I like doing stories for the local papers. They generally involve daytrips where I meet interesting people and see wonderful things. Here, for example, you have a bucket full of lovely spuds.
Those red, white fingerling and blue potatoes grew on Caroline LaVanway’s farm on Coeling Road north of Ellsworth. Her son Phillip and grandson, young Phillip, dug them while I was there. Then another son, Brad, scrubbed them to a gleam, while all of them told me how good they tasted, and how each kind had its own distinct flavor.

Caroline took me on a tour. I admired the rolling terrain, the cutting gardens, the lush rows of sugar peas and peppers, the plastic bags flapping in the breeze—ammunition in the ongoing war with the deer over whose produce this is.
Most of all—you know me—I admired the food. The LaVanways grow specialty produce: heirloom tomatoes, strawberries, raspberries, herbs, squash, onions, shallots, eggplant, fingerling potatoes and a dozen varieties of peppers. They turn out pies and cookies and jam in their commercial kitchen. Caroline worked at Tapawingo (one of Michigan’s finest restaurants) for ten years and both of her sons had jobs there when they were still in their teens. This is a family of good cooks with good palates.
They like experimenting. Caroline trades heirloom tomato seeds with other growers and received starts of sweet yellow raspberries from Max Guntzviller. “Here, try one,” she said. “They’re really good.” She was right.
It was all I could do to keep up with the LaVanways and my only job was trotting around after them taking pictures and listening while they did all the work. They work hard and they do it joyfully. They are so not American Gothic.
The sunny attitude lights up everything they do. They worked on the Breezeway project, developing the winding route between Atwood and Boyne City into a tourism and farm market destination. Caroline helped organize the Ellsworth farmers market and is the market master. Phillip collects fossils and makes Petoskey stone jewelry during the winter. Brad has a gift for turning the day’s picking into an irresistible display.

After all the show-and-tell and the picking and the scrubbing and the display styling, the LaVanways were ready for their portrait.
Visit LaVanway Farms at 10650 Coeling Road (it begins as White Road in town) north of Ellsworth.




p.j. grath
August 5, 2009
Gerry, I LOVE this story–these people–the food! Yesterday’s post about the township meeting was inspiring, also. Thank you for getting all this good news out to us!
Gerry
August 6, 2009
Thanks, PJ — it’s nice to have good news to share.
uphilldowndale
August 6, 2009
Those spuds are jewels!
To see such pride in food production is a joy to see.
flandrumhill
August 6, 2009
I don’t know what’s prettier: that bouquet or those potatoes. The aerial view of the table laden with containers of produce looks like a painter’s palette. These people are artists, not farmers.
Gerry
August 6, 2009
I’ve come to think most independent farmers are artists. They work with living materials that have minds of their own. They respond to subtleties of wind and moisture and temperature that escape the rest of us. They love the land with open hearts.
And they’re realists.
Scott Thomas Photography
August 6, 2009
Nice to see some American farmers finding ways to survive. Many are losing their farms and dairy farms in my area do to lowering prices for their goods. Yet, the supermarket prices don’t go down. Funny how that happens, eh?
BTW, what does a blue potato taste like? Never heard of them. Though you probably have never heard of salt pototoes. The LaVanways might be interested in them. They are an upstate NY summer staple but not found anywhere else in the world from what I can tell.
Gerry
August 6, 2009
The key to survival around here seems to be diversification, specialty items, and “value-added farming.” And then there’s something Caroline LaVanway said: “We don’t have overhead. We have family.”
Blue potatoes taste a lot like regular potatoes only, um, bluer. I’ll have to tell Caroline about salt potatoes. I went mousing around the internet reading about them, and they sound really, really good. (Here’s the New York Times recipe.)
Scott Thomas Photography
August 6, 2009
Hmmm…wonder what bluer tastes like. 🙂
Salt Potatoes are very good. We brought some to Ann Arbor earlier this year for my daughter’s roommates and their parents from the west coast. They loved them. BTW, the correct way to eat them is to dunk them in melted butter. Yum Yum!
Gerry
August 6, 2009
Ah, Scott–from my perspective, the correct way to eat almost anything is to dunk it in melted butter.
Chris Allen-Wickler
August 10, 2009
Thanks for this story … looking forward to visiting the LaVanway Family as soon as we can. Thanks too for the interesting tidbits on tators. I’ve never tasted Salt potatoes and look forward to asking about them during the Buffalo New Show at the end of the month. Will the locals there know about them or do I need to explore further into NY state? I’ll be coming back for the Rhinebeck, NY show in early October … will ‘Salts” be available there Scott? And amazing site of your own Scott … I’m smitten … but today is dedicated to Torch Lake Views. The second blog I explore will be yours!
Scott Thomas Photography
August 11, 2009
I’m not sure, Chris. I’ll check with some family that live near Buffalo to see if salt potatoes are available. If they are, you can find them in local supermarkets like Wegman’s or Price Chopper which are chains in the area. They come packaged with a salt packet needed to cook them in, too.
Some restaurants might serve them as a seasonal dish, too.
Hope you enjoy my blog when you get to it. 🙂