We travelled back in time yesterday to 1860. We visited the home of the Hildebrants from Germany at the Denver Botanical Gardens at Chatfield. Completely as it was. The added gardens are impressive and the acreage of farming provides a CSA program for the community as well as a ginormous pumpkin patch and corn maze for Autumn fun.
As homesteaders, especially ones that are looking to delve further into the world of self sufficiency and off grid living, we look for valuable lessons, ideas, and inspirations from those that came before us. They whisper through the walls of their old homes and the physical pieces left from a time of homesteading as necessity teach us many things in their silence. Something in us understands them intuitively.
We started at our dream house. A clapboard house with a large porch and swing. The interior was sparsely decorated with furniture and tools from the era. The wood stove stood proudly waiting for a kettle of water to be placed on it. Simple rugs, old quilts, hand tools, and kitchen accessories were displayed. Many things that we have collected ourselves on our homestead. I cannot wait until the next homestead when I get my wood cook stove! How fun the second chapter of Farmgirl School will be! The house was uncluttered, comfortable, and very welcoming. We peeked through windows and pretended we lived there.
A summer kitchen was erected behind the main house with another wood cook stove in it, a counter, and a table. Heat up the smaller house and leave the big house cool in the summer. Every year I think we will build a summer kitchen for canning. Soon we will. The root cellar was on the side of the house and entered below the home to hold staples for winter.
The refrigerator is a shed looking building, larger than our present fridges but a small structure in itself. We would locate ice from the rivers in the winter and place them in the ice house with sawdust to keep the shed nice and cool and keep our food chilled throughout the summer.
The woodshed would be close to the trees, close to the house, and would house the winter’s worth of wood needed to stoke two fires in the home all season. More wood stood under the eve of the back door to the house.
We have two interns from New York right now that have travelled by RV to study herbs under me and work on our mini-farm. If it were 1860 (though I think this rather quaint for right now as well) this is the house they would stay in.
These raised beds are perfect for building over cement slabs or driveways and are tall enough to not cause too much backache.
When we move to our next homestead it will be quite likely that we will encounter a good deal more predators than we do here in town, so we will have to build a large pen such as this one.
This is the blacksmith shop. A shed with all the important tools to provide horse shoes and for fixing iron implements around the farm. The buildings were placed in close vicinity to each other along the creek and house in order to block the winds from the southwest. Everything was close to the water as one could not exactly turn on the faucet and pay a water bill. I do dream of the day when I can use a grey water system to water my plants, not wasting a single drop, and have fresh well water.
After about having it with any type of automobile I am this close to getting a pair of work horses and a wagon! My friends would probably nary blink an eye.
This is the Granary where we would store all of our grains for the winter. There are openings along the top of the walls to create airflow so that the precious grain would not mold.
A barn is very important as animals are an important part of a homestead. Goats waiting to be milked bask in the sunshine.
On our quarter acre I have found that I am able to intensively farm and be able to feed Doug and I and a few occasional guests during the growing season. I am not able to grow enough to provide food for the community or to put up for winter. That has been an eye opener for me. I would need at least an acre to provide enough year round vegetables.
The Hildebrant homestead also has several orchard trees as well as an entire herb garden. There were many medicinal herbs growing in the plot near the back door. This would have likely been the kitchen garden that held herbs, lettuces, and things that mama would want to access easily without going out into the fields to pick.
Looking over the bridge here I saw many medicinal plants as well as wild grapes and choke cherries. If I could just have a quick word with the homesteaders that lived here a hundred and fifty years ago, the stories and lessons they could teach me.
Doug talking with a tiny bunny.
Having several ecosystems on a single farm is imperative for biodiversity, wild foods, and plants. This woodland was so beautiful just steps from the fields of vegetables. Animals and wildlife may add some troubles with farming but by and large add a great deal of charm and are important on a homestead.
A homestead is a place to have family around to help with canning and splitting wood!
and for adoring grandchildren.
This was the old school that was moved to the property.
Such a beautiful life. A life filled with hard work, bountiful harvests, and close family. A place where one can feel proud of their accomplishments and enjoy the world of simplicity. A homestead is the place to be.
A homestead can make you very tired though!