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Vegetable farmer transplanting crops in the field
 

We’re hiring!

Come work with us this summer!

Part-time job available at West End Farm

Position Title: Field Crew Member

Position Details:

  • Job type: Part-time, seasonal (May through October)

  • Schedule: Up to 3 days per week: Mondays, Thursdays, Saturdays. Some flexibility is available for the right candidate.

  • Start date: May 1

Farm Summary: West End Farm LLC is a diversified specialty-crop farm that provides local food to the southeast Nebraska community. The farm raises over 50 different vegetables, herbs, berries, and melons, and also sells honey from beehives on the farm, as well as value-added food products. Products are marketed directly to consumers via a Community Supported Agriculture (produce subscription) program and at the Beatrice Farmers Market and Sunday Farmers Market in Lincoln. The farm is a tobacco-free and drug-free environment.

Responsibilities: Primary duties include transplanting plant starts, weeding by hand and with hoes, harvesting vegetables, and washing/packing produce. Other farm tasks as assigned.

Qualifications:

  • Ability to perform repetitive physical work with endurance

  • Strong attention to detail in a fast-paced agricultural environment

  • Ability to follow directions and work independently

  • Willingness to work in all types of weather, including cold, heat, and rain

  • Ability to lift 25 pounds regularly and 40 pounds occasionally

  • Punctuality, efficiency, and time management skills

Compensation and benefits: $14 per hour, paid monthly. Workers’ compensation coverage. Access to free excess produce. This is an excellent opportunity to learn about small-scale commercial vegetable production!

To apply: Send a resume and 3 references to Katie at westendfarmne@gmail.com

How can I afford a CSA share?

CSAs (Community Supported Agriculture subscriptions) carry the misconception of being expensive because the entire season is paid upfront. However, with a little saving up, they don’t have to break the bank, and they often end up providing greater value over the season than the initial cost. It’s a bit like buying in bulk.

Let’s take a look at how a CSA box can fit in the budget.

A small CSA box (5-6 items every week) for the 2025 season (20 weeks: June through mid-October) is $475.

Start now and save up $16 a week in order to put down the $100 deposit by the end of the year. This reserves your spot in the CSA.

Then plan to set aside $29 a week in order to pay the remaining cost by April 1st. You’re all paid up!

Then what? Starting with strawberries in June, and running clear through sweet potatoes in October, you’ll get a box of the freshest produce every week for 20 weeks without paying any more money all season! In a good year, you’ll even end up with more produce than the box was valued at (last year, our CSA members received $57 MORE product throughout the season than they paid for)!

A little saving up in the beginning can result in a lot of saving in the end! Find out more about the CSA here.

This post was originally published in November 2021, and has been updated.

Sometimes everything goes wrong...

On Wednesday I saw this picture on Facebook and sent it to a fellow vegetable farmer who would understand the frantic pace of July on the farm—needing to dig the potatoes (except it just rained again), needing to plant the fall crops (but it’s a billion degrees and the transplants will fry), needing to get the weeds under control (because some of them are taller than me)…

 
 

Little did I know how accurately this picture would portray me less than 24 hours later.

Thursdays are Beatrice Farmers Market days, which means I generally spend the morning and early afternoon rushing around trying to get everything harvested, washed, and packed. I woke up Thursday morning ready to take on the day, only to discover that I had left the irrigation on in the high tunnel. Overnight. For FOURTEEN HOURS. And I was wearing a boot with a hole. I was afraid I would have to harvest with a canoe. Fortunately, drip irrigation is a method of water conservation, and the harvest was manageable with only a change of boots and not a watercraft.

Speaking of water, harvest was going well and it was nearing lunchtime. I was harvesting the salad turnips as it started to rain. That’s a good incentive to hurry up and finish up. I hauled the turnips up to the barn and got them washed and packed into a harvest tote. And…that’s the last I can recall about the turnips. When I came back out after lunch to start loading up for market, I could not find the tote of turnips. ANYWHERE. I looked in the barn. I looked around the barn. I looked in the walk-in cooler. I looked in every tote in the cooler. Somehow an entire tote of turnips had vaporized. The search made me late to leave for market.

Leaving late was not ideal as a sweet old lady had cajoled me into dropping off some rhubarb for her on the way to market. Except that I had never been to her house, and was now running late and searching for a mystery house. As I turned off the highway (which, thanks to just being resurfaced, was a HUGE drop off), my entire tray of nicely boxed slicing tomatoes bounced off the seat and spilled all over the passenger side area of the pickup.

Flustered about arriving late and having all of my neatly boxed tomatoes now unboxed all over the pickup, as soon as I got to the market, I shot out of my pickup to start setting up…and discovered that my keys were now locked in my truck. I have never done this before in my life, so of course the first time to experience this would be at T-20 minutes to market start, with all the tomatoes, honey, granola, CSA eggs, and my money box locked IN the cab of my pickup.

Market manager Michael flew into solution mode, giving me a number to call to find someone to unlock the pickup, while he dialed another business. No answer at the business I called, so I frantically called my neighbor and gave instructions of how to get in the house and where to find my spare key. As my neighbor was en route to my house, Michael managed to reach another local company who could be there in a few minutes to unlock the truck. I called my neighbor back to cancel the rescue mission, and then dealt with the embarrassment of explaining to my very patient CSA members and other customers that their eggs and tomatoes were currently locked in my pickup.

To top it off, that day a film crew was at the market. I didn’t even ask what they were filming for, because I don’t want to know where my complete chaos of a market day has been recorded for posterity. Suffice it to say, if you see a clip of a very sweaty and flustered woman gesticulating wildly until a tow truck in full regalia arrives, that’s me, setting up VERY late for the Beatrice Farmers Market.

I owe a huge thank you to:

  • Michael, our market manager, who saved the day by getting someone out to unlock my pickup

  • Riley, my neighboring market vendor, who helped set up the other items at my market stall and offered me some change in case I couldn’t access my money box before market started

  • John, my neighbor, who was willing to put his plans on hold to go find my spare key and bring it all the way to town for me

  • Huls, who saved the day by unlocking the truck in no time flat

  • My CSA members and customers, who patiently waited for the items in the pickup cab

  • Two CSA members who shared their own hilarious stories of locking their keys in their vehicles (one at Christmas time, and one while it was running!)

  • Two customers who shared their own amusing stories of mishaps that very day (one of discovering toothpaste all down her fancy clothes just before a big event, and the other of a 12-person waiting line in her business known for speed)

A few days removed from all the excitement, I can look back and remember to laugh at myself. Farming is crazy, especially during the busy season of midsummer. Sometimes there’s absolutely nothing to be done but laugh at yourself. And be grateful for all the wonderful, helpful people in your life.