In midsummer, the sun rises in the northeast, shining through my north bedroom window and straight into my eyes. In other words, if I don’t wake up at 5:45 AM, there is enough cloud cover that I might not have to go to work.
I used to read old books and wonder why everyone was so obsessed with the weather. Who cares? I certainly didn’t, unless it was hot enough to go swimming or snowy enough to cancel school or windy enough that the electricity went out. But now I get it. When your job is about growing things, the weather determines your schedule.
Typical Oregon weather is very wet and drizzly throughout the year, and then completely sunny and dry during the summer. Little known fact: this is the perfect weather for growing grass seed. Grow it while it’s wet, harvest when it’s dry. As a combine driver, I don’t start work until the hot sun has evaporated the last of the morning dew.
When a freak rainstorm hits in July, as was the case last week, the harvest frenzy draws to a halt. Instead of working dawn till dusk, my farming neighbors took a spontaneous family vacation to the coast. I sat on the porch and worked on the short story I’ve been totally procrastinating on.
It was a week before things had dried out enough for me to get back on the combine. And “dried out” goes in quotes here, because it was still wet enough for me to plug my combine up over. and over. and over. “My arms are going to get so strong,” I thought as I cranked straw out of the header with a giant wrench the length of my arm.
I consoled myself with the fact that Farm Boy, my co-worker, was plugging up more than I was.
I also consoled myself by looking around at the absolutely brilliant beauty around me. It was warm, but not hot. Gentle clouds blew across the sky. Sheep grazed in a meadow to the west, and the world smelled like wild mint. If I could ignore the dust and the grass seed filling my shoes, it was much nicer out here than in my cab anyway.
We quit for the day during the golden hour. There were long purple clouds in the sky, and so much wild mint, and the dust, when subtly scenting the air instead of flying in my face all at once, smelled like summer. What a beautiful, beautiful walk back to my car it would be.
I heard the old red pickup truck coming up behind me. It was Farm Boy, in his highlighter-green shirt. “Boss Man says I need to give you a ride,” he said. (He literally calls our boss Boss Man.)
“Okay. Thank you,” I said, halfheartedly, climbing into the pickup.
Farm Boy and I can never find much to say to each other.
“So, were you plugging up much?” he asked.
“Yeah,” I said, wondering why he was asking me this when we’d been in the same field all day. Surely he saw me plug up. “Were you?” I asked back, to be polite.
“Yeah,” he said with a chuckle, and I realized that he’d asked in a sarcastic way and I hadn’t gotten the joke.
“Did we plug up because of how wet it was?” I asked, just for something to say.
“Yeah. It was at 60%. It’s supposed to be at 20% or lower.”
What exactly was at 60%? Humidity? Is there a scale of wetness besides humidity? I didn’t know. I didn’t ask.
“Thanks for the ride.”
This morning I woke up at 7:30 because my Dad was loudly talking on his cell phone in the room below me. “Hmm,” I thought, “I didn’t wake up at 5:45…”
I looked out my window. No rain, but the cloud cover would keep the dew from drying up.
Boss Man texted me: “Let’s shoot for 12.”
I might start work at noon today, but we all know that the weather is my real boss here.
This is totally unrelated to your post but I have that exact same model of laptop. If you ever get tired of it being slow, it runs Linux like a champ (assuming of course that you put on a lightweight flavor).
Oh wow good to know, thanks!
Hmmm…me wondering….you said you were snubbed by the college kids at Bridgewater….did you not do the same to this Farm Boy? Just wondering – I do see a similarity.
Ha! I hope it didn’t come across like that. I don’t know that making awkward conversation counts as “snubbing.”
A great post, as always!
Cool picture of the jet streaks in the sky.
Skype has opened its online-centered customer beta to the world,
right after establishing it broadly from the Usa and U.K.
before this month. Skype for Online also now facilitates Linux
and Chromebook for instant online messaging interaction (no voice and video but, individuals call
for a connect-in installing).
The increase from the beta provides support for a longer set of different
languages to help reinforce that overseas user friendliness