The host mothers of the exchange students arranged a few
educational outings for us during our time on the farms. I visited Saara’s cousin’s log house building
site, attended a forestry measurement competition, enjoyed a family lunch in
the forest, took a ride in a feller-buncher, and visited a Valio butter
factory.
Saara’s cousin, Mustis, is an entrepreneur who has his own
log house building company. He spent
some time in Japan teaching the Japanese how to build log houses properly and
has since come back to Finland to continue working. At the time of my stay at
Marttila farm, Mustis was building a house about 20 minutes away and we took a
drive to see the progress. It was two-story house made of Finnish-grown Scots
pine and was very beautiful though it was not yet completed. Some of the unique
features I saw were the thick, double-boarded walls that eliminate the need for
additional insulation and the extra space allowed on the beams supporting the
roof, so that when the snow falls heavily the roof can settle a little on the
upper level. Like most Finnish houses, it will have heated floors for the cold
winter months and, of course, a sauna.
Many people dream of owning a house so finely crafted.
A few of the exchange students got to attend a competition
in the forest that involved taking accurate forest measurements as fast as possible
using only a relaskop. There were about
14 different areas where measurements were made such as forest type, best
treatment option, basal area, timber volume, diameter, area, diversity ranking,
age, what trees are best to thin and more. We walked the course making
estimates at each stop and trying to stay out of the way of the competitors.
Most of the contenders were older gentlemen who were experienced in forest
management. My host dad, Kyösti,
would have competed if he weren’t so busy harvesting. This was a good
opportunity to practice the skills we learned in Silviculture while
experiencing a popular pastime of Finnish forest lovers. I’ve heard many times during my time in
Finland that that, “Finns live in the forest,” and have a very unique degree of
closeness to it as a result.
On Sunday we
had a multi-family gathering in Käskyvuori
where we took a hike on one of the few hills and protected recreational forests
in the area. It was a rocky and scenic trip with a nice view from the top of
the ‘mountain’. We hiked in quite the
spread and made a fire in a vacant public cabin to enjoy lunch together. We had
grilled makkara (sausage), “stick buns” (dough cooked on the end of a stick),
cookies, coffee, and berry tarts. This is a traditional Finnish BBQ and was
perfect for typical Finnish autumn weather; rain. Kyösti’s brother in law, Jorma, is the
principal of the Tuormarniemi campus and he came to talk to the exchange
students at lunch. He pointed some interesting things out on a map about the
area and land section descriptions for the surrounding counties. He asked us
about forests in California, our majors and our trip in Finland so far. It was a great opportunity to meet him and
his wife, ask questions and enjoy lunch together. When we left to hike down the hill after
lunch it had stopped raining and was even more beautiful out than the hike
up.
Wednesday I
went with George, Valerie and her host mother, Liisa, to an old railway station
for lunch and then to the forest to see thinning in action. Jukka, a man who
harvests for Kyösti and other forest owners around Jalasjärvi, took
us to two different forest sites where Ponsse feller-bunchers were harvesting.
The first site was undergoing a first round thinning treatment. We got to ride in the harvester with the
operator and it was astonishing to see all the different controls in the cabin
as well as the precision needed to fell and stack timber without damaging the
other trees. Jukka pointed out to us the fungicidal spray applied to each stump
to prevent the spread of pathogens across the stand. At the second site a strip
of trees was being cleared to make room for a water pipe being. There were much
larger pieces of timber being removed and stacked to make room for the
construction. This time Jukka let us push a button on the harvester to cut the
timber to size in a pile. We felt pretty cool having partially operated a
feller buncher! Jukka was a very
knowledgeable and friendly guy to take time out of his busy schedule to show us
timber management in action.
Thursday we were taken on a tour of Valio, the 6th
largest dairy producer in Finland by Antti Tukeva, the managing director at the facility. Antti
met us for lunch and gave us an informational presentation about the company
before taking us on a tour. The factory in Seinajoki only produces butter, but
this international group also makes milk, yogurt, cheese and more. We wore some very stylish body suits for the
vital hygiene standards at the extremely sterile factory. We got to see where the milk trucks enter
the factory, the containers that hold the milk, where the milk is processed
into butter and packaged for sale. After
working on dairy farms our Valio trip showed us a little about what happens to
that milk after it leaves the farm and why it is so important to uphold milk
safety standards before the milk even leaves the farm. After showing us around and asking our
questions, we had coffee and parted ways but not before Antti gifted us lovely
silk scarves for visiting. It was a privilege to simply get a tour of the
factory and though the gift was completely unnecessary, I will think of how
welcome Antti made us feel at Valio every time I wear the scarf or use Valio
dairy products.
The incredible hospitality we have been shown throughout
this trip is something I will always appreciate and never forget. Our host
school teachers, families on the farms, even people we met for only a day show
us that Finland is a great country full of welcoming and proud people who enjoy
sharing their passions with interested visitors. I encourage these new friends to come visit
me in California so I can reciprocate the courtesy they have shown me here.
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Mustis's Log house |
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Kyösti, Saara and Mustis |
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Forest measurement competition |
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Family hike |
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View from the top |
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Recreational cabin for the public |
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Jorma, Principal of the Tuomarniemi campus |
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Lunch at the railway station |
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Fungicidal spray on stumps |
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Carpooling |
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Clearing a path for the water pipe |
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Jukka, Val, and I in the feller-buncher |
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Exchange students tour Valio |
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Presentation by Antti |
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Factory observation room |
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Control room |
Seems cool, Mel. The place is so green and it seems like you do something new everyday.
ReplyDelete~ Kay
(You wright a ton on your blog, but I don't see any comments. CHALLENGE EXCEPTED!! This one will change that. Blogs are cooler when you get reader feedback (Do you want reader feedback?). I must say the blog looks very professorial and casual at the same time. I hope my comment doesn't diminish that professorial and casualness that is your blog.)
HAHA Is this my very own dear little sister? Thank you for the feedback, yes, I wish I had more. You are one of the few and proud people who have subscribed to my blog. Thank you! I just hit 1000 views, I'm curious how many of those views were accidental XP Your blog is pretty hilarious, too! You have a way with words that makes me proud, even if it is just "babble." For an AP English test I wrote one of my essays on eliminating the penny from our currency system... scored 4 out of 5! Penny euros are hard to come by, 2 cent pieces are much more common. However, there are also 5 cent, 10 cent, 20 cent, 50 cent, 1 euro and 2 euro pieces. I'm a walking tambourine even with a three-pocket coin purse.
ReplyDeleteYou are right, Finland is very green and I usually am doing something new everyday. It can be tiring but rewarding. Dad is visiting for a couple days this weekend then I'm going to Stockholm, Sweden next week. Wish you could join. We should Skype soon. Maybe when you feed Khan on Wednesday??? Make sure you put the nails securely in the top of the cage and that rat is properly thawed out! give it a little squeeze to make sure the middle isn't frozen still. don't squeeze too hard, you won't like what happens ;-) Miss you and my limbless friend. I had a dream last night I took Khan to a hot yoga class and he was soooo thirsty and he had lizard legs. I think I've lost my marbles, have you seen them?
Love you, Kay!
Oh Gawd you looked at my blog! Few of my friends encourage me to blog, now blog more than them. Now that you are a member of my blog, you must review the Freedom of Speech and Golden Rule clause. It is part of the initiation. It’s just something too keep the haters & nit pickers from telling me what to and what not to write about. Don't worry, I've hadn't had any yet, but I worry I will. I just keep in mind Ellen DeGeneres famous quote "My haters are my motivators" whenever I hear talk about Haters. Gawd she is sooo cool and funny, I try to make my Babble post just as good as her monologues. But "funny" comes off weird when you try to do it in text. D:
DeleteAlso, I added your blog link on my blog so, I guess you can say I helped too. There is also a button you can click to not track your own blog views. Just look on the Status>overview and look for some blue writing that says "Don't track my page views". Taa Daa! ("Traffic Sources" is also the place you can see where most of your views are coming in from. Is my blog there?)
Also, a little fun fact is that we are part Polish-Russian. Grandma told me last weekend. I say Polish-Russian because they are from Poland when it was split in two and Russia got their half. You know that high school history stuff! I fond it cool-- besides the fact that our great-[fill in the blanks] are foreign and maybe we wouldn't be alive if they didn't decide come to 'Merica --because one of my first blog post was about my inability to learn Russian. It's a long story, go read it. Also, Grandma's first language wasn't English, it is Yiddish. EVERYTHING I KNOW IS A LIE!!! That was me sarcastically flailing about (Don't you miss me?). I feel bad I don't know another spoken language, but...whatever.
Maybe, your marbles are in Poland-Russia. Can I come to look with you?
:D
Blehhh time to end this, before it turns into a Babble!
Love you, Mel!
P.s. People are just intimated about your amazing free write. You will soon get more feedback from people other than me and Uncle Steve. (If I'm not mistaken, I did see him comment.)