
Standing outside the silent auction tent at the 16th annual Duveneck Dinner I was taken aback by a vision. This vision was of Frank and Josephine treacherously climbing the mountainside and looking down on the canyon and I wondered what they saw all those years ago. Could they see then the potential this land had to bring communities together and collaboratively work towards a just and sustainable future? Surrounded by the diverse group of staff, board members, donors and honorees, I stopped and thought about how this farm has changed so much since the Duvenecks came here but how their legacy still continues to inspire so many.


Guest post by Tenaya Schnare
Guest post by Daniel Chmielewski
The interns have been talking a lot about collectives and cooperative living recently. On Monday, November 14th, we went to
A lot of our time here at Hidden Villa is dedicated to food, one can infer this simply by reading these blog posts. We spend our time talking theory, everything from organics to nutrition, and sometimes it can get out there with wild sodas bubbling in the corner and meat-slab looking kombucha mothers drying in the courtyard. But things aren’t always up in the ether. What it comes down to is that we love food. Real food. (Guest post by Liz, our Public Programs Intern)
After graduation, I headed down the well-trodden path of a 9-to-5 office job, and under fluorescent lights I whistled while I worked inside a world of spreadsheet cells and cyberspace. I was more than lucky enough to have access to a grocery store with copious amounts of fresh organic produce and live where a farmer’s market took place almost every day of the week. Despite the knowledge gained about the food system through my education, my work and lifestyle kept me very removed from the production of my food. It’s the same systematic distancing that keeps most of us from seeing the connection between our
Last week I attended an event at Stanford University,
If you haven’t ever thought about it (and until recently, I hadn’t) the word “intern” has an interesting etymology. From the French interner or “to confine within set limits,” the word has use as both a noun and transitive verb. However, the definition can very greatly depending on its grammatical use.
Mondays have a bad reputation, definitely the underdog of the week. It is the day when you see a pile on the desk, when messages are checked and coffee gets spilled, the day blamed for the end of weekends and vacations. Mondays have even become the
This week marked the beginning of a flood. And while it is unusual for it to rain in Los Altos in the summer, it is perfectly normal to drown in a tide of basil, cucumbers, and summer squash. This is second only to the yearly drenching in tomatoes and eggplant. Eating so much highly anticipated produce has my stomach and brain thinking about farms and how much I enjoy knowing farmers (a brief explanation: most of my actions, professional or otherwise, are motivated by my stomach. Freudian interpretations aside, I look forward to each meal and snack more than all holidays, vacations, and birthdays. Unless they also happen to involve meals).
Being the first post, I’ll start with introductions….I am a former Hidden Villa intern now in the year-round position of Food Education Liaison and Intern Coordinator. Coordinating the intern program means, for the most part, answering questions – questions from interns, from other staff, and from many curious and motivated people who feel like Hidden Villa would be a great place to intern (first answer: it is). So let me take this opportunity/soapbox to toss a few things out there.