A working farm. A 50-year promise. A woman doing the work.
This is a working farm in the Western Mountains of Maine. 53 acres, 40 of them under a 50-year conservation contract—brook trout habitat, an endangered freshwater mussel, a larch grove that shelters Canadian Lynx, the at-risk Nighthawk. That contract reduced the mortgage by $100,000 and protects the land from being developed long after I’m gone.
The land is held. The work continues. The animals are fed and the writing keeps going—and that’s because of the people who show up in the ways laid out below.
If any of that matters to you—if you’ve been looking for a place to put a dollar that does real work in the actual world—this is one.
This is not an abstract mission statement. The dollars and the donated stuff and the volunteer hours go into specific, named things:
Pick the door that fits where you are. They all do real work.
The Substack is the engine. A paid subscription is the steadiest, most useful form of support there is—it pays the bills the farm can’t, on a schedule I can plan around, and you get the writing in return.
Subscribe at runamukacres.substack.com.
Buy us a bag of sheep feed, a tank of gas for the deliveries, a flat of seedlings. Any amount keeps the wheels turning.
If you’d rather know exactly what your money paid for, these are the things on the books right now:
If you have things you’re not using anymore—stuff headed for the thrift store or the transfer station—consider sending it our way instead. Or trade with the farm for equal-value reimbursement in locally produced food. We can help each other.
The wish list:
For more ideas, check the Amazon Wish List.
Able-bodied volunteers are always welcome. We never say no to an offer of free help. If you’d like to come spend a day at the farm, get in touch and we’ll find a time that works.
Most farms like this one don’t make it. The ones that do are usually held up by a small group of people who decided to be part of something, in whatever way they could. That’s how Runamuk has gotten this far. That’s how it keeps going.
Thank you for being here.
—Farmer Sam Runamuk Acres Conservation Farm · New Portland, Maine