Thinking about Love.

Hi everyone! It's been a while since I've blogged last, but I've made a new goal to try to express my thoughts more this year on things that I care about. As you can tell by the name of this blog, one thing I definitely care most about is agriculture. I have started my second year at Cal Poly on Monday. It's great to be back in the swing of things, or should I say the walk of things! I wore my pedometer to class the other day and from my apartment on campus to the agriculture building it is approximately 1 and a half miles round trip! This means I will be able to keep in shape without really having to try. Because, I mean, by the time I get to the gym from out here, I will be tired and ready to head back home--providing I can even make it back in one piece!
However, back on topic, my classes have really forced me to begin determining what I really care about, what makes Malorie, Malorie, and why do I love the things I love. I can remember certain instances in my childhood that I will never forget that made me who I am. I have agriculture to thank for that, as well as the family farm. Well now thanks to the proposed estate tax, I may be left with only those memories of the past. But you can bet that I'm going to do everything in my power to make sure that doesn't happen. I just returned back from D.C. with the National Beef Ambassadors, so that is what caused that statement.
I'm also in an argumentative English class this quarter, which I can already tell is going to make me a better person. I decided on Monday that I wasn't going to like it, but what's the fun in that? I've already made a change to my attitude and I'm loving it!
Ok, so here's what I love: my family, my boyfriend <3, agriculture, cows, BEEF!!, Cal Poly/College, my friends, my apartment, my truck, my house.....wait a second. My life! I love my life! I think that's key in a great success! So here's to it! Let's raise our glasses and toast, to a wonderful day, a wonderful week, a wonderful month, a wonderful quarter, a wonderful year, and a wonderful life! (Glasses of milk of course! What else would you raise to toast?)

Thanks for reading! I hope to be back soon!

~Malorie

The House That Built Me.

Every time Miranda Lambert's new song, "The House That Built Me", comes on the radio, I find myself reflecting on the life I had growing up as a child. I was raised on a small family farm in a 150+ year old farm house. Life was golden and nearly perfect every day of my life. I had agriculture at my finger tips, and I took full advantage of it all. Very early on I learned how to let my parents know which farm animal I wanted to visit by making their noises. I would bahhh for the sheep, neigh for the horses, moo for the cows, quack for the ducks and point to the chickens, rabbits, and our cats and dogs. I can remember a lot of things from that old house. I learned how to walk by pushing a 12 pack of coca-cola around the house. I had a doll named Lissie that was life size, and I used to dress her up in my old baby clothes. As an only child I took life seriously. I knew that I was a blessing in my mama's eyes and I'll always be my daddy's little girl. It is at this point that I write that I start to get a lump in my throat and a little moist eyed. I have so many great memories in my memory bank from my childhood. I've found that 6 months prior to moving away to college and every since then, they pop up in the most random order at the most random times. For example, I can remember that I had a drawer in my dad's shop desk that housed all of the cool little things I found. It was mine and mine alone. My mom used to keep buckets at each door of the house so that I could empty my pockets of the cool rocks that I collected while wandering around the ranch. I used to take laps around the house, past the chicken coop, up by the horse barn, and through the garden while jump roping or hopping with a toy that went around your ankle and it counted how many times you swung it around your feet while jumping over it--the gravel road beat that thing up pretty good! I remember getting drug out front by our dog, because I was too stubborn to let go. I also remember pogo-sticking 1000 times in one try!
It's things like these that I have been remembering quite randomly for the past year or so that make me smile and appreciate the surroundings that I grew up in. There is a slight problem, though, that eventually turned into a blessing. When I was in about the 6th grade, the area around our ranch got sold for housing development. The sheep field down below was designated to be houses, the pasture our cattle were in was about to be a golf course, and my house, the house that built me, was going to be a school. We moved my Freshman year in high school to another ranch across town. It turns out this property wasn't as old as my childhood house had been, and the barn was better able to accommodate my 4-H and FFA livestock projects. Things were going to work out.
Then I moved to college, began having these random flashbacks and memories, and Miranda's song came out. These series of events have made my life over the past few months very enjoyable. It feels good to be able to remember what life was like when I was young, because it is so different from life today. My life was enriched by my childhood surrounded by agriculture, and I am SO very thankful and blessed to have been raised were I was, and to be living the life I am now. Unfortunately, I don't have the option to go back to the house that built me, but I am stronger because of it. I will never forget how that place impacted my life, and I am continuing to grow just like the flowers that my mom planted and the vegetables that I helped my dad cultivate in our garden.
Has Miranda's new song touched your life in some way, or sparked a childhood memory? Or do you experience the same random memory flashbacks that I have been having? Cherish them as they come up. Trust me-- you are a better person because of them!

~Malorie

Online Ag-vocating!

The purpose of this post is to share with all of you the opportunities that you have as a member of an online community, Facebook. It is always important to keep agriculture on the forefront of our lives, and there is a relatively easy way to accomplish this! There are different fan pages and groups on Facebook that can keep us all in the loop of new events and facts as they arise. This past week I have developed some facts that I would like to share with you. Let’s crunch the numbers, shall we?

PETA’s official Facebook page has 599,329 FB fans. HSUS has 238,445 FB fans. The several anti-PETA and anti-HSUS pages that I looked up have a combined total of only 34,428 FB fans.

We must provide an avenue for our Facebook friends to become aware of these important pages. Here are more facts.

The National Beef Ambassadors have 2,169 FB fans. The National Cattlemen’s Beef Association has 2,899 FB fans. The American National CattleWomen have 346 FB fans. My Beef Check Off has 1,318 FB fans. Beef Today has 342 FB fans. I Support Agriculture has 10,484 FB fans. I am Agriculture Proud, an excellent page to share your stories about farming, ranching, and agriculture in general, has 3,461 FB fans. Advocates for Agriculture has 10,206 FB fans. HumaneWatch, a group keeping up to date with HSUS’s most recent events, has 40,103 FB fans. Concerned Citizens Against the Humane Society of the United States has 145 FB fans, as they are a newer FB group. Lastly, the United States Department of Agriculture only has 6,795 FB fans.

I have provided a hyper link for all of the above mentioned links, so that you can become a fan or a group member of these groups. In honor of BEEF month, I have made it my personal mission to try to increase the fan base in these agriculture/beef related Facebook pages. Please join me in my goal. Since Monday HSUS has gained 1,137 FB fans. PETA has gained 4,670 FB fans. The USDA has gained 436. Let’s be the change we wish to see!

Please support these fan pages so that we can share our stories! If you can take the next ten minutes of your day to become a fan of the hyper-linked pages above, you can help spread the word about American Agriculture! Please also check for your individual state’s agriculture department, farm bureau, and beef councils, as well as local CattleWomen and Cattlemen pages!

Happy Beef Month to you all!

Sin-steer-ly,

Malorie

Be an Opinion Leader

The definition of an opinion leader: one who has an influence with his or her opinion. The average American farmer feeds 144 mouths. How do we share that story, as well as the agriculture stories of America? Social media networks are on the rise. According to Dr. Scott Vernon, professor at Cal Poly, SLO, "You must be present to win." What does this mean? This familiar phrase usually refers to some sort of raffle prize. In a way, the future of American farming is really a raffle prize. The ag-vocates and ag-tivists of the world are growing in popularity, more redily on social media sites. On Facebook, the Humane Society of the United States (HSUS) has 234,296 fans and People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals (PETA) has 575,338 fans. In comparison, these groups that are negatively portraying animal agriculture, as well as agriculture in general, have more fans on these social media sites than some of the agriculture fan pages combined. This needs to stop. The United States Department of Agriculture (USDA) has only 5,814 fans on Facebook. If those of us that have a Facebook page can invite our friends to become a fan of the USDA, then the number of fans of agriculture fan pages can increase. It's just all about taking the time to do so during your day. There is a special, newly created group called Human Watch, who keep a watchful eye on the HSUS and alert others about what their most recent activities are. The person who manages Humane Watch's Facebook spends on average 30 hours online each week. It doesn't have to take that much to make a difference. Dr. Vernon's Rule of Thirds states 1/3 of your Facebook updates should be socially related to your normal lifestyle, 1/3 should point to other links like an interactive cuts of meat chart or another blog post informing others about the immigration situation in Arizona, and the other 1/3 should be agriculture related. There are fun facts about agriculture that we can all share with our friends, with the hopes that they will share it with their friends and so on and so forth. If we can all set aside a small portion of our day to dedicate to social media networking like Facebook, Twitter, and blogging, then we can make a difference one small step at a time. And never forget to love farmers, because they feed our soul! Want to learn more about this grassroots effort? Click here.

~Malorie

Our task at hand

The other day I was wandering around the SLO Farmer's Market, and I stumbled across something that made me think a bit deeper. As I walked down the street, in between two of my friends, we discovered a band playing near by. We decided that it would be a fun idea to sit on the side walk, eat our dinner, and listen to the band. While we watched, I noticed a small group of very young children dancing in front of the band. In particular there was a brother and sister, probably not more than a year and a half apart in age, that were chasing each other in circles. They did not have a care in the world, no stress on their shoulders, no student fees to worry about, and no homework to get done before an 8am class in the morning. I got to thinking what a lovely life style young children have. I remember being deathly afraid of coming to college. I had so much to worry about, or so I thought. I am in my third quarter of college, the last quarter of my first year here. It seems like move in day was yesterday, but at the same time I have grown so much.
This recollection of my time spent at the farmer's market really describes more about me as a person. I am reflective and I am aware. This leads me to a situation that occurred yesterday while I was sitting in my dorm room. As a National Beef Ambassador it is my job to communicate about our industry. I do this through blogging, Twitter, and Facebook. However, yesterday I was in an especially informative mood. I get Google alerts sent to my email about beef. I decided to open an article, and discovered that it was a negative article from USA Today regarding government regulations in the beef industry. I read the article, posted a positive comment correcting the myths in the article, and went about my day. About an hour later I checked back on the article and found that someone had directly commented in response to my comment. They seemed very upset that I was so positive and pointed out my bias toward agriculture. They also suggested a book for me to read and I suggested a website. I went to Amazon and ordered the book right then!
Agriculture Communicators must listen to others. It is important to understand the point of view other than your own. We must stand solid to our part in inspiring others about agriculture and the benefits of agriculture!
Go team!

The FIELD of Journalism

What is the definition of leadership? To me it can be summed up in several words. Leadership encompasses someone that is outstanding in their field. Yet, what is the definition of agriculture leadership? This is someone out standing in their field. The same words, but a totally different meaning. The majority of people lack the knowledge of where their food comes from or how it is produced. Really, what the majority of people lack is the knowledge of agriculture. Agriculture is everywhere around you. In your homes, on your backs, below your feet, and even in your stomach. The latter is the most obviously recognized form of agriculture. However, the clothes you wear, the sheets that you sleep in, and the ground that you stand on can all be attributed to agriculture. Why am I telling you these things? Because I am an agriculture communicator. I have been out standing in my field every since my tiny little feet hit the soil beneath me. Notice I did not say dirt. No, my feet first walked on the nutrient soil in the garden that my father so diligently worked to produce when I was younger. My mother exposed me to the life of a "chicken lady", as she so proudly referred to herself as, at a very young age. She gave me the responsibility of carrying two eggs home when I was at the ripe age of about a year and a half. Of course, I was so over-joyed with this task, that I clapped my hands together. The result was nothing less of an egg yoke bath, followed by several salty tears that rolled down my little red cheeks. This is my first and most valued memory of my childhood.

You may ask me if I have a bias in agriculture. I will honestly tell you that I have a HUGE bias in agriculture. It's my life, my love, my home, and my future career. Naturally when anyone may challenge something someone loves in a negative way that person will get defensive. I find it very hard to act professional when someone challenges my love of agriculture. People do this very easily by not having a basic understanding of what my life revolves around. Truthfully, their lives revolve around it too.
I am taking the Journalism 205 class at Cal Poly San Luis Obispo to strengthen my understanding of how to successfully relay important information to others. I practice this already with my position as a National Beef Ambassador! I am heavily involved in social media networking, blogging, and public speaking! I am excited for this class so that I can better learn the FIELD of agriculture journalism!

The Blonde Girl

Although I do not have a photo of her yet, my new favorite girl is blonde. She has lots of great hair, snot comes out of her nose sometimes, and she is a vegetarian. The color of her hair does not really match her friends and she stands out in a crowd. I can visit her whenever I want, but she does not know whether to like me yet or not. Her hair is lighter than most, but not altogether blonde. However, she has never died it before. She is a heifer in my fitting and showing class at Cal Poly SLO and she will be my best friend for the next month or so.
I really enjoyed Spring break this last week! I got to enjoy three new baby calves that were born, work with my piggies for the Alameda County Fair, and take in the country scene. Even though I may visit the livestock units on campus when I am homesick for my ranch, it still does not even come close to what the smell of my home is! It's fresh country air and green grass for miles. It's a herd of cattle on the hillside and a hawk overhead. You can take the girl out of the country, but you can't take the country out of the girl.
This blonde friend of mine I mentioned earlier is going to be quite a blast for me! Since I miss my life on a ranch I signed up for this class, because it involves cattle. I had the first class yesterday and come to find out we can work with the cattle whenever we want! I actually went out there this morning to work with the heifer that I will hopefully pick tomorrow! I will halter break her and then learn how to fit her to show her in the Cal Poly State FFA Judging Finals in May. I am super excited about this, and I can't wait to think of a name for my blonde friend. Barbie is not her style!