Wednesday 19 February 2014

Final essay.



The following is my final essay for occupational science which I got 38/40 for so it must be alright. It's the final piece in trying to demonstrate some basic occupational therapy concepts to my community. 

“What is a weed?  A plant whose virtues have not yet been discovered.” Ralph Waldo Emerson, (1878).

Over the past year I have learnt a new hobby of making wine from weeds in which I sought to affirm Emerson’s statement. I am now writing this opinion piece to reveal the undiscovered virtues of an occupation, including wellbeing through occupational participation and satisfaction. I will cover my experience of learning a new occupation beginning with an explanation of the process of wine making from weeds and then how I have applied it to a framework I designed with other students, called Te Wharenui of Occupational Participation which explores all the different components necessary for occupational participation. I will also discuss the value and meaning I have found within making wine which I have documented in a blog and make references to the literature on the different concepts. I will also look at how this framework may apply to a service setting which encourages on-going participation in occupation. This service is the Wai-Ora Trust Community Gardens, focusing on the natural environment and food production elements which I found in my own experience of wine making with reference to horticultural therapy. I will conclude with my opinion of how my learnt occupation relates to the services at Wai-Ora Trust and to occupational therapy.

My learnt occupation was making wine from weeds. This involved collecting weeds from my neighbourhood such as elderberry, dandelion, nettle, yarrow and elderflower and following specific recipes to create wine. Elderberries were prepared by smashing two kilograms of berries, mixing with sugar, water, citric acid or lemons, wine yeast and nutrient and left to ferment for four days in a bucket. After the primary ferment it was strained and put into a glass fermentation jar (demijohn) and put under airlock for a month. The wine was then ‘racked’ into another demijohn and left to ferment for another seven months until it was bottled. Dandelion and elderflowers were steeped in sugar solution and followed a similar process of the elderberry. Nettle and yarrow were boiled in the sugar solution and then followed a similar process. Other activities around this occupation included researching for inspiration and recipes, and collection of the specialist equipment either by borrowing from family members or buying from the brewing supplies shop. Collection and preparation of the weeds took from an hour to roughly five hours of pulling dandelion leaves off. Transferring between fermentation vessels or bottling took under an hour with the most time consuming part being sterilisation of equipment.

Two other students and I developed a framework of occupational participation and satisfaction which referred to occupation being similar to a wharenui with many components necessary to hold it together (see appendix A). The different components necessary were motivation leading an individual to an occupation where they began the transition into participating in the occupation. The occupation’s core or tahuhu is to ‘do’ but this can only be held up the pou; ‘be’, ‘become’ and ‘belong’. The maihi and raparapa, the arms and hands represent the necessary skills, tools and resources required. The tekoteko represents the ancestor and historical context of an occupation.  A wharenui would not exist without the whenua/land to rest on and all the outdoor space represents the environment that exists around an occupation. Throughout the wharenui are the concepts of occupational identity and satisfaction, community, culture. There are circumstances however that deviate from the occupation with occupational disruption and deprivation in the marae atea.

Each wharenui component was essential in allowing my occupational participation and satisfaction. Firstly I needed the motivation or volition to choose my topic (Kielhofner, 2008). I drew on my interests in cooking, food preservation, gardening, sustainability, herbal medicine and wine. This led up the path to transition into being a wine-maker. In order to make wine, I first needed to reach with my maihi and raparapa to explore my environment and gather the necessary tools, equipment and knowledge necessary to craft (Collingwood, 1958). As I explored and gleaned I had time to be, to relax and feel in my true nature and further develop my sense of place as I saw my neighbourhood with a new perspective (Rowles, 1991; Wilcock,1998). This transition continued over the year as I became an alchemist of weeds and produced a few brews to testify to my new status (Wilcock, 1998). An unexpected part of my occupational journey was the community I gathered through it (Christiansen & Townsend, 2010). I knew I would be interacting with friends who already brewed but my wine making cut a position for myself to belong in the Blackstar Books collective as I worked in collaboration to provide a brew for this community (Hammell, 2004). This experience increased my self-efficacy in my occupation that I usually perform alone, and while I made a brew with others, we increased our collective efficacy around our views of society, waste culture and how to promote our ideas of wellbeing (Bandura, 1997). The environment was a large component of my occupation and certain presses and affordances which allowed, challenged and stimulated my occupational engagement (Christiansen & Baum, 1997). Restrictions I experienced were time variations and seasonal variations however a freezer afforded me the ability to preserve materials for a time that suited me better. I did not experience any occupational disruption or occupational deprivation and doubt that I would feel a huge sense of grief if I were unable to perform this task (Whiteford, 2010).

The value and meaning that I derived from making wine from weeds was a lot more than I had expected and has become an asset to my identity, resulting in a lot of satisfaction (Christiansen, 1999). When I first chose my occupation, it was just light-hearted decision, I had thought about foraging as my occupation and I noticed that several foragable weeds could be used to make wine, so I thought why not? Many of my friends brewed beer and I thought this was an unique twist on their interests and it gave me a medium to explore the value of many weeds in my local environment. I also thought it would be great to have wine as an end product. 

As the year progressed, perhaps due to my enthusiasm or my curious occupation, I gathered a lot of interest from others who further affirmed my identity as a wine maker. The topic gave a chance for networking and dialogue with others on topics including brewing, sustainability, herbal medicine, the big alcohol industry and capitalism. My networks branched through many demographics, my friends of course were interested but equally were my grandmothers (who I’ve learnt both made wine as was a normal household activity growing up), my student peers at polytechnic and my Maori classes were intrigued, and so were the neighbours where I collected my weeds. My blog, which documents a lot of my personal journey with wine making, became a method to express and detail my experience and a way for my community to see what I was learning, some of the theory behind it.

I also used my wine making skills to participate in the Dunedin Zinefest; a Celebration of DIY Culture, where I made a zine and held a workshop throughout the day about making wine from dumpstered ingredients. This put me in a role of leadership and organisation however I used it as a forum on brewing and exchanged many ideas with my enthusiastic participants. I’m now recognised as the ‘wine-maker’ and will soon donate the product of my workshop to Blackstar Books; which holds a weekly free meal to support a radical thinking community. I am incredibly proud of the wine I have produced; having been in some doubt that it would be palatable let alone enjoyable. I’m already a proud (yet humble!) cook and so this will be another element to add to my hosting abilities. 

I’ve also learnt a lot about herbs and weeds throughout this process which I value highly and brought more understanding of my physical, natural environment. With each brew I researched the properties of my material. When making elderberry wine I also made a cough syrup. Researching yarrow for mead led to me making a poultice to treat a bleeding foot. I already drank nettle tea for anaemia but I didn’t know about food options and made a nettle pizza. After researching dandelion leaves are now found in every salad I make and I plan to make a coffee like drink from the tap root.

Another unpredicted aspect of value and meaning I experienced through winemaking was that of the time I spent with my son gathering materials, preparing them and talking about the different plants and what they are useful for. He keenly warned me of all the hemlock plants as I picked yarrow which look similar. As we went for walks he happily picked dandelions for me.

When considering my occupation’s potential application to a service, I will consider the broader aspects of it of gardening because of the value I found using my natural environment.  Haller and Kramer (2006) provide a framework around horticultural therapy which lists the therapeutic benefits of horticulture as a medium to; encourage human growth, offer restoration, address innate psychological needs, offer versatility, provide meaning and purpose, and interact with others. Related to horticultural therapy is social and therapeutic horticulture which is described by Sempik as “a community of vulnerable people working together on horticultural activities in a garden or allotment, with the aim of providing mutual support and benefit to their health and well-being (p.18, 2010). A service in New Zealand which uses social and therapeutic horticulture is the Wai-Ora Trust in Christchurch (Wai-Ora, n.d.). This charitable trust provides opportunities for participation in horticultural practises as well as cooking and fitness programmes promoting wellbeing. It is open to anyone with support systems for those with disabilities, mental health issues, and general social disadvantages. Aims from Wai-Ora Trust are to teach interpersonal relationship skills and teamwork, gardening skills, provide a natural environment for self-reflection and relaxation and a friendly working environment.

In relation to the framework this service has many of the components of the wharenui. The tahuhu or spine of the projects is on the doing of activities around gardening however this is held up by the ability to be in place and to relax, to learn, acquire new skills and potentially become an employee, and belong to a friendly social community. The raparapa and maihi refer to the physical resources that Wai-Ora Trust supplies. The whenua is the land that the service owns and provides for community gardens but other environments are the social and cultural environments which also hold the wharenui together. The environment will provide challenges such as weather but affordances allow participation such as a service focus on inclusion and support. The service can provide a transition for its users as they gather new occupations. Away from the wharenui in the marae atea is occupational disruption and occupational deprivation. Services users may experience occupation disruption to their ability to garden. The service aims to provide for those who may have experienced occupational deprivation including through lack of employment opportunities, discrimination and environment by providing a supportive, open service with wheelchair access. Within the practise of gardening Wai-Ora Trust provides a setting for individuals and community to experience occupational identity and satisfaction, self-efficacy and collective efficacy culture.

In conclusion I will offer my opinion of the value of wine-making from weeds for myself and then how this relates to others who require facilitated engagement in occupation.

One of the more valuable experiences of making wine for me was the ability to interact with my natural environment and my neighbouring community in order to craft a product. I experienced a strong sense of being during gathering or preparation of materials. This is something that both the literature around horticultural therapy reported and Wai-Ora Trust promoted during interaction with the natural environment. I feel that gardening, or indeed, foraging would be of value for those who need to be facilitated in occupational engagement, as a means to create a connection with their sense of place especially for those transitioning to new place, experiencing an occupational disruption or trying to overcome occupational deprivation. The environment may provide some restrictions such as weather or access issues but adaptations can afford participation, such as a freezer or raised beds. Some press was need because without being challenged I may not have felt so satisfied with my end result.

Another valuable experience of making wine from weeds was the unexpected community I created through it. As I thought of wine making being a solitary occupation I did not expect the interactions I had with community around it, I certainly did not expect to be facilitating a workshop. Gardening within a service such as Wai-Ora Trust could also be a solitary activity but there are also opportunities for social interaction and community which could lead on to many other opportunities such as community meals or even employment. As a community works together it improves its collective efficacy and opportunities.

A potential difference in my experience and that of a setting where engagement in occupation requires facilitation is that of my motivation for engagement. I have the freedom of choice to discover my own means of self-expression which encourages my motivation. However gardening and connection with nature may be of little interest to someone else and engagement will have little value to them. My motivation pulled me through hours of picking nettles and pulling out dandelion petals. If someone lacks motivation or the ability to see future benefits then it may be difficult to engage them in potentially boring and repetitive tasks.

As an occupational therapist works with an individual, the therapist needs to be aware of all the components involved in occupational participation. Starting at the path with motivation into the wharenui of occupation to support an individual in gaining their new occupational identity and satisfaction. An occupational therapist can provide education, adaptation, encouragement, and planning to navigate the potential difficulties than an individual may face when attempting to engage in occupation especially in understanding occupational disruption and overcoming occupational deprivation.

It is through this process of identifying the components of occupation that a simple hobby can be realised for its virtues in occupational participation and satisfaction. Just as I discovered the virtuous plants in my neighbourhood with a delicious glass of weed- wine.



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Tuesday 12 November 2013

Almost the end

This will be my second last post as I prepare to finish my last assignment for occupational science and head off into the sunshine and quickly forget most of what I've learnt. My last post will be my opinion piece which may interest some of you of how I apply making wine out of weeds to my studies in occupational science and to the greater community settings.

However now I will update you on my progress with wine making. I'm supposed to be working on that opinion piece.

I have been busy in general but somehow I've managed to fit in time for wine making.

I have made a dandelion wine which didn't bubble away under it's airlock as I expected and so I feared it's loss but it has since bounced back. It's bubbling away in my washhouse and clearing in colour.
The most strenuous part of this brew was the several evenings my flatmates and I spent playing board games and pulling out dandelion petals. Then I mixed it up with sugar, lemon and orange peel, yeast, spring water etc. This brew had the least amount of additives from the brew shop such as campden tablets so I am intrigued to how it will fare.

Sometime in the last blur of a while, I also managed to make a quick apple wine with dumpstered apples. This is ready within five weeks to drink and I will celebrate the end of assignments by donating the wine to people's kitchen. It's not too bad, slight apple tinge while being sweet and sharp.

I also finally bottled and more importantly tasted my elderberry wine! I've been waiting 8 months for that one, and I think I'll let it mellow and age in the bottles for a bit longer. It was delicious! I'm probably not the best wine judge but I enjoyed it and so have most people who tried it. It tastes like a red wine with an elderberry twist. I bottled it to present to my class as I presented a group framework about occupational participation and satisfaction. So I've had a class full of judges.

Taman and I made a non-alcoholic elderflower champagne which is a recipe from my grandma which I've made every year since I was in my teens. This is a far less complicated (especially equipment wise) and a far quicker process than making alcoholic wine. I'm hoping there will be enough elderflowers left next week to get a 20L elderflower wine brew going with a friend who is keen to learn. Dunedin is awash with elderflowers at the moment and apparently they're the latest food fashion.

Then I will also get my gorse flower wine going. Or another dumpster apple to be ready for new year.

My occupational science requirements may be coming to an end so but I plan to continue to use my knowledge and all my equipment. I have other wines I want to try and I want to make elderberry wine again and perhaps the others as I try them. I racked off the yarrow mead again but it's still a very sharp flavour. I added more honey water but it hasn't generated any more yeast activity. I will leave that one for a much longer time and hope it mellows with time.

My friend lent me an amazing book with ancient herbal beer recipes so I may dabble in making a few beer brews, and I just saw this book online which looks interesting (Christmas present anyone...) The-Drunken-Botanist

As far as my music selection today, I've searched for music around dandelion wine and elderflower but I haven't found anything I really liked, there was a lot of generic singer-song writer folk pop.
But I know that Patti Smith grew up drinking dandelion wine so here she is



Wednesday 23 October 2013

Zinefest

It's been a really busy last month and I'm preparing for another busy couple of months until the glorious summer time.
Spring has got busy and there suddenly so much to do.

I've been busy brewing. Last Saturday was Zinefest (28/09/13), a celebration of diy culture. I ran a workshop on how to make you're own booze. It was really a workshop as much as come sit in the corner with me and grate pumpkin and we can talk about brewing, or other things in life in general. It was pumpkin because that's what was in abundance from the undisclosed magical perfectly good food squandering land where someone I don't really know collected it and saved it from being wasted. I also have a lot of apples to use to make an apple wine but I ran out of time on Saturday.

The whole zinefest was an inspiring celebration of people's creativity, ingenuity, thoughts, expressions and empowerment of just doing what you want to do. My friend had come down as she is the designer of White Fungus, a magazine that started extremely low key, diy zine style and is now an international art magazine. It was also great to catch up with people that I know who I'd normally just have a casual conversation with but instead this time we were given a forum to share ideas and show each other our creations.

My workshop seemed to work well as it demanded participation from people, and I know personally that I enjoy events where I participate rather than just observe and consume and move along. I talked to a lot of other brewers and bounced ideas off them. I surprised a lot of people about how easy it is to make wine and what materials can be used such as the pumpkin. I also just had a lot of fun.


So the pumpkin wine is steeping at the moment, all the raw, grated pumpkin is collected in a large barrel then left to stew with sugar, root ginger and yeast for 5 days then I will strain it and put it in the glass demijohn for the next 6 months.

I ran out of time to do the quick apple wine but I will do that this Friday and by then I should have rescued a few more apples from dissipation and be able to brew 20Ls.

Oh yeah, during Zinefest we sipped away on my nettle beer/wine. It was good. Certainly not a flavour of beer but it was drinkable and people enjoyed it. A question I was often asked was what is the percentage but I can't use my hydrometer so it's just surprise percent. I like it that way.. time for self-regulation.

It's school holidays now so I'm going to rest lots, do an assignment and hopefully put down my dandelion wine brew.



Postscript. This pumpkin wine overflowed and became a dreaded slime of doom. I have seemingly rescued it but I've learnt about using correct utensils (big enough brewing buckets) and not making wine in shared spaces in case of accidents. I'm not so excited about pumpkin wine but I made a quick apple wine which should be ready just as the school year winds up which is convenient. Also about to get my dandelion brew down. All the elderflowers are in season and I'm thinking of buying yet another demijohn to put that brew on but I don't know if I really need 6 demijohns with the potential to have 40 litres of wine on the go.

Sunday 11 August 2013

I found a field of nettles!

"Tender-handed stroke a nettle, And it stings you, for your pains: Grasp it like a man of mettle, And it soft as silk remains." -Aaron Hill


Nettle is my favourite herb. I don't usually label foods "super-foods" because you can't rely on one thing being a magical fix-it. But nettle really is up there for amazingness. I started drinking nettle on a daily basis last year and after a month I realised I was less fatigued and my fingernail beds were pinker... indicating I was no longer anaemic, something I've struggled with most of my life (pre-vegetarian days too).

There is heaps of information about nettles on the internet, here's one clip.

I've wanted to make nettle wine since I saw it mentioned somewhere as I'm such a nettle fan but I didn't have a source of nettles other than the native nettle, ongaonga, which is not safe to touch or ingest. However the other day I decided that Taman and I could walk home from kindergarten which we've never done as it is a long walk. On the way I spied a neighbour's vegetable garden full of nettles. I quickly knocked on her door to ask if I could pick them and she was only too pleased (a weed is just a plant in the wrong place).

I've now picked 5 shopping bags full of nettles which I've then stripped down to just the nice leaves. It's taken me a couple of evenings but I've watched movies and listened to music while doing it, so it was a pleasant evening activity. I've hardly been stung, there's a technique where if you boldly grab it, you don't get stung, hence opening quote. The few stings were usually when I wasn't paying attention. Taman didn't discover the technique so there was less child labour involved in this brew than the other two.

Today I finally got the last 50 grams stripped for my 1kg needed to make nettle beer (it filled my 20L stockpot).

(Beer... I know, I'm supposed to be making wine. But the recipe said it was more like a country wine than a beer. I also had a recipe for a more straight up wine however I chose the beer as it would only use my last demijohn for a couple of weeks and the beer itself will be ready in a few more weeks and the timing is crucial.)

I boiled up the nettles with lemon and ginger. Then once it had simmered for half an hour, I let it cool then strained it and added the sugar, cream of tartar and a camden tablet. Tomorrow I will sprinkle on the yeast and put it in the demijohn for a couple of weeks then bottle it.

This is the recipe I have used.
nettle beer
I was a lot more relaxed about the process this time and didn't need to check the recipe hundreds of times or re-write it with all the small details that I needed to do with my first brew. I also improvised by adding the step with the campden tablet. Maybe it's unnecessary to sterilise this brew as it's been boiled but I felt it wouldn't do any harm if I added this step in.

I used some of the left over nettle leaves on a pizza for dinner and I have half a bag of nettles left over which I will dry and use for my daily nettle tea. Other than iron levels, nettle also helps with osteroarthritis and Alzheimer's... two things in my family. And it's good for hair, skin, finger nail strength, allergy relief, decongestion etc etc etc.

The reason timing is so critical at this point is because spring is coming and I have plans with gorse and dandelion and elderflower. My elderberry wine should be ready to be bottled in September.

Also in September is Zinefest ZineFest where I am going to hold a workshop on how to DIY wine with dumpstered or donated ingredients. I plan to do a really big brew with my 20L demijohns and also a small "quick" wine in one of my 5L demijohns. This quick brew will most probably be made out of apples and will take about 6 weeks. I figure that whoever gets involved in the workshop will be impatient to taste the product, and nine months to a year is a really long time to wait. The quick wine is apparently less alcoholic and a bit cruder in taste but I'm sure it will be fine. So I'm hoping this nettle beer/wine is palatable and we can drink it to celebrate making the dumpster brew.
I'm excited about having something to contribute to zinefest but I'm also nervous as I still don't know that much about brewing nor have I run a workshop before. I figure I'll just have people help me prepare whatever the main ingredient is for the brew and we can have a korero about brewing, using different resources and why making your own booze is great. I love preparing food with other people.
I also plan to put together a quick zine with recipes, ideas on alternative equipment to use if you can't afford flash brewing equipment and a rant about how much the alcohol industry sucks, which is something I need to research. Stuff to do... sometime.

In the mean time there is youtube and I have been on some strange youtube tangents with nettle this evening. The one folksong about nettle wine, I didn't like. Then I started listening to some terrible trance mix called nettle something. Then I watched jelly fish, and people jumping into nettle bushes, nettle eating competition, nettle man sports thing, a Russian teenager rapping to some pop singer who has nettle in her real name.
I like calexico who have have this song titled Stinging nettle
I also thought this documentary trailer, "Grasp the Nettle" looked interesting as it covers issues that I have wondered about, and seen, in communities with strong alternative views who try to create big change in the face of the authority, and what personalities and egos come out in these movements
Then finally I was reminded of Salad Fingers which I think we watched far too much at high school. It seems far more disturbing now. I'm not actually going to link it because there's a possibility my family members will read this. For those with a morbid curiosity, you can google it, there's an episode about nettles.

Saturday 1 June 2013

ranting on the ferry.



I have spent all of my drive from Kaikoura to Picton philosophising about what I would write in this blog and now that I’m here and waiting in line for the ferry I just feel exhausted and drained. But I will write, we’ll see how long my laptop battery lasts anyway.

I’m on my way to fieldwork one placement which is pretty exciting as although I have been studying OT for almost two years now (part time) I haven’t yet seen an OT in action. This however means that for a the last couple of weeks I have been in assignment land and lets say, somewhat stressed. One of these assignments was to write a concept review for a few different occupational science concepts; occupational identity and occupational satisfaction; occupational transition; occupational disruption and deprivation. I really enjoyed reading and thinking about these concepts but I loathed breaking them down for an assignment and regurgitating them. I did read at least a million journal articles about the ‘fluffy’ side of OT and lots of them were really interesting if not applicable to my assignment.

So now, what I want to do is apply those concepts to my occupation of making wine.

My lecturer said at the start of the year that basically occupational scientists just chuck the word occupation in front of a word to own it as something to do with occupation. My tactic is therefore just ignoring the word occupation. In my opinion, and from I’ve read by Ann Wilcock (a wonderful occupational scientist) pretty much everything humans do and be is an occupation. An activity that brings purpose and meaning. We are occupational beings. Therefore I more like to think of my studies as a therapist in enabling and supporting meaning and purpose through activities, is my current view. Therefore I’m excited about my placement starting on Tuesday to see how this is actually applied. A few different lecturers (especially my Occupational Science lecture) have warned that in practice the big picture stuff can be lost for just enabling activities of daily living (ADLs), I don’t know if this is a shortcoming because of institutional attitudes, lack of funding, time or resources, or it’s just easy to fall into a rut and method of practise. It’s probably a mix of all. Anyway, I really enjoy all this philosophical, ‘fluffy’, big picture part of Occupational Therapy (I just hate doing the assignments) and so being the optimistic, naïve undergraduate that I am, I hope to apply it and save the world. This is also part of my distrust and dislike of diagnosis and medication. I hope to be able to support people in a mental health setting through their particular limitations and challenges through just supporting the process of creating meaning and purpose through their own chosen occupations, and therefore improving their well-being and health. Let’s hope I’m not just being optimistic and naïve. I’m sure I also have a lot to learn about mental health, I’m anticipating having to challenge my opinion against diagnosis and medication which is fine. Challenging my opinion should lead to growth and better understanding.

Anyway, that rant over. It’s just what I’ve been thinking about on my long drive. What am I studying? Why am I studying this? What does it mean to me? Where do I want to go with it?

So what does this mean in relation to wine? And where am I at with my wine making?

I haven’t been doing much as I have been in assignment land and with timing of going away for 6-7 weeks I couldn’t get much going. I have racked my yarrow mead into another demijohn to get it away from tainting sediment (my friend is making bread from this sediment). We had a little taste. It’s quite dry and sharp and I can’t imagine drinking much of it at once however it was still an enjoyable experience. I still can’t work my hydrometer but I added more honey to sweeten it and feed whatever yeasts are still in the brew. I still don’t know what I’m doing but I’ll just go along with whatever I think is a good idea and hope for the best.

What does this wine making adventure mean in terms of my occupational identity and occupational satisfaction? Well it ties in greatly with my interests in cooking, nature, gardening and potentially partying (not that I encourage binge drinking). I identify strongly with learning how to use what resources I have in my environment for food and medicine. I hope to lessen my impact on the environment by making conscious decisions regarding what I consume. I guess you could label my identity as ‘hippie’ however I don’t like the term and think it’s better suited as a shortening of hypocrite rather than hipster (its origin word) and that statement probably shows I’m too cynical and dark to be a true hippie. Maybe ‘greenie’ is a better label but then that makes me think of yuppies who buy eco friendly cleaning products and donate to greenpeace. Basically I can poke holes in any label put on my identity, and my identity is unique to me, Keri Simone McMullan alone.
So back to the wine, I certainly identify with this new occupation strongly and I have been deriving a lot of satisfaction from it. I am proud of my beautiful demijohns and smile whenever I pass them in the washhouse. I have been telling everyone about it and my hopes. This unfortunately means that everyone wants to taste it so I’m going to have to make a lot but that’s ok, I enjoy the process and have lots of recipes I want to try. I imagine that I will be incredibly satisfied and proud of my end product once it’s ready. I already get so proud over certain meals and preserves I have made with my own garden produce and weeds.

Occupational transition is when one goes through a transition in their occupations. This is a very normal part of life process such as graduating from school into tertiary education, becoming a parent, migrating. At the moment I am transitioning from someone with no knowledge of how to make wine to someone with basic experience. I hope to transition to someone who can craft delicious wines out of a variety of different wild sources. I hope to gather more information for problem solving and feeling more at ease with the process. Then I hope to transition to someone with many delicious wines to share with friends and family. Plus gather more understanding and knowledge of ‘weeds’ and their uses along the way.

Occupation disruption and occupational deprivation are certainly two experiences I haven’t really had so far in my wine making adventure. Occupational disruption is when there is a short-term halt on the ability to engage in a chosen occupation, this could be a broken bone or a child being born. The emphasis is that after a short time things will return to stability or normality. Occupational deprivation is a much longer experience and in my last assignment I listed these categories of factors contributing to occupational deprivation; geographic isolation, incarceration, refugeeism, stereotyping and problems with employment- unemployment, underemployment or overemployment  . Note these factors are external forces.  A disability is not a factor contributing to deprivation rather it may be an external factor such as no wheel-chair access to a building that deprives an individual with a disability. Like I said, I don’t really think these two concepts can really apply to my situation. I guess my wine making has been disrupted by the time I am spending away on fieldwork but this doesn’t concern me. I could imagine that if I were deprived of the ability to make wine it wouldn’t really impact my overall wellbeing and health, rather more important activities would be my focus. If I were incarcerated in prison (I can’t think of any reason why this would happen), I would be far more concerned about my inability to be a mother rather than make wine. Besides, I’ve talked to someone who was in prison a long time ago, and they managed to make potato wine without being noticed.

So that’s a “quick” interpretation of how my wine relates to concepts within occupational science and how occupational science relates to my studies and how my studies relate to me. It’s so much easier to write when I don’t have to reference or say specific things or worry about being marked.


Ka pai for getting this far!! Almost 1500 words.

Just a brief outline of my future hopes. When I get back to Dunedin in mid-July I will start preparing to do my 20L dumpster brew. Hopefully this will be at zinefest and I can have people to share the experience with. Just sent a message to try and organise this.
Plus come August I get another brew going as I will bottle my elderberry wine in September and will have another demijohn free. I’ve been eyeing up all the beautiful gorse flowers as I drove up the country and would love to make some however it will be up to what’s in season in August . There are lots of different flower wines I can make in spring. I’d also love to make a nettle wine but I don’t know where I’d find enough nettles.

No pictures or links yet as I’m on the ferry and they have limited wifi options.

Tuesday 16 April 2013

Mead in the demijohn

 This photo brings two thoughts to mind;
A weed is just a plant in the wrong place
And, beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Taman brought these dandelion heads inside the other day, he wanted to put them in a vase and he wants to grow them too. Interestingly one of his friends has also planted dandelion seeds but I don't think Taman knows that. He's growing an interest in the natural world and the natural processes. Come spring, dandelions will be a very welcome weed in my garden as I plan to make dandelion wine.

Here is my yarrow mead in the fermenting jar. I strained it on Saturday and put it in the bottle only to discover that the bung (this pink, rubber cork which holds the airlock) was missing from Taman's pocket. My fault for leaving it in his pocket, he was just so keen to be part of the bung buying process, he's fascinated by wine making. Either that or he's trying to sabotage it, he did snap my hydrometer in half and then hide it under a couch cushion. He hasn't come to understand that when you're dishonest you need to be consistent. So while he hid the evidence, as soon as I asked where my hydrometer was he lead me to it and told me he broke it and then hid it. How can you be annoyed by that kind of innocence?

Anyway, I covered the top of the fermenting bottle with a couple of layers of gladwrap and put the airlock into that. My friend who works at the brew shop advised me to do that. The gladwrap didn't give a tight seal but the first few days of fermentation are so fast that there's usually a constant layer of carbon dioxide keeping oxygen and potential contaminants such as wild yeasts away from the brew. On Monday  I swiftly went down to the brew shop and got a new bung and now it's bubbling away quite happily and the washhouse smells of fermentation again.

There was actually just enough juice once I'd strained it. When I had added the water originally I was worried that I had put far too much in but once I taken a sample for my hydrometer reading it was perfect. My hydrometer read that it has the alcohol level of a table wine. I'm not really sure what that means or the purpose of the activity but I'm sure with time and expertise it'll become apparent.

So now to leave the brew for another 2-3 weeks until after the holidays and then rack it off into another demijohn to avoid the sediment tainting the flavour. I'll need to buy another demijohn but this means I should be able to get into a good swing of having 3 brews on the go. I can make the 3rd brew a few weeks before the 1st brew is ready to be bottled and then I'll have the 1st demijohn to rack the 3rd brew into when it's time. If that makes sense. And I do think I will need to have 15 litres of wine on the go at a time, there are so many people interested in my wine it's going to disappear quickly and there are so many different recipes I want to try and it's such a long process of at least six months. Do I need to justify this more?

I wonder when I'll get the guts and the materials together to make a 20L wine... Maybe a dumpster brew.

So that's my learnt occupation put to rest for another few weeks... time to work on my bloody occupational science assessments.

Wednesday 10 April 2013

Yarrow Mead

I have put down my next brew of yarrow mead. Mead is a wine made with honey, it has a very strong flavour and is drunk like a dessert wine.
I haven't documented this very well nor taken photos of the process as I'm not nearly as nervous as last time. In fact, my confidence may be my demise with this brew as I realised that I hadn't sterilised a couple of pieces of equipment. Ah well, too late now.

This is the recipe I used: http://www.celtnet.org.uk/recipes/brewing/fetch-recipe.php?rid=yarrow-flower-wine
I made a couple of adjustments which I hope won't be too detrimental. Instead of oranges and lemons I used citric acid (maybe I should have used tartaric). And I added a campden tablet to the brew so that it was sterile. Unfortunately I didn't listen to my instincts that there was too much water in the recipe and sure enough, upon reading the root recipe (basic mead recipe) I realised that instead of 5L of water I should have used only enough water to make the whole brew 5L. You live and learn.

It will be a shame if the brew doesn't work as I used 1.5 kgs of organic raw honey which isn't cheap. It comes from the farm where I buy my raw, fresh milk and they have since sold out. Most of the honey is clover but also 500 grams of manuka, I didn't want to use full manuka as it has a very strong flavour and is expensive.

The main ingredient of course is yarrow.
Yarrow is a "weed" that grows all over Dunedin. I collected my flowers from the Leith River banks as there I knew it hadn't been sprayed and was not near a road so not covered with exhaust. (and further upstream from scarfieland and all the rubbish which is thrown in). The area was also covered with hemlock which is very poisonous so I had to be careful with Taman but it only took one explanation before he was telling me to be careful and correctly identifying the hemlock and the yarrow. We collected a bag full and Taman sang a yarrow song which he'd made up. He promised to record it when we got home but has since refused. The morning felt like a very wholesome gathering activity as did the elderberry collection.
The whole shopping bag was only just enough for the two litres we needed. I had thought I'd have some left over to dry for yarrow tea, a useful herb for colds, congestion and fevers. It's the end of the season too so a lot of the flowers were getting a bit passed ideal. It's not really an ideal time for me to be putting on this brew as I'll be away in a couple of weeks but I wanted to get it going before the yarrow season finished.

This clip has taught me a lot about yarrow.

Yarrow is almost globally spread and has a long history of use. Yarrow can be used for many things, it has antibiotic properties so is good for cuts, burns, bladder infection, kidney infections. It can be used to stop nose bleeds. It can lower blood pressure. Yarrow is also one of the best fever reducers, along with peppermint and elderflowers. So yarrow tea is amazing for a cold with both antibiotic and fever reduction. Yarrow has been used with hops, mugmort, wormwood and other herbs to brew beer which preserves the beer and adds the bitter flavour. (There's an interesting history of why beer is most usually made of hops).


Todays research stint had me watching this clip which I enjoyed, the singer is Bethany Yarrow, daughter of Peter Yarrow from Peter, Paul and Mary. I have a feeling that as I research different weeds which often have rich folklore histories and medicinial uses, I will be listening to a lot of folk music.

I watched a few clips for "Yarrow", a traditional Scottish ballad. Yarrow refers to a place not the plant.


Then while reading about the song on wikipedia I saw that a band called Scatter had released their version of Yarrow and I tried to track that down as it sounded like a band I'd like. I couldn't find their version of yarrow but I found a couple of different tracks by them. I really like free noise, improv music.

It's amazing how far my distractions will go when I should be writing an assignment for occupational science on occupational identity and occupational satisfaction.