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- The loaded trucks rush to the
- farmer's storage bins or to the local
- grain elevator to dump their load.
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- Time is critical. Harvest comes
- during thunderstorm season. Wet fields
- must wait. Hail or flood could consume
- the years work.
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- At the elevator, the farmer may
- sell his wheat immediately, or pay the
- elevator to store the grain -- waiting
- for a better price.
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- But the exponential increase of
- productivity has kept the price per
- bushel approximately the same for 50
- years, despite a 10-times inflation in
- the rest of the economy. Wheat sells
- today for the same $2.00 to $2.75 a
- bushel as it did in the early 1950's.
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- As one farmer put it, "We have gone
- from being a business, to being
- endangered, to being a joke." Today,
- in eastern Colorado, a 4000 acre wheat
- farm is not unusual. Yields range from
- 15 to 50 bushels per acre. You do the
- math.
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- When I was a kid, elevators (and my
- dad's seed processing facility) used
- chains and a platform under the front
- wheels of a truck to tilt it up and
- dump the load.
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- Today, trucks employ hydraulic
- lifts to tip up the bed.
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- During the months preceeding
- harvest, farmers moan about the
- disasters that have destroyed their
- crop: wind, hail, bugs, blight,
- drought. However, after the grain is
- in, these same farmers are strangely
- quiet about their production. If one
- did well, one does not brag. If not,
- one does not complain.
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- The grain flows into the pit to be
- lifted by augers and conveyers to fill
- the huge bins.
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- Of the $1 you spend on a loaf of
- white or wheat bread, a nickel
- actually gets to the farmer. Out of
- that nickel comes all the expenses and
- investment required to produce bread
- for the nation.
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- Farmers traditionally do not
- support gambling laws. Why should
- they? They already bury everything
- they have, on the chance that this
- year will not be a tragedy.
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- Luck be a LADY!
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- The American prairie is dotted with
- these "Cathedrals of the Plains," the
- tallest structures in thousands of
- small, rural towns. Life and the
- economy revolve around harvest and the
- public schools. Ancillary businesses
- exist only in proportion to the
- population and distance from the
- County Seat WalMart.
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- And yet, these tiny hamlets
- continue to collect the harvest and
- transport grain to the markets and
- mouths of the world.
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- O beautiful for spacious skies
- And amber waves of grain...
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