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Getting sucker punched hurts

With the summer’s big holiday just ahead and the midpoint of the year just behind, it’s time to empty the office bucket of spleen, venom, anger and an occasional kiss readers vented, hurled, sent and tossed my way.

First, some corrections.

“As a farmer and a Spanish teacher, I felt compelled to correct the spelling of ‘Colombia’ in your recent column,” e-mailed Diane D. on April 14.

Teacher Diane was kind; actually, I misspelled the name of the South American nation (it’s Colombia, not Columbia) in cahoots for a free trade deal with the U.S. six times in 600 words.

I did, however, spell it correctly once – in a quote from an American Farm Bureau document supporting the trade pact.

The AFBF right and me wrong? Wow, talk about a sign of the coming apocalypse.

A line in a February tribute to mark the death of former Secretary of Agriculture Earl Butz brought farmers the country over to Old Fencerow-to-Fencerow’s defense. One writer captured their beef best:

“You stated … ‘Soviet buying failed to keep up with expanding U.S. production,’” as one reason why Earl’s go-go 70s went-went in the 80s.

Not so, he wrote.

“You forgot to mention … the grain embargo President Carter imposed on the U.S.S.R. for their invasion of Afghanistan … I look forward to the column where you publicly correct
yourself.”

Look no longer, Randy K., Bill S. and others who e-mailed objections. Hey, once you admit AFBF is right – at least once, anyway – the second bullet doesn’t sting half as much.
The year’s first buckshot arrived shortly after the year’s first column, a call by Fred Kirschenmann, a distinguished fellow at Iowa State University’s Leopold Center for Sustainable Agriculture, for American ag to rethink (my words) its “petroleum-based, climate changing, water-sucking” ways.

“Fred Kirschenmann is clearly not a climatologist, nor even a scientist,” wrote William D., Ph.D., and “it is unfortunate that you ‘bought’ into his line of reasoning, because it is not supported by actual evidence.”

Helpfully, Dr. D.’s hefty letter did include his “actual” evidence: pages of graphs, charts, tiny type and a list of 132 references (“if you wish to check them”) “to learn the reasons… behind the ‘Global Warming’ hoax.”

Hoax? Read on, McDuff.

In May, six months after a November 2007 column highlighted University of Illinois research on the “myth of nitrogen fertilization and carbon sequestration,” another Ph.D., this one from the University of Missouri, emailed to say I had been bamboozled badly by poorly interpreted data, my shortcomings in statistical analysis and, well, my yet undiagnosed terminal stupidity.
“You got sucker-punched,” wrote the doc. “You swallowed the (authors’) article about N and the Morrow Plots hook, line and sinker and got reeled in. The column you wrote about it helped spread the stupidity.”

Not your average academic disagreement, eh?

The data, the Mizzou researcher explained, did not support the authors’ claim that U.S. agriculture’s heavy use of nitrogen fertilizer was, literally, burning up our most productive soils.
“If you don’t have any common sense,” the e-mailer concluded, “data doesn’t do you any good. They (the authors) don’t have any common sense. I’ll assume that you just didn’t read it closely enough.”

Hey, thanks for the generous assumption. I guess.
By far, the column that brought the most response was a May effort about praying while waiting for better planting weather. Complimentary calls, letter and e-mails rained down faster than, uh, spring rain.

One incredibly perceptive reader concluded his lengthy, lovely praise this way: “I am sure they don’t pay you nearly enough.”
Indeed they don’t. Then again, I’m paid what everyone else who misspells Colombia is paid.

The views and opinions expressed in this column are those of the author and not necessarily those of Farm World. Readers with questions or comments for Alan Guebert may write to him in care of this publication.

7/3/2008