Mulberry Hands!
I picked another quart of mulberries today. I decided to venture over to a vacant lot on the river that has a perimeter of trees with at least one mulberry tree.

While picking, a man wandered over, "tell me those aren't mulberries!" he exclaimed. He was such an inspirational man, hope to see him and chat with him again. He spoke of people asking him "how does a city boy live around here?" Apparently he lived in a larger city for a number of years, but his father is from this area. His father is black, his mother is Indian and they believe in living off the land, raising your own food and practicing herbal medicine. I believe his name was Eddie. Eddie told me how to make delicious mulberry wine and said that the blueberries will be ready to pick soon and they also make a nice wine. He talked about going out into the woods, and if you smell turpentine you dig down into the grounds for the roots of either sassafras or sarsaparilla (can't remember now) You let the roots dry for about a week, they can be used to treat fever and other symptoms. I think I could sit and talk with him all day!
Labels: harvesting, mulberries, wild food




