It’s been a year knowing about
these teeny-tiny worms. To be honest, ‘Earthworms are the best friends of
farmers’, that was everything I used to know about them. Why so? How? These
were out of the syllabus questions, which I never much cared about. But now, the more I talk the lesser
it feels. So, shall I?
It may surprise all of us that earthworms were
studied for the whole 39 years by Charles Darwin. Can you believe, there are
about 6,000 different kinds of earthworms around the world! They live for 4-5
years. They have this amazing capacity of growing the lost parts. Do you
remember Boogeyman? Oh, sure you do, the man who used to eat Earthworms in
WWE. Yuck, right? Sorry, haha. The very first experience of seeing them move,
slowly, squeezing and expanding their tubular soft slimy body was, with no lie,
awful. However, I was forced to keep them in my palms. I knew it wouldn’t bite
nor poop, but the “Wiggle-Wiggle” motion (as Bhawana says it) was enough for me
to throw them high in air at once. To my surprise, Sandesh dai was putting
worms in his hands and playing with them. Later on I got to know how satisfying
the movement feels in the hand. Their soft cool bodies moving to and fro trying
to get out from spaces between the fingers feels as if melting of butter in
your hand.
The next day, for making up the
bed, we laid a long 3*1 m2 plastic on the floor. Stacked 3 rows of bricks on
top of each other and made a rectangular closed wall with the top open (this is a temporary
style of bed preparation, you can make a permanently cemented bed as well). After the bed, it was the turn for the cushion
to be laid. For this, chopped off 1-2 inch (that is 2.4 cm to 2.4*2 that makes
4.8cm) straw was used.
Now comes the food.
Huge banana pseudostem were cut
from the horticulture farm and laid down mercilessly on the ground and cut into
pieces, as thick as 2 slices of bread together. Earthworms like cattle manure
the most. We went to the Gold mine (baptized by me), probably the most
beautiful place at AFU, LPM practical area (to those who don’t know it, it’s a beautiful
dating site too). ’Gold’ because that manure was going to be changed into black
gold aka vermicompost and mine because it was actually a hole full of free*
manure just like we find free* coal in the coal mine. We mixed up the pseudostem
and the manure and put our heroes, particularly Eisenia Fetida, who would
change this waste into valuable assets.
Earthworms require just enough
water to get wet but shouldn’t be soaked. It took a whole of 3 months for the
compost to be prepared. It was actually the winter period when the metabolic and
physiological activity gets down and the number of worms was less, which overall
increased the count of days required in forming fully prepared compost. 70-80-degree
Fahrenheit that’s approx. to 20-25 degree Celsius is fit for the worms to show
their full efficiency. The more the worms, the faster is the vermicomposting
process! Make it a thumb rule if you are planning to keep a vermicompost bed in
your house too. Harvesting them was fun. With the melodious voice of Suraj dai
running on background, we, in no time separated earthworms out of the prepared
compost.
Well, here comes the climax.
It was a fine sunny day in summer.
Our farm was reconstructed by the university itself to carry out its pathology
related research in it and we were asked to leave the spot. Our farms’ roof was
replaced with a transparent plastic roof. The temperature of the room rose so
dramatically that it was impossible for us to remain in the farm even for a few
minutes. So, we planned to shift. The Sheldon within me cried at this point. To
another farm but where? It became a problem. We reached out to the unused
garage, parking spots, locked labs and even the unused toilets. Thanks to God,
we found a big hall, with its height thrice as high as my height itself, with
electricity supply and water source nearby. It was a shady area that earthworms
would love.
The next day when we went the
then farm, what I saw broke my heart into pieces. In the shallow bucket which
were used to collect vermiliquor was filled with the dead worms! They couldn’t
resist the raised temperature of the hall so in search of cooler place, they
jumped out of tank to the under laid bucket and died because of suffocation.
There were tears in Kusum’s eyes. Sandesh dai turned wordless and me who can
barely my feelings in public, remained silent for the whole day. It was hard
for me to dig the pit in which whole bucket full dead worms would accommodate. But
I had to do it anyway. And later did I realized how close I had become to these
worms and how unknowingly they had been a pleasurable part of my life. Never do
they compromise, they love us with all their five hearts. Without any further
delay we transferred the bed to the next farm.
So, this is how you prepare
vermicompost. Sorry if it has become long. And one thing at last, I barely eat
Chowmein these days, guess why?