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ISCOWP N ews Volume 16 Issue 3 2006Our Beloved Vraja, King of the Herd, Has Passed Away
This is a memorial issue for our dear Vraja who passed away in October. He and his brother Gita were ISCOWP’s first ox team. Their original owner was about to sell them for meat when ISCOWP purchased them. That was in 1991. In their early years, they appeared at Hare Krishna festivals. For 3 years, they led the Rathayatra parades in many cities throughout the USA and in Canada. They became the face for cow protection and vegetarianism. Vraja was handsome and majestic and impressed the city crowds with his charisma. He weighed about 2000 pounds and stood 7 feet to the tip of his horns. With his huge body, he plowed the earth at ISCOWP’s North Carolina and West Virginia farm projects. As ISCOWP’s herd increased to over 20 cows, new teams were trained and Vraja and his brother went into semi-retirement. Always the leader, Vraja took on the new role of “lead cow.” He was the king of the herd, boss man, always concerned for every member’s welfare, and loved by all his fellow cows. In his last years, he developed arthritis, which slowly progressed. However, up until his last days he was able to pasture, remain the “lead cow,” and maintain his proud and humorous spirit.
Vraja and Related Stories, The Truth Behind the Spinach Scare: Cheap Beef "Our New Ox Team" 1991 Spring ISCOWP News
The Truth Behind the Spinach Scare
From: Madan Gopal (das) RNS (Chowpatty, Mumbai - IN) Madan.Gopal.RNS@pamho.net> To: Iscowp Inc <iscowp@earthlink.net>; Noma Petroff <npetroff@bowdoin.edu>; Cow (Protection and related issues) <Cow@pamho.net> Date: 11/6/2006 6:48:01 AM Subject: ISCOWP's famous Vraja ox passes away
Thanks for the heart
rending but wonderful inspiring write up about Vraja. Here we can see how
cows really have wonderful emotions.
From: amol108 To:devotional_nectar@yahoogroups.com Sent: Wednesday, November 15, 2006 4:19 PM Subject: [devotional_nectar] Krishna's cows.. Hare Krishna, I wanted to share this with the devotional group to show more proof on the feelings of cows and animals. My name is Rama Lila and I live in New Vrndavana. My mother and I live off the main road in the part we call Khadiravan, just behind Bahulavan. We rent a place from our landlord and next door devotee neighbor. There are other non devotee residences on the same road and right after our landlord there is a farm. No one lives at the farmhouse but the owners still have a barn and cows in the field. Sadly, around here with the exception of New V. and ISCOWP, all the cows you see in pasture meet with the inevitable horrific end of the slaughterhouse. And sometimes one just forgets what they must go through. One evening I came home from work and as I got out of the car I could hear the cows in the pasture below bellowing. I didn't think much of it as I hear them from time to time. Only this time it didn't stop. My mother said that the owner had passed by in the afternoon with his trailer, which they use to transport cows and horses to places. Well the cows cried all night and into the next day and beyond. It was heart wrenching as if you or I would cry for our lost loved ones. I was reminded of the Holocaust survivor turned vegetarian who firmly believed of the link between mass killings of cows/animals and that of humans and of Srila Prabhupada who first voiced such comparisons in our world.
We can only pray for all cows and animals who are not as fortunate as ones
like Vraja and pray for all humankind to develop true compassion.
From: Shelda Bloomingdale To: iscowp@earthlink.net Sent: 10/25/2006 8:17:15 AM Subject: Re: Vraja Dear Chaya, I just wanted to share with you my experience Sunday morning when I accompanied Chaitanya to feed and count the cows. As you know, the day before Vraja (16-year-old ox) had an accident. Due to his arthritis, he lost his footing and fell flat on the ground. It was a bit scary for Chaitanya Bhagavat and me as we thought that maybe he would not get up. After awhile he got up, but he later lay down again. Once again, we were concerned that he would not get up, as he seemed exhausted. After resting awhile, he got up again. Witnessing his fall, the rest of the herd came running to the scene to see what happened. The next day I went with Chaitanya on his morning service to the cows. He mixed the medicines in the grain for Vraja and got the bucket of grain for Gita. Since Gita was right at the fence patiently waiting (not), he fed him first. Chaitanya then went around the corner of the barn to feed Vraja. Vraja heard us and came up to the road. Chaitanya gave him his grains and brushed him a bit before we crossed over the fence to count the other cows who were up on the hill. We crossed over the fence and Chaitanya started brushing Balaram. I then noticed that all the cows were coming down the hill towards us at a faster than usual speed. I thought that maybe they had seen Chaitanya giving grains and were looking for that, but they sailed past us just as if we weren’t even there and went straight to the fence line where Vraja was still eating his grains. They all were straining to see how he was doing or so it seemed for they paid no attention to us. They just stood there watching him and seemingly stretching their necks over the fence out towards him, talking to him. He seemed to respond back to them as well, maybe reassuring them that he was better today. I don’t know actually how long they were there conversing, because I was so engrossed in watching them communicate. It was such a joyful sight to behold. It was really amazing to be given the opportunity to witness this first hand, you could tell that they were genuinely concerned about their friend and were glad to see him back on his feet after his mishap yesterday morning. I have read about things like this before, as I am sure you have, but had never had the privilege to witness it. They truly do have compassion, respect, and love for one another, more so than most humans it would seem. Actually, I think most humans could learn something valuable from the cowherd families. At least you can know that their reactions are honest and pure and not the fake concerns that most humans offer one another. Well, I am so glad that Vraja is doing much better now and I am sure that everyone else feels the same. Shelda Bloomingdale Back to letters Volume 16 Issue 3
The Truth Behind
the Spinach Scare: Cheap Beef To: Lakshmikary@yahoo.com Cc: iscowp@earthlink.net Sent: 9/27/2006 7:06:33 PM Subject: The Truth behind the SPINACH SCARE, please read , please forward to others
When in Mexico, the saying goes, don't drink the
water. You shouldn't eat the spinach either because it could be
contaminated with the
E. coli strain that
has sickened close to 200 people in the United States and killed at least
one, likely more.
about
three-fourths of the nation's fresh spinach, and Salinas Valley accounts for
about three-fourths of that. These guys are sharp. But they aren't looking
closely enough.
You excrete billions
Local food is best
Small-scale
farming inherently means fewer hands and fewer opportunities for
contamination---bacterial, viral or parasitic---from field to fork. So
while the small, local guys aren't immune to the kind of contamination
problems that plague the big guys, the odds are in their favor.
ultimately
contaminates the surrounding environment.
Vraja on right 1996
Vraja 8/21/06 Looking into the twilight
10/29/06
At this time, the
weather was glorious, some cold nights but also some warm days. There were
no flies or bugs, etc. Vraja was enjoying himself. He loved to be near the
apple tree that was close to the house and ate almost all the apples. The
night before last, Vraja must have fallen and could not get up. When we woke
up in the morning, Chaitanya heard Ujala moaning and quickly got out of his
cabin and ran in the direction of the moaning. Vraja was down near the apple
tree. He was by the fence line and all the cows were around him. He had
struggled in the night to get up, but could not. His face was looking up at
the herd. He was very weak. Chaitanya chanted the Maha Mantra and two names
of Krsna (Govinda, Gopala) in his ear. He then told Vraja he would be right
back. Then he left to get me to see if there was something we could do. When
we got back to him, he had left his body. The herd was still there. It was
Sunday, 10/29/06.
We are most sorry to
give you this news, as we have been to experience it. We will eventually
have a memorial to him on the ISCOWP web page, blog, and newsletter. Vraja was their lead cow. He was like their father or grandfather. Since they were babies, he was the big protector and decided where the herd would go and who could do what. When anyone would come into the field, Vraja would approach first and analyze whether they were friend or foe. If a stranger came into the field not accompanied by one of us, he would chase them out of the field. When another cow went down, he would be right there supervising our rescue efforts. He would stand over all of us (he was 7 feet to the tip of his horns), watching.
The pain of his
separation will take awhile to pass after having protected and loved him for
the last 16 years. We welcome any remembrance writings about Vraja to
include in his memorial tribute.
Remembering Vraja by ISCOWP Members My dear longtime friend Chayadevi and all others with the ISCOWP farm, I am so deeply saddened about the passing away of grandfather Vraja. What a wonderful being he was! Such a wise and kindhearted soul. I’m glad that I was able to spend time with him just two years ago. I will never forget when Vraja and Gita stopped by my house for a few days for some R & R between the Los Angeles and San Francisco Rathayatras. They were just young kids then and just as cute as can be. You had saved them from within one day I believe, of being sold. I loved giving them my front yard as their home. How they caused quite a commotion when sighted by the cars that drove by! Many people came over to pet them, and they learned about your wonderful program of cow protection, a vegetarian diet, and how the oxen love to use their tremendous strength to work. That year I went to both Rathayatras and I could just see that they enjoyed being in the parades and getting so much attention and admiration from the crowds.
1991 Vraja & Gita in Urvasi's yard I also remember the previous year when you brought the fully-grown oxen Burfy and Lee (short for Lilananda) for an R & R stay. One evening after dark I was out sitting and talking with them and giving them big hugs and affection as they laid in my front yard, both of them over 1,000 pounds each. With Balabhadra’s encouragement, I laid on one of their sides. To this day I can still feel his warmth, and the sounds of his deep inhale and exhale with the up and down movement of his chest as he laid there in complete trust and contentment. I don’t think people realize just how gentle, considerate, and intelligent these huge beasts are. They need our protection and our love and in return, they will give their very life, their total dedication in service to us. Can anyone say that about a tractor? Does a tractor soften our hearts or teach us lessons of life? Can a tractor show us the interconnectedness of all living creatures on the deepest spiritual and emotional level? From these great animals we can learn all there is to know about relationships and our own false ego and hang ups that keep us from surrendering fully to the Supreme Personality of Godhead and being in harmony with all that is around us. Prabhujis, all glories to your most important service to the people of planet Earth, and Earth itself. You have dedicated your lives so fully to bringing this to the attention of the masses. I wish for you all facility for your expanding service. I know that your hearts are heavy with the loss of Vraja and it will take time for both you and the animals to grieve his loss. My love and prayers go out to you. Your friend and servant in the service of Srila Prabhupada, Urvasi Devi dasi All glories to Srila Prabhupad. Thank you so much for that glorious story about the departure of the great Ox Vraja. I too am sitting in a mall for Christmas, but by hearing this pastime I was immediately transferred to the woods of Gita Nagari bringing in wood with Balabadra and the oxen. All glories to the oxen! Gour Hari das
1995 Vraja (on the right) leaning into the yoke when hauling wood. Dear Chaya, Lakshmi, and Balabhadra, Please accept my respectful obeisances. All glories to Srila Prabhupada. I just wanted to express my most sincere condolences on the passing away of Vraja. He is now in the spiritual world with Srila Prabhupada, Radha and Krsna. With love, Karuna Purna dd
Dear Balabhadra,
Chayadevi, & Laksmi,
My love to everyone, Please just know that my heart and love as always is with all of you in this very stressful time, but also know that Vraj is home now and happy and young again, and able to move pain free and enjoy his life with Krishna. He had such a wonderful life and home with all of you. The work that he and Gita did over the years and the lives that they touched has been many, and he will always be in many hearts all over the world. Loved and treasured by so many humans, he knew that all his herd mates loved and respected him and wished him well and a speedy transition to the waiting arms of Krishna. Please give my love to Chaitanya also as I know that he is going through a very difficult time with this. He had developed such a wonderful relationship with Vraj and loved him very much. You could see when the two of them were together that Vraj loved him as well and appreciated what he was doing for him. I know that this is going to be such a loss for Balabhadra and my heart goes out to him. I realize that it is a void that can never be filled, but I know that in his heart he will always be alive and with him every second till they are reunited again. I know that it is going to be difficult for everyone because he was family and so many years together will never be forgotten but treasured in rich and happy memories. I didn't know him very long, but loved him very much just the same. I went to the barn a couple of times when he was lying down, and he let me give him a massage. I never did that unless he let me know that it was ok to give him a good rub. He would turn his massive head around and those big eyes would say "Ah thank you, that felt so good." Then he would let you know when that was enough and he just wanted to rest. I am so glad that I got to give him his peanut butter cookies because you could see the smile in his eyes when he got them. Of course, I never did get them made big enough for him, but he liked them just the same. Please stay in touch and know that I am always here for everyone and I treasure your friendship and want to be able to help anytime that I can and in any small way that I can. Love Shelda
2006 Shelda Bloomingdale giving peanut butter cookies to Vraja Dear Chayadevi Prabhu, All glories to Srila Prabhupada. Please accept my humble obeisances. I am so sad to hear about Vraja. I'm sure all the prabhus there must be feeling a great loss. If my adoption came through before he passed, then I am happy to know he was remembering me from so long ago. It is for certain, that Vraja networked with me when I first saw him in D.C. in '92, even though I was not fully aware of it then. That is the power of Krishna's cows. Now we have come full circle and we will continue to grow in understanding even more as the years go by, by grace of guru and Gouranga. Tears are running down my face. I don't know what to say. Krishna gives and takes away. Blessed be His Name. Your humble servant, Vaninatha dasa brahmachary 10/30/06
1993 Vraja and Gita on the mall in front of the USA D.C. capitol building Dear Balabhadra, Chayadevi, and Lakshmi, I thought you would enjoy seeing this from a friend of mine. She had come over to my house to see the oxen and also had brought her grandchildren to see them while they were at the Govinda’s restaurant. Her grandchildren still speak of the experience. Urvasi Devi dasi Thank you for sharing this with me. I am very sad to learn of Vraja's passing. He served his time well on earth as he opened many people to a deeper perspective of these gentle beings. Thank you for bringing them to Ojai. Dale Hare Krishna, I'm very sorry/happy to hear the sad/wonderful news of Vraja's glorious passing. Thanks for all you hard work caring for Krishna's cows. ysaf, Vidyananda dasa Hari bol Lakshmi, I am so saddened by this news as I was very attached to Vraja. I thank Krishna he was able to reunite me with my old friends before he would leave his body. In a way I am happy because I know he won’t suffer from pain anymore. But it will take some time as you said to let go of such a wonderful and sacred soul. He served Krishna very well and I am sure Krishna wanted him back since he was away from him for quite many years fulfilling his service. I loved him very much and will continue to hold him in my heart and in my memories. If you and your family need anything please let me know. I can imagine how you feel. Not an easy situation to be in. I know how much your pita was attached to them. Please send my condolences to both him and your mata. My love to you and cookies for Gita. I know it must be very hard for Gita after so many years attached to his brother. I will write more to see how things are and how you are coping with everything. If I could be of service in anyway please let me know. With all my heart and soul, Loving Vraja now and always. Your most humble servant, Ananda Vardhani D.D.
1992 Ananda fell in love with Vraja at the LA Rathayatra. I also posted a remembrance on my blog. http://walkingthefenceline.wordpress.com Vraja was a long term resident of New Vrindavan. Read the story of his passing and remembrances of him at Life With The Land and the Cows. One day I was working in our garage when this pickup truck came flying out the lane from Balabhadra's and stopped in a cloud of dust. "Do you know who lives at that farm?" the guy asked me. "Yes", I replied, and he said "I just spent the last hour in a tree with my friend. A big bull chased us and we had to climb it to escape. He finally moved away a little and I was able to get down and make a run for the fence, but my friend is still up in the tree!" I looked at him for a while, then asked, "Were you carrying a 5 gallon plastic bucket?" His jaw dropped and he looked at me in surprise. "How did you know that?" he asked. The reason I knew was that I had had similar experiences, and had guessed he had been carrying tools in a bucket. I forget why he was out in Balabhadra's pasture, but it was some legitimate thing, working on a phone line or something, and he needed small hand tools. While I was still healthy and doing Farmer's Markets, and Balabhadra was still getting established, we used to clean out his barn in exchange for keeping the manure. I would back down into the barn and Tulasi and I would load 5 gallon buckets with the black gold. Having it in buckets made unloading and applying to the garden easier. Vraja would come into the barn and be a real annoyance. He would get in the way. He would poke his horns in the buckets of manure and then toss his head. I tried to keep chasing him away but he was very persistent. I actually scheduled runs to the barn at the times I knew he would be out on the pasture where he couldn't see us. It wasn't that he was mean, but the chance he would step on your foot inadvertently or swing his head to chase flies and catch you with one of his long horns was a consideration. Mainly though, was being in the way. Turns out it wasn't that he necessarily liked hanging out with us; some curiosity was there, but mostly it was the buckets. Balabhadra fed him grain out of one, so he was conditioned to expect some goodies whenever he saw one and would crowd in so he didn't miss anything. Hence, seeing someone in the pasture with a bucket, he naturally followed them and his enthusiasm for an expected treat had been misinterpreted as aggression. I still laugh visualizing those guys up a tree with Vraja waiting patiently below. Madhava Gosh
1995 Vraja (right) and Gita giving ox power demos at New Vrindavan In his own way, Vraja was a great preacher of Krishna consciousness and has now left his limiting material body to continue his devotional service in another sphere. It's sad to see him go, but wonderful to contemplate his life. Your servant, Hare Krsna dasi
Haribol dear god-sister Chaya devi, Jaya Srila Prabhupada! I've been meaning to email you for some time now, and Vraja's passing was the impetus to finally contact you. Vraja was a special soul and dearly beloved by the other cows and devotees, so I wanted to offer my respects to this soul in a cow's body. You know I love the cows, and in my small way, I try to help them by using my artistic abilities. Have you seen my website? www.saradiya.com I remember you and your dear husband from Seattle. It's been years! Hope all is well. Jaya Srila Prabhupada! All glories to Lord Damodhara, all glories to all the devotees and all glories to all the beautiful cows! Respectfully, Your god-sister, Saradiya dasi
Dear Chaya
pamho agtSP
Sorry to hear of the passing of the noble
paragon of ox power, Vraja. He is a great symbol of inspiration. It
is glorious that he has lived his full life with you fully protected
and died a natural death surrounded by his friends, both cows and
devotees. He is a great soul under the care of Lord Krsna.
Labangalatika
Vraja a few months old
Remembrance from ISCOWP’s cowherd Chaitanya Bhagavat Vraja stood by the gate to greet me as I came out in the morning. He recognized I was endeavoring to give him association. Morning and evening he was there. He would see me coming and lower his head for me to rub him behind his horns. Then I wiped his eyes. He patiently let me. He loved to be groomed. The other night after sunset, I approached the gate and he raised his head high as I let him lick my hand. His tongue was like rough sand paper. Rougher than his brother’s (Gita). He just kept licking till I had to switch hands.
He stopped after awhile, maybe 10 minutes or so. I arrogantly begin to walk away; thinking I pleased him by rubbing his nose and letting him lick my hands. He leaned into me with his neck and I realized he was waiting for reciprocation. He wanted a massage. He did something for me and it was time for me to reciprocate.
I daily noticed that it became harder for Vraja to walk. But still he had his sense of humor. He either liked to lick you or bully you. Janaka Mahajan daily experienced this as he had the service of filling 5 gallon water containers for the temple devotees.
As I made my way to the barn one morning, I saw Janaka trying to fill what appeared to be the last of the water containers. Vraja was standing next to the frostless hydrant, horns swinging in the breeze—not making it easy for old Janaka to fill the container.
I picked up my pace, not knowing how I’d help the situation but determined to try. (I am a very inexperienced cow man. But the only one around at the moment.) I took the container and begin to fill it for Janaka. Successfully I do so and Vraja walks away, disinterested but ever so graceful. Does our hero play favorites? Who’s to say.
The Lord gives us charge of helpless beasts to protect them. But we are not their masters, we are their servants. To serve His bulls and cows is to give them pleasure which is to give Krishna pleasure. Vraja was the most excellent teacher in maters of false ego and surrender. He quieted my mind so I could see beyond my concepts of preference into active service.
The plentiful rains had changed all the pastures to a luscious, mint green. It was a hot spring day, but the air was fresh and clean. As we drove through the fertile, rural back roads of North Carolina, we anticipated meeting 2 twin bull calves, our future ox team.
Their owner wasn’t going to keep them much longer and would sell them at the auction where veal and beef farmers buy their animals. We wanted to tell him he could forget the trip because we would be glad to buy them instead. Anxiously we looked for the silo where we were to turn in at the left.
It is not common for a cow to have twin bull calves. They would make a perfect team since they were the same age, size, and already have an emotional bond between them. Certainly this was a God sent arrangement. There were two festivals held at New Vrindavan in which ISCOWP participated by giving a slideshow presentation, maintaining a cow protection booth, and giving tours of the ISCOWP cows, garden, and property. The Inspiration Festival has grown each year to more and more numbers of attendees. It is a social as well as educational gathering of persons desiring to be inspired to engage in devotional service. It is held on May 12, 13, and 14. At this festival, Krishna, Vraja, and Radharani were adopted. In such a situation, adopters have the opportunity to visit their adopted cows. Aksheetha and Anirudh Sridhar pet their adopted ox Krishna during a visit to the ISCOWP farm. Krishna's adopters, Aksheeta and Anirudha Sridhar, visited as well as Radhe Shyam's adopters, Deanna and Shrutadev Kaufman. Radharani's adopters, Jagai-Nitai and Amanda Stock had visited in the past. It was an enjoyable bonding experience for all. Deanna and Shrutadev Kaufman visiting their adopted cow Radhe -Shyam. There were also several other groups of visitors who were given the official ISCOWP guided tour. The tour, weather permitting, consists of visiting the cows whether they are on pasture or in the barns, viewing the barns and hearing the history of their development, walking in the garden, and depending on what is ready for harvest, having a taste of some delicious fresh garden produce. The other festival was Kulimela held in June. This event was a social and educational gathering for the younger generation of the Hare Krishna Movement. We interacted in the same way as we did with the Inspiration Festival. One guest from the Kulimela festival was Ananda Baldzhyan. In 1991, we brought Vraja and Gita to LA California to participate in the Rathayatra parade. There we met Ananda, who as a young girl took a great liking to Vraja and Gita. In the slideshow there is a picture of her as a young girl hugging Vraja. Ananda Baldzhyan visiting Vraja again after 14 years. As a little girl, she first met Vraja at the LA Rathayatra. Ananda came to the slideshow presentation at the Kulimela and we were all glad to make her acquaintance again. We never expected to see her again. She visited with Vraja and Gita at the ISCOWP farm and remains a strong cow lover. Priyavarta, director of Food for Life Global, visiting with Gita. Another guest from the Kulimela was Priyavarta das (Paul Rodney Turner), the director of Food for Life Global. The mission of Food for Life is "To bring about peace and prosperity in the world through the liberal distribution of karma-free vegetarian meals”. He visited with his wife and daughter and all enjoyed spending time with the cows and oxen. Jana meeting Krishna who inspired her to become a vegetarian. In July, Jana Rozalka, Janaka Mahajan's sister, came to visit for the wedding. It was her first time on a plane and her first visit to the USA. She helped Balabhadra herd the cows and water the garden. Jana was particularly attracted to the cows, specifically Krishna. When she met Krishna she said, "Oh! I love Krishna!" After understanding what wonderful personalities the cows have, she has become a vegetarian. Jana recently wrote Balabhadra; "Krishna the ox, a cow with the name of God, became my friend and said; 'Don't Eat Me!' The book Cow Protection, Book 1 is in print again with the help of ISCOWP member Shelda Bloomingdale. We had copies available for both festivals here at New Vrindavan. Shelda became acquainted with ISCOWP through last year's Harvest Workshop. She has since adopted Dwadasi and volunteered her time many times in the garden and with the cows. She has been a tremendous help to ISCOWP. Balabhadra’s mother sent Balabhadra and Chayadevi two tickets to visit her in Hawaii for our combined birthdays: her 90th birthday and our 60th birthday. Balabhadra's birthday is April 22, 1946 and Chayadevi's birthday is April 25, 1946. Balabhadra is a twin so it was also his sister’s birthday and she lives in Hawaii. While we were there, we consulted with Tejoprakash das, the temple president of ISKCON Hawaii, who desires to start a cow protection farm on the island of Oahu and possibly the island of Hawaii. The climate is ideal for cow protection and the cows could graze all year long. We looked at possible land purchases on the big island of Hawaii where we also met with other devotees who were interested in establishing a farm. On several areas of Hawaii there were cows grazing. They looked very healthy. We visited with Dayal Chandra das who has 52 cows on the island of Hawaii. He sells his milk to local people who realize the value of fresh whole milk from lifetime protected cows. Therefore, there is a market for fresh cows' milk. We will remain in touch in an advisory capacity with those interested in establishing a holistic, cow protection farm project in Hawaii. We did a slideshow presentation, Holistic Cow Care: Not Just Milk, both on the island of Hawaii and the ISKCON temple in Oahu to show the benefits of a cow protection farm. We showed this same slideshow at the festivals at New Vrindavan.
Educational Materials At the iscowp web site www.iscowp.org there are some more materials available in PDF file that can be easily downloaded to your computer and printed. The pamphlet "What is ISCOWP"? and "What is Cow Protection"? are now available along with several other materials like the Cow Protection Book 1. Just go to the Educational Materials button on the left side of the web page.
ISCOWP has started a blog: iscowp.blogspot.com. The goal is to offer a timely (so far we have posted every 2 days) and personal description of life on the ISCOWP farm along with some spiritual and practical information about cow protection and simple living on the land. Our web page is the educational resource center. It contains almost all the ISCOWP newsletters, amongst other things, which began publication in 1990. You can also adopt a cow on the web page. Take a look at the blog and web page!
1991 SPRING ISCOWP NEWS 1992 Vraja (on the right) leading the San Francisco Rathayatra in Golden Gate Park The plentiful rains had changed all the pastures to a luscious, mint green. It was a hot spring day, but the air was fresh and clean. As we drove through the fertile, rural back roads of North Carolina, we anticipated meeting 2 twin bull calves, our future ox team.
Their owner wasn’t going to keep them much longer and would sell them at the auction where veal and beef farmers buy their animals. We wanted to tell him he could forget the trip because we would be glad to buy them instead. Anxiously we looked for the silo where we were to turn in at the left.
It is not common for a cow to have twin bull calves. They would make a perfect team since they were the same age, size, and already have an emotional bond between them. Certainly this was a God sent arrangement.
As the silo appeared at the curve of the road we turned left as instructed and drove onto the farm property. In the farmhouse yard there were several hutches (pens) housing newborn calves. All the hutches housed heifers (females) except for one where the twins were housed.
As we approached the twins’ hutch, they perked their ears and strained their necks over the fencing to say hello. They had just been weaned from the bottle and did a good job of sucking on our hands, shirt sleeves, and anything else they could get a hold of. We were glad they were not afraid.
The farmer told us they were three months old, weighed about 250 pounds each and were the sons of the best cow in their herd. Then we told him about ox power. We explained how we would like to take the calves and train them as a team. During the summer we would teach them to answer to voice commands, familiarize them to the yoke, and show them how to do light tasks as a team. He was fascinated, but he was not about to give them away free.
After we settled on a price of $350 for both, we went over to the twins hutch. Although they were both so similar because they were twins, each one began to reveal their individuality. The one we decided should be given the name Gita, born two minutes later, was a little smaller and more delicately built. He was more pensive and sensitive in his interactions with us. The other one was a little bit larger, more aggressive, and quite a character. We named him Vraja after Vrajabhadhu dasi who donated the money to purchase him.
The next day we bought them to their new home. The first thing they wanted to do was run. Apparently they had been in their little hutch their whole lives and had never or rarely exercised. We put halters on them and with lead ropes we ran and ran with them until they didn’t want to run anymore.
On that day, April 16, 1991, a lifetime relationship of protection with love was begun. A relationship that would show to humanity the practical reality of a harmonious relationship between man and his brother, the ox.
In previous monthly letters, we have reported on fixing the old fence lines in certain areas of the farm. In one crucial area in the woods in which the postholes have been dug and wood posts have been inserted, Jason and Chaitanya Bhagavat are learning how to do the next step, stringing the wire. There are two types of fence. One fence is too keep animals in the area and the second is too keep animals out of an area. The difference is which side of the post the wire is placed. Since we want to keep the cows in the pasture, we are stringing the wire on the inside of the post or the pasture side. Then if the cows push on the wire, they will also be pushing on the post itself. If the wire is on the outside of the post, then when the cow on the inside of the pasture pushes on the wire they are only pushing against the staples that hold the wire in place. We have already finished half of the fence and made "H BRACES" on the ends for extra strength. Slow work, as there are many little steps to complete the task. In between the two halves, we have left an opening with a simple gate. A team of oxen or a vehicle can pass through this gate to get to the wood lot on the other side of the pasture. If the job is done correctly, the fence will be sturdy and will last as long as the posts do not rot away which could be as long as 50 to 75 years depending on the quality of the fence posts. The choice of wood for fence posts in this part of the country is locust. Locust fence posts, when allowed to dry properly, will outlast several applications of wire over the years. We have finished this fence line and the cows have been switched back to the new pasture on that side of the ISCOWP farm.
Today (9/9/06) we had an apple harvest party. Shelda came from Marietta, Ohio to help. Chaitanya Bhagavat and Jason came and Kevin showed up too. Shelda attended our Harvest Workshop last year and ever since then has been coming to the farm to volunteer her services. Chaitanya is now living in the cabin on our farm and is being trained by Balabhadra in self-sufficient skills. Jason has been living at New Vrindavan for the summer and is coming to the ISCOWP farm to learn what he can from Balabhadra. Kevin stayed with us 10 years ago. He trained with Balabhadra and helped us get established here at the ISCOWP farm. He has now just moved back into the area. We had two apple peelers operating. You stick the apple on the prong, turn the hand crank and the peels fall away and a beautiful spiraled apple is left. You can adjust the hand machine for different sizes of apples. Then you put the apple in a solution of water and lemon to prevent discoloring. Cut the apple spiral and either put the apple pieces on a drying rack or in the cooker to make applesauce or apple butter. We made a lot of dried apples because you can use them later to make apple pie and other baked apple preparations. We also made 48 pints of applesauce. Of course, the best part is when we offer them to Lord Krsna and then taste the FRUIT of our labor!
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