Shannon Algiere, 31, with Ojiah Algiere “We just finished attending “Work Songs: Agrarian Music on Four Continents,” which was super exciting. There's so much diversity that goes into the greenhouse, but there's also a real predictability. What's interesting about the work songs is that it's really livening up and awakening the space. We've sung in the fields and the greenhouse before, but if it's not singing then it's constant conversations. I really believe the plants and the soil are responding to this energy. My son Sedge is a young farmer himself, named after the most tenacious weed in the garden [3-year-old Sedge plays with a toy bulldozer nearby]. I worked here all through my pregnancy with him, and was actually in labor planting the strawberries so it was fun to return to the strawberries with him the year after. He does say he wants to be a diver when he grows up—I wonder if that’s just the ocean life contrasted to farm life. And this is Ojiah here, who Sedge named after the Ojiah maple tree. A lot of our work in the greenhouse is focused on enriching the soil, and we get really nutritious carrots from that.”
Often armed with not much more than unwieldy liberal arts degrees, the mass exodus of 20-somethings from urban areas to farms outside of the city was a much reported story last year; the underlying idea being that growing vegetables from seed to harvest might be more appealing than hitting up the mediabistro classifieds every two minutes during temp job downtime.
A lot of these new farmers, like a lot of old school farmers, believe that smaller farms produce better food, and that by avoiding industrial farming methods, strong farms improve the health of communities and their residents. Calling the young farmers “the new members of the rural class,” the New York Times name-checked Green Acres in an article in Sunday's paper again. Last week, the USDA released its Census of Agriculture report: It turns out that while the ranks of farmers from smaller farms have increased substantially since 2002, the census found that “more often than not, their work in the fields is subsidized by an off-the-farm job.”
Last December, the Young Farmers Conference was held at Stone Barns Center in Pocantico Hills. Stone Barns is the home to an outpost of Manhattan's Blue Hill; at both restaurant locations, chef Dan Barber works with vegetables and meat produced on the property (the place may also be more familiar to Top Chef viewers, as it was featured on an episode a few weeks back). Conference presentations included traditional work songs sung by farmers in the field, and raising poultry from hatchlings (taught by Stone Barns livestock manager Craig Haney). Click on the images to read the stories of the young farmers we met there trying to make a go of it.
(all photos by Tejal Rao)






New York magazine published a story last year about a Brooklyn family who built a vegetable garden in their backyard and raised some livestock as well. Fascinating read.
This is so cool, but why don't they sing soul or r&b songs? Why not some good ol fashioned Queen sing-a-longs? Why does it have to be so "farm/hippy". I mean the cool thing would be to tend to the land like the Native Americans while listening to James Brown!
OOO's da trubl I seens. Get DOWN! BOOGIE UP! OUCH! I FEEL GOOD. Pappas got a brand new arrest record. OUCH! Like Sugar and Spice. Ouch! Come on, come on.
Nobody gave my grandparents who were basically serfs in the old country forty acres and a mule. They worked for whatever they got.
Lots of people grow small gardens in their backyard.
I find it relaxing and nice to bring my own food to the table, usually Romaine lettuce, grape tomatoes, and herbs. Easy to do and does not need much space.
I tried growing an avocado tree in my apartment and all I got were some crappy leaves and shit. I was like, WTF?