Growing up in provincial New Zealand, whether Whanganui, Manawatu or Golden Bay, I've had lots of connection to the land. Through friends and family, plus three years at Massey alongside agriculture students, I've been on a wide range of farms.
I've even had a romantic view of farming -- people connected to the land, caring for their animals, a special bond with their favourite dog, down-to-earth and honest. That's why I'm struggling to understand this practice of "spray and pray" that's just hit the media.
How can this be anything but Russian roulette with one of a farm's most critical and fundamental assets, the soil?
The spray-and-pray concept, as far as I understand it, is to grow a crop as extra feed. It involves clearing the pasture off hillsides by spraying herbicide from a helicopter, then planting up and finishing with adding fertiliser, again via the air. Then the praying kicks in with the hope the seed takes with just enough rain, but not too much, which would wash the seeds, fertiliser and topsoil down the slopes -- gravity in action.
Where has this risky business come from? Is it just creep with those who've been using it on rolling countryside, literally pushing it up hills, driven in part by increasing financial pressure? I'm not confident how close this practice gets to break-even, especially if the rain gets to it first, given the state of our sodden soils.