Perhaps this post would more aptly be named ‘My Dad is full of Beans.’ Keep reading to find out why!
Look at this gorgeous jar of beans my parents brought when they came to visit for Thanksgiving! Don’t you just love the colors?! There is a little bit of a story behind this jar of beans and it involves my Dad.
My Dad loves beans…baked beans, ham & bean soup, green beans, beans in chili, yellow wax beans, any kind of beans…he loves them. My Mom likes beans too, but she can only eat them as green beans. She never did like the yellow wax type, don’t ask me why. Anyway, my Dad plants a gazillion beans every year. My Mom just shakes her head and smiles. You would think that my Dad was feeding an army with the size of his garden. It gives him great pleasure to show up on a friend’s doorstep with a bushel or two of produce. It was the same when I was a kid. I remember picking row after row of beans…until my back ached and I was sunburned. At least that’s how it seemed back then.
We went to visit my parents last May to celebrate their 50th anniversary. We had a grand party with way too much food and a bunch of friends and relatives I hadn’t seen since I was knee high to a grasshopper. It was great! But my Dad’s back was out of sorts the whole visit. Mom insisted that it was because he unloaded several trailers full of horse manure from the neighbor’s stable into the garden with a pitchfork. Dad pee-shawed that whole idea and said it never bothered him before. Well, when my Mom was in the other room, he admitted that he probably over did it, just a little bit.
After the party was over and the dust settled, I asked Dad if I could help him plant his garden. It was all plowed up and he had some peas and one row of beans planted, but that was about it. I bought Brussels sprouts, tomato, hot pepper, and sweet pepper plants and dragged them down to the garden. My cousin Jace showed up and helped plant. It was great to visit with him and talk gardening, bees, chickens, trapping…anything homestead-related, Jace is into it. We got the garden whipped into shape in no time and I thought we were done.
But my Dad showed up with his seed planter and a grocery bag in his hand. He wanted more beans! Well, I’ll be darned if I was going to tell my Dad he was nuts. 🙂 So I planted beans, beans, and more beans. There was a kaleidoscope of colors all mixed together. These were beans that Dad has grown in the past and then saved in the fall. Black Turtle beans, Dwarf Horticultural beans, something French that I can’t remember, Calypso beans, beans that he had forgotten the names of…in the back of my mind I could see my Mom shaking her head.
Well, the beans were planted. My back was starting to feel like taking a break well before my Dad finally stood up, surveyed the garden, and said “That looks like enough for now.” For now? I imagined him back out there the next day putting in another 3 or 4 rows, but I wasn’t going to argue with him. He didn’t plant any more beans before we left for home, but I’m pretty sure he did plant more about a week or so later.
We had a wonderful visit, and you can read more about it here. My family made the 600-mile drive back to Illinois to our own garden and homestead. Everything was in fine shape thanks to our friends and neighbors who chicken-sat and watered the garden for me. Summer burned away with the worst drought I’ve seen since we moved here. I watered and harvested away the summer and fall. I butchered 15 turkeys and put them in the freezer…with some for friends and a nice fat one for a special Thanksgiving with my parents.
They made the trip from western New York in two days, with a stop at Lehman’s Country store and another at Smucker’s Jams. Whenever they come to visit there are lots of goodies to unpack from their van. This time they brought an old crock that I want to use for making pickles next summer, two gorgeous pink pumpkins, Brussels sprouts, birthday presents, Christmas presents, jam, jelly, hot pepper jelly, and lots of beans! My Mom said this gallon jar was one of about 7 or 8 that Dad had harvested, dried, winnowed, and stored for winter.
When my parents left I planted a seed in my Dad’s head…Scarlet Runner beans! Much to my Mom’s chagrin, I sent Dad home with a small bag of seeds I had saved from my Scarlet Runner beans last summer. He was intrigued by the fact that the little red flowers attract hummingbirds and the plants vine up a support like other pole beans. I think he liked the idea of not having to bend over to pick them. The beans are larger than most dried beans and have a nice mottled red and black pattern. I felt a little like I was offering a glass of whiskey to an alcoholic…I’m such a bad influence. I guess you can see where I get my gardening genes from.
And now you know why I considered titling this post, ‘My Dad is Full of Beans.’
Do you grow your own beans for dying? What is your favorite way to eat them?
Beautiful story, beans, and Dad! 🙂
Thank you Deb!
Congratulations on being featured on the Saturday Round Up! I hope you’ll consider joining us this weekend too!
Thanks so much Sara! I’m honored to be featured! I’ll be over soon 🙂
The beans are beautiful! Thank you for sharing on the Saturday Round Up!!
Thanks for inviting me Sara!
Every time I visit your blog I learn something new and awesome! Those beans are just GORGEOUS!
Thanks for linking up. Hope you have a great day and come back later today for this week’s new linkup!
Thank you so much Sarah! I’m honored to hear that from someone as knowledgeable as you 🙂 Thanks for stopping by!
Lisa lYnn, I loved this story and I’m glad your Pa loves beans, they’re so healthy! I love Baked Beans as I’m English and that’s what you eat in this part of the world if you love beans.. I like kidney beans too and chickpeas and… yes I love beans:-) Thank you for sharing your bean storywith us and I hope to welcome you over at Seasonal Celebration again today! Rebecca @Natural Mothers Network x
Thanks Rebecca! These beans are really good too 🙂 Thanks for stopping by and commenting! See you on Seasonal Celebration soon 🙂
I really enjoyed this post! We were just discussing that we need to plant a lot more beans this year as they are a great source of protein and give such energy for eating a small amount. By the way your beans and pictures in this post are just beautiful! Thanks so much for linking up this week to “The Ole’ Saturday Homesteading Trading Post!”! I can tell your parents taught you a lot about being self sufficient…what a gift!
Thanks Karen! I’m really enjoying the beans…I made pork and beans the other night and it was so good! The beans cooked up nice and tender, with none of the side effect normally associated with beans. 😉
i am going to try to plant some beans this yr. different than the usual. speaking of pumpkins, ive found some that are a pastel pink and also a pastel blue. they are BEAUTIFUL. can be found on amazon .. supplier is…. my seeds. they are gorgeous. what a lovely farm. so envious but someday….
Best wishes with your beans this year! The pumpkins sound gorgeous. 🙂 I shaved some seeds from the pumpkins my parents brought and I’m going to try planting them to see if they come true to seed. I was very blessed to grow up in that beautiful area of western NY, looking out over the valley everyday! I hope to move back someday. I hope you find a nice place like that too. 🙂 Thanks for stopping by and leaving a comment!
What a wonderful story, thank you so much for sharing it with us. We grow bush beans but that’s it . Now I want to grow more, giggle. xo
You can let some of your bush beans mature to dried beans. 🙂
thank you for adding your wonderful blog to the Thursday Favorite Things hop. xo
Hi Lisa, Your Mom sent us your wonderful “Full of Beans” story, full of love and character. We enjoyed it so much, and yes we were the recipient of one jar of beans, when we all went camping last fall. They are so beautiful to look at. Because of that, I haven’t used them in a pot of ham n’ bean soup. This winter they will be used. We’ve already gone through three pots of chicken soup, two of beef and barley, several of chili, two or three pots of potato, potato with asparagus, potato with brocolli, potato with seafood, another pot of chicken soup on the stove as I write. I have a good sized ham bone in the freezer, so I guess it’s time to use the beautiful gift he presented us with. We’ll see your folks soon to go over our Alaskan trip plans. Keep up the great stories of HOME. T & J
Hi Tim and Joanne!
Thanks for stopping by to read this 🙂 I’m glad to hear that you also received a jar of beans. And, like you, I’ve been hesitant to actually cook them because I enjoy looking at them so much. But I think it is time to start soaking some for a pot of chili or soup! It sounds like you have been pretty busy. I hope you have fun planning your trip this summer! If you are driving through Illinois, give us a jingle. 🙂
Happy Anniversary! I hear that you just celebrated recently and wanted to congratulate you on this wonderful milestone in your marriage!
Glad to have you stop by for a visit to my blog 🙂
Thanks for sharing your story…I used to hate beans growing up; I mean despise them! Now I eat them a lot and all kinds too. I grew black beans one time and wouldn’t mind planting them again if I have the space. It’s a fun experience to grow them! Sounds like a great family legacy you have and lots of fun times with family! 🙂
It’s funny how much our tastes change over the years. I used to hate ketchup, peas, and summer squash. I hated ketchup because my sister told me it was made out of blood. 🙂 Silly me for believing her! I really can’t think of any vegetable that I truly dislike now.
Thanks for stopping by!
The view from your parent’s house is to die for! This will be the first year I plant beans for drying, so be sure to post about how to dry them when the time comes. It’s so nice to read about a close and loving family!
hi maurean,glen picked the beans and spread them out ,in the fullsun,on acanvas , at nite he covered with another canvas to protect from falling nitetime due
Thanks for sharing this info Walt! I remember Dad fussing a bit when I talked to him on the phone because there was rain in the forecast. 🙂 It’s always something!
Maureen, I’m very lucky that I have such a great family. My only disappointment is that they are all so far away! But we always have a great time when we are together. And my parents have such dear friends…like Walt and Althea! It’s always so great to see them when we get a chance. 🙂
Have a great day!
what a wonderful story about your dad’s bean garden.we received about a bushel that he had drying on a canvas by the cellar door.but he had me take the rest that were there,we let our green and wax beans mature til frost and shell them out to mix with sweet corn and milk to have suck-a- tash.i think i shelled about 3 gallons plus about 20 pound bags we put is the freezer that we use for navy bean soup with the bone from ham dinners.now althea is putting a bay leaf in her gallon jars.thank for the idea…
So glad to have you visit my blog 🙂 You are lucky to be so close to my Dad’s garden! I sure do miss it 🙂 It’s great that he had produce to share with you this summer…proof I’m not making all this up! Say hi to Althea and come back often! The Succotash sounds yummy…let me know if you have a special recipe.
althea cooks the beans until tender,puts in a can of whole kernal corn,can of evaporated milk,some times she adds water to thin out.i add salt and pepper to taste and i snea k a dab of butte
That sounds really good! Anything with butter has got to taste good, right? Say hi to Althea for us! I’m going to jot this down in my notes to try soon. 🙂
Have you teased my Dad yet about being famous on the internet?
What a wonderful post. Thank you. We have saved some bean seeds but so far they haven’t really come up (ok, last year some came up but the deer ate them!). This year I have a bunch that I saved and we cannot wait to plant them. The seed saving aspect is wonderful because so many people don’t that it is a good reminder to those of us who try that there are those out there who are obviously succeeding and we shoud just keep on trying. Thank again.
Thanks! It is important that the beans mature enough to save them. They should be getting a little bit hard in the pod and the pod will also start drying out, then you know they are mature enough. I leave them until a light frost or just a bit before. Be sure they are completely dried out too so they don’t get moldy. Deer and woodchucks can really destroy your bean crops. I’ve read that putting up two strands of fishing line about a foot apart (horizontally…so two rows of stakes, one inside the other) is a good way to keep the deer out. Best wishes with your next bean crop 🙂
We do not yet grow beans for drying. Up until now we’ve not had the space but I expect we will be doing that in the near future. We stretch our budget by eating beans once, sometimes twice a week. I do plan to put in Scarlet Runners this summer. I love that I can plant them late (June) after my peas and they do just fine. Dried, they are beautiful.
Some of those beans were purchased from the grocery store and planted instead of eaten. That was cheaper than buying packs of seed. Then you can save them every year for planting the following year. When you look at the cost savings doing it this way you’d be surprised! I really enjoyed the runner beans too. I am planning to put in twice as many this year. 🙂
What a great blog entry! Those beans look delicious – but almost too pretty to eat! And by the way – I want to go sit on that back porch with your dad – it looks like a beautiful place to relax after working in that garden all day!
I’m thinking about soaking some beans for tomorrow’s dinner…I haven’t tried them yet, but I’m sure they’ll be great. My parents back porch is awesome…I love sitting out there with coffee in the morning watching the fog lift. 🙂
This was a truly wonderful story of your father. I was marveling over the black and white beans. Those should be called pinto beans! They also remind me of little Shamus.
I would love to learn how to grow my own beans. Perhaps next year.
Those black and white beans are the Calypso beans my Dad saved. They are very attractive and you’re right, they look more like pintos than pinto beans!
The dried beans are as easy to grow as green beans. In fact you can use them as both, just leave some of your green beans to mature on the plant until a light frost. Pick, dry, shell and store!
What a nice story Lisa! The view from your parent’s backyard is beautiful! 🙂
Thanks Mindy 🙂 That’s the view I grew up with…and I loved it!
Super story! Loved everything about it, family…pics…the beans (you and your dad have inspired me to grow more..ha ha…and more varieties!), great tips and I love the relationship you have with your parents…it’s a wonderful ting to see, it comes through your post loud and clear! Here’s to MORE beans!
Thanks Kat! Glad we could provide a little inspiration. 🙂 I do have a great relationship with my parents…I’m so blessed!
Happy bean planting. 🙂
Great story! Western NY truly is a good place to plant beans–and how wonderful that your dad saves them to plant year after year. I learned about putting bay leaves in the jars, too. Thank you!
Thank you Meredith 🙂 My Dad is a pretty cool guy!