The Vanishing of the Honey Bees

The Vanishing of the Honey Bees video http://www.vanishingbees.com/trailer.html

Imagine half a million adults skipping town and leaving their children
behind. Picture an opened suitcase filled with bundles of cash at a
bus stop and yet no robber wants to snatch it. The apiary science
mystery known as “Colony Collapse Disorder” displays these very
symptoms. Not only do the bees abandon their hive, but the queen and
the brood as well. Unnatural. Unheard of. Even the predators that
usually raid the hive for honey stay far away. At first, this
occurrence sounds like an urban legend or an exaggerated tale. Except
it’s not. The situation is both dire and all too real. Bees are
disappearing all over the planet and no one knows why.

From the dawn of human society, the nature and origin of the honeybee
has awakened the curiosity and interest of man. For the past five
million years, this furry insect has been a creature of special
sanctity, representing many things such as the human soul, industry,
cooperation and the sacred feminine. Our relationship with bees also
denotes the most ancient form of agriculture. Pre-historic petroglyphs
depict women on honey hunts and Ancient Egyptian farmers floated
beehives on rafts down the Nile to pollinate their crops.

And yet today, we live in a state of disconnect. The average consumer
has no idea where things originally come from, not even something as
vital as our food. They think edibles come naturally shrink-wrapped on
a shelf and that the bees are merely stinging insects that make honey,
when in fact these prime pollinators are responsible for one third of
the food we eat, including most of the fruits, vegetables, nuts and
even alfalfa used to feed livestock. In America, this amounts to about
$18 billion in annual sales.

Since this nearly year-long investigation first began, thousands of
beekeepers around the globe have come out of the bee yard and admitted
to the same problem, with some reporting losses of more than 90
percent of their colonies. And there are no dead bees to be found. It
is estimated that CCD has resulted in the death of more than one
quarter of the 2.4 million bee colonies in at least 35 states across
America.

So why are the bees dying now? This question merits a lengthy and well
thought out response which covers massive differences of opinion among
scientists, farmers, beekeepers and government agencies. Our film
looks at CCD from the viewpoint of the beekeeper as well as from the
perspective of hard science, while keeping in mind the mythic spirit
of the honeybee. And with this crisis comes an opportunity for growth
and change. As the bees die, some people are exacting more sustainable
approaches to living. Biodynamic and organic farming are on the rise
and a host of alternative beekeeping methods are coming into fruition.

Come this winter the beekeepers will put away their hives and
anxiously wait. Will their honeybees once again disappear without a
trace? If so, what impact will this have on our lives? The Vanishing
Bees unfolds as a dramatic tale of science and mystery, illuminating
this extraordinary crisis and its greater meaning about the
relationship between humankind and mother earth.

Ryan is in Australia - Studying Under Geoff Lawton

I completed my project aid worker course! woohoo. We'll i don't know if I will be off to any aid projects in the near future or not. But when I return to Naples I want to start up "Permaculture Collier".  If anybody is interested please let me know.  First priorities are securing our food source with home grown food, rain water catchment(the flouride in the tap is turning us into sheep), composting toilets, and eventually healthy homes (like the earthship in mayaka,FL).
take care mates, ryan

Ryan Returns Home - Then Off again to the Other Side of the World!

The first picture is the most recent brian and it is me with my first caimito and wow was it delicious! It was 2 cordobas(20 cordobas=1dollar) I feel like buying fruit and other raw foods that I know were grown locally and organically is one of the most responsible ways I can spend my money here in Nicarauga.  It also happens to be very convienent for me.
The rest of the pictures are from the day of the intercambio.(exchange)
I´m  not sure where to start.  Children can be as amazing as plants to me. The children were so enthralled with my camera that after every photo they would rush toward me laughing and shouting in a frenzy to take a look at the picture and when I went out into the soccer field to play some soccer and they urged me to take a picture, i thought to myself.. there not going to be able to see the picture very well out here in broad day light with the sun over head.  In reality the kids rushed around me as i knelt down to show them the picture and they literally caved out the sunlight. it was awesome. For the exchange the children gathered fruit for us and colored pictures (a lot of it) and it was great.


adios, Ryan

Another Letter From Ryan in Nicaragua


Artocarpus heterophyllus   (common name - Jackfruit)

This cat looks healthy doesn´t it? His name is senor Foo and nobody feeds him. yep, thats right, he lives off rats and mice. He´s a permaculture cat.

Some things I have been doing include harvesting and mulching bananas, eating jack fruit and cooking the seeds(one time making humus with them!), eating mangos, oranges, 4 different kinds of bonanos and plantains, guanabana!!!, red mobin, greens from the garden, a lot of rice and beans dishes, fresh fish, eggs, frescas, a little yoga, watching the sun tuck behind the neighboring volcano every night, which has different cloud formations every night. Looking at the abundant stars, sleeping in the roofless tree house, watering the nursery, bucket brigade, collecting pigeon pea(gondule7cajanus cajun), making chocolate from scratch!, carrying sand and bricks today, pretty muck loving life but missing family and friends a little bit today.
mucho amor, Ryan

Another Update from Ryan

Hola amigos!

I have great news everyone!  We humans have the ability to be the most repairative organisms on the planet.  It´s our choice!  All we have to do is say to ourselves: " I take personal responsibility for care of the earth and all its living beings.¨ Now let your actions meet your words and increase your value as a person.  Let the weeds grow, plant fruit trees, compost, start a garden, walk, bike, ride a bus, build a compost toilet and insist that your local government help you with it, take a pick axe to the cement, slow, spread, and sink the water into the earth and moisten its dry skin, buy organic and local, no better yet, grow your own food and barter with your neighbors for hand made clothing, tools, and crafts. Ring your bell of conscious consumption and may these ethics guide your actions: Earth care, People care, Fair share.

viva la home gardener
that´s Chris one of my mentors in Permaculture design (projectbonafide.com)
and a composting toilet. which has labeled on it
WELCOME TO THE COMPOSTING TOILET

WE USE ONLY ONE SIDE AT A TIME TO ALLOW ENOUGH TIME FOR THE OTHER SIDE TO DECOMPOSE
WE USE THE URINAL OUTSIDE BECAUSE URINE CAN INHIBIT THE DECOMPOSITION OF SOLID WASTE
WE LIMIT THE USE OF TOILET PAPER BECAUSE IT IS A PRODUCT FROM AN OUTSIDE SOURCE
WE ADD A BOWL OF CEDAR CHIPS AFTER EACH USE FOR PROPER COMPOSTING.(C:N RATIO)
DO NOT PUT ANYTHING IN THE TOILET OTHER THAN TOILET PAPER BECAUSE IT WILL NOT BREAKDOWN!

SIT BACK, RELAX AND THANK YOU FOR YOUR BONA FIDE DEPOSIT!

-FINCA BONA FIDE
and a guanabana or soursop muy rica

A Letter From Ryan in Nicaragua

Amigos y familia!,
I am in rural Northern Nicaragua.  I have already been to Granada to
drop off two duffle bags of donations.  On my way here, everytime the
bus that I was on slowed down, or before it took off, women and young
girls would come on selling water in a sealed plastic bag, gum,
pastries, and other things I wasn't particularly interested in.  I
gave them colored pencils and pens and soon another set of little
girls arrived at my seat after they got word.  They were so happy with
even a pen. I gave one girl a tennis ball.

I am visiting my canadian friend Ramond. He and I are the only white
people in the town.   Trash along the road sides does not concern me
as much as the mountain of trash out-of-site and out-of-mind like we
have in the states.  They also toss food scraps on the ground to
immediateley return to the cycle of life and death(much better than
locking up that fertility in plastic bags. Where I am however, the
locals really don't create much trash.

It is  midway through the dry season.  The roads and path ways are
dirt and very dry. The air is also dry. However under shade the breeze
keeps you cool.  Life is much slower paced here and very relaxing.
Raymond is a very generous host.  I haven't payed for a single meal in
3 days. he also gives me his room to sleep in, while he sleeps outside
in one of the other hammocks.   He does not mind this however because
it is very nice outside.  I don't remember the last time I saw so many
stars in the sky.  there is no significant light pollution where I am.
The smells and sounds are very nourishing.

I have already met some incredible local people filled with passion
and working toward improving livelihood.  For instance, Adin sang a
song last night that he wrote about sound agricultural methods. He
mentioned countour lines and mulches.  Another group is building more
effiecient wood burning stoves.  They use less wood and burn hotter.
The hotter the cleaner, which means less smoke. Much of the mortality
in Central America is caused from cooking on woods stoves with smoke
in the air.

One unfortunate thing I have witnessed is Nicaraguans can be very
hard on their animals.  Also, there is some inequality between men and
women.

Although these people are very poor they work with appropriate
technology that I admire.  I have attached a picture of a cement
dishwasher/sink.  I washed my clothes and It was wonderful.  Most of
my conversations revolve around plants and water harvesting
techniques.

The Nicaraguans in this area speak kind of a lazy spanish often
dropping the "s" of completely. I love it!
Adio,
Ryan Barr

p.s. I have much more to share including pictures but time is limited
and the internet connection is weak.