Well, after 8 years since we moved here we have found some part-time work and have just spent 12 days thinning apples in a local-ish commercial orchard. This vital work is carried out every year in June, after the natural fall of young fruit, to ensure a good, even and healthy crop which will ripen ready for the harvest later in the summer.
Unused to long days standing we were a bit apprehensive when we turned up at 7:45 a.m. the first day, armed with a car full of cool and warm weather clothes plus a full set of waterproofs – just as well as it belted down with rain a couple of hours after we started work and this was very testing, both of our fitness and our morale. Wet to the arm-pits is not fun!! Our waterproof boots turned out to be mis-named and we had to change sox and footwear for the afternoon session – but the welly boots were not needed by then as the sun came out and we had to start shedding layers as we picked and snapped our way along the rows of trees, fumbling among the wet leaves.
How difficult is it to take off surplus pears and apples?? We soon found out – each variety requires a different technique and getting that wrong may result in tendonitis as I soon found out. All the action is on the thumbs with the fruit either being cracked in half (Conference pears), rolled off against the hand, leaving the stem on the tree (Williams Pears), or rotated upwards to remove fruit and stem (Gala apples). Then you have to decide whether ‘medium and left on’ on one tree is ‘too small and taken off’ on the next. Decisions, decisions. Bearing in mind that the future crop (and the farmer’s income) is in our, very amateur, hands certainly adds a sense of responsibility to the occasion and makes us very conscious of the quantity of apples being chucked onto the ground.
We worked within a small team of six plus both the farmer and his wife who joined us from time to time – this gave us heart to see that they were ‘hands-on’ and prepared to endure the changing weather conditions along with their workers. Within a few days we were working in temperatures well above 30 degrees centigrade, so our rain-wear was discarded and instead shorts, caps and sun-cream were pulled out of the bag. Working alongside their 14 year-old daughter, in the pouring rain that followed a thunder-storm on the second week, was heart-warming as she never complained or asked for privileges – just slogged on, dripping, the same as the rest of us.
Of course the highlight of any period of work is always pay-day and we were thrilled to see the money in the bank, but the experience has given us more than just a few hundred euros extra. We’ve learned something of the precaricity and the long hours and demanding work required year after year in order to produce food but also what pleasure can be achieved from working in a quiet orchard with just the bird-song and occasional conversation to break your thoughts.
We had a great, if tiring, time and look forward to the picking which starts in late August. Our respect for the people who produce the apples we buy at the weekly market has grown immensely and the price paid seems very small compensation for what is involved.
Merle








