{"id":212,"date":"2010-05-10T16:04:19","date_gmt":"2010-05-10T20:04:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/?p=212"},"modified":"2010-06-08T10:40:40","modified_gmt":"2010-06-08T14:40:40","slug":"fences","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/2010\/05\/10\/fences\/","title":{"rendered":"Fences"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We&#8217;ve all seen the crumbling stone walls almost hidden now in deep woods&#8211;particularly in New England and the Hudson Valley. Stone fences that date back 100-200 or more years. When I first moved to the North Country, there were still about a\u00a0half dozen\u00a0small dairy farms strung along the eight miles of my road, plus a few heifer and beef operations. Every spring, fences were mended. Often, one neighbor purchased necessary supplies and the other did the work.<\/p>\n<p>Nowadays, fencing seems mostly superfluous, unless it&#8217;s meant to keep people off one&#8217;s land, rather than cattle in.<\/p>\n<p>In recent weeks, my husband Bill and I (mostly Bill, with me providing a lot of encouragement and gofer-ing) have been building pasture fence for our sheep. We kept laughing as we struggled over rough terrain in snow and rain storms, determined to get the sheep onto greener grass&#8230;and keep them there.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s our victory picture, taken at the rather comlex corner Bill engineered on top of rock at the northeast corner of the pasture:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_213\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-006.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-213\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-213\" title=\"newfencemay2010 006\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-006-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-006-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-006-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-006.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-213\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Triumphant finish--bundled up fencing between snow showers<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Note my bulging slicker&#8211;pockets packed with gloves, extra hat, tissues&#8211;and I think I had three pairs of pants on because I&#8217;d already stored our winter clothes.\u00a0By the way,\u00a0Bill is actually sitting atop corner post&#8211;not on my shoulders.<\/p>\n<p>Here he is in front of the great corner engineering feat (stone walls seem easier in comparison):<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_219\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-005.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-219\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-219\" title=\"newfencemay2010 005\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-005-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-005-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-005-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-005.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-219\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The 8th wonder of the world: fence corner<\/p><\/div>\n<p>And here are the sheep in their new pasture:<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_218\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignnone\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-007.jpg\"><img aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-218\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-218\" title=\"newfencemay2010 007\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-007-225x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-007-225x300.jpg 225w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-007-768x1024.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/files\/2010\/05\/newfencemay2010-007.jpg 1536w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-218\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">These sheep won&#39;t come up for air for days...new pasture!<\/p><\/div>\n<p>So, while we were\u00a0fencing, I kept thinking &#8220;good fences make good neighbors&#8221; and I remembered this comes from a Robert Frost poem. I tracked it down and discovered he found the whole fencing thing kind of odd once there were no animals to contain. I probably read this poem years ago but had pretty much forgotten it. In case you forgot it, too, the poem is called <em>Mending Wall<\/em> and if you&#8217;d like to read it here&#8217;s the link to the <a href=\"http:\/\/writing.upenn.edu\/~afilreis\/88\/frost-mending.html\">whole poem<\/a>.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We&#8217;ve all seen the crumbling stone walls almost hidden now in deep woods&#8211;particularly in New [&#8230;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":14,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[1266,1268,1267],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/212"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/14"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=212"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/212\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":220,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/212\/revisions\/220"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=212"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=212"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.northcountrypublicradio.org\/allin\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=212"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}