, says
his kitchen crew lets out a cheer when Turner calls to say she’s about to
make a delivery. Turner’s business is booming because, all kidding aside,
the 40-year-old MOFGA Board Member takes organic agriculture in general,
and winter farming in particular, very seriously.
“There’s a lot to this winter stuff,” Turner tells me as we bend down to
inspect several healthy rows of red oak, arugula, and mesclun — all grown
without pesticides or herbicides, synthetic fertilizer, or hormones. “I call
it cutting-edge agriculture and only eight places in Maine are doing this,”
she says. Turner, like other organic greenhouse growers in Maine, was inspired
after reading winter-farming pioneer Eliot Coleman’s Four Seasons
Gardening.
“I got Eliot’s book in ’92 and was amazed. Then I drove to a Brunswick Garden
Club meeting in a storm and heard him speak. He said, ‘You can do this and
you’ll always have fresh vegetables.’ So we spent $2000 for a 17’x48’
double-plastic greenhouse.”
For a family hobby that’s a lot of change. But Turner says that’s nothing
compared to what she spends for her commercial enterprise. “Now I spend $6000
for a greenhouse, but that doesn’t include heat, metal chimney, oil tank, a
road for access. It’s a fairly capital-intensive business.”
Fortunately, Turner’s husband Ralph, a mechanical engineer who is currently
managing a construction project in Alaska, is able to supply much of the
money. Working four weeks straight in Alaska followed by two weeks at home
is lucrative. But the emotional cost of living away from his wife and three
children for such long stretches is considerable. Ultimately, Turner’s aim
is to follow in his wife’s footsteps by quitting his engineering job and
helping Lisa expand the farming operation. During the warmer months, the
Turners use three of their fifteen acres to grow organic vegetables and
the number of greenhouses on the property is growing. “We now have five
and we haven’t exceeded market demand,” Ralph Turner tells me during a
long-distance phone interview.
“By the way, how are the salad greens in Alaska?” I ask him.
“There is mesclun mix here from California,” he says, “but it’s a little
on the old side. For us, the greens go on a train, sit in Chicago, and a
week or so later they arrive in Alaska. Lisa’s greens are fresher, crisper,
the color is brighter and the taste is more intense.”
To see if this testimonial could be chalked up to natural spousal pride or
plain old homesickness I decided to call a few of the twenty-five people
in Freeport who regularly subscribe to Turner’s warm season (May through
November) home delivery service. Lin Peyton, an Episcopal Minister,
confesses she hates shopping and is “into Lisa’s salads.” Laurie Herron,
a graphic artist, says she appreciates finding deliveries of fabulous,
pesticide-free peas, beans, and root vegetables in a grocery bag on
her porch. Julie Bowman, an acupuncturist, says Turner’s produce is
“more nutritious than anything you could buy in the store.”
Tasty as Turner’s vegetables are (and I know this for sure since I have
eaten them myself) and meticulously managed as Turner’s operation appears
to be, some scientists maintain that even certified organic foods do not
provide more vitamins or minerals and they are not more nutritious.
Nevertheless, it does my heart good to know one farmer who is innovative
and conscientious and succeeding at a job that is designed to enrich
the lives of those around her.
Jill Strauss can be reached at straussj@adelphia.net.