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When you hear that Campbell Coxe of Darlington has
re-introduced commercial rice production to South Carolina,
you'll likely consider his effort pretty neat. And true,
he has the best rice you'll ever taste; just ask Martha
Stewart or Al Roker. But you really have to absorb the
bigger picture to appreciate just how special Campbell's
historical and cultural contribution really is.
An old adage nails Geechees, or Lowcountry natives:
"This bunch has an awful lot in common with the
Chinese. Both groups eat a lot of rice, worship their
ancestors, and speak a language nobody else in the world
understands." So when the low-carb diet fad hit
our region, we dismissed that attempt to rob us of our
rice and grits; we didn't need a doctor to tell us that
scheme wasn't a healthy idea.
An anecdote about my own grandfather, Ben Walpole, a
Johns Island farmer, truly puts in perspective Carolina's
reliance on rice. You've heard of the victory gardens
citizens were encouraged to plant in order to help the
World War II effort. Well, Dandy, as we called him,
knew that his position on the draft board did not exempt
him from wartime rations, and he soon discovered that
his family allotment of rice simply would not do.
So, amid his commercial vegetable operation, Dandy
planted a stand of his own rice, not so much out of
patriotism, but rather out of cultural preservation.
And one of my father's first memories is of a bulging
crocus sack of rice peeking beneath the cast-iron sink's
curtain.
We owe our heritage to Dr. Henry Woodward, arguably
our state's most important founding father. The circumstances
through which Woodward acquired rice seed must be providential.
A ship from Madagascar stopped in Charleston for repairs,
the captain gave our Renaissance man some seed, and
the rest is history, South Carolina history.
Campbell Coxe is Woodward's cultural heir and a model
of a contemporary Southern Renaissance Man. Campbell
is a fifth-generation farmer, and his family operates
several antebellum plantations. In fact, Plumfield,
where he grows his famed rice, is our state's oldest
colonial plantation still under cultivation.
The Coxe family has just about raised it all. Campbell's
grandfather tended cattle before Campbell and his father
moved to cotton, soybeans and wheat. They still grow
peanuts commercially. All along, the family has cut
and sold timber, an operation which continues to thrive.
Timber complimented the Roblyn's Neck Hunt Club, which
has evolved from a private club to a commercial operation
run from the old lumber commissary.
Campbell first tried his (green) hand at rice planting
in order to attract waterfowl for hunters. He began
giving the rice as Christmas gifts, and when this elect
raved over it, he started growing rice commercially
in 1997.
Harold Kelly is the company's official comptroller,
but that title doesn't portray his true job description.
"I do everything from cleaning deer and hogs to
digging ditches, to giving rice tastings, to handling
office accounts and updating Web-site capabilities."
Harold sums up the mission statement of Campbell Coxe:
"That man is all about preserving Southern traditions,
especially those of South Carolina."
Like all true Carolinians, Campbell also is a historian.
He came to realize something ironic about his state,
though. "Plenty of people in South Carolina are
making a living talking about rice," and while
his preservationist attitude appreciates, and indeed
depends on tourism, Campbell realized somebody in the
state needs to be making a living by actually growing
rice. After all, why should the western South grow our
rice?
Even the fire-retardant rice husks are recyclable.
Some is returned to the fields as organic matter while
recent uses include horse stall bedding and insulation.
Additional husks have been converted to rice paper,
some of which Campbell displays at the office. "My
next venture is making wallpaper out of rice husks,"
he enthusiastically envisions. "Wouldn't they just
love rice-wallpaper in Charleston?!"
Campbell muses: "I feel like we're functioning
in the true manner of a Southern plantation-by the real
definition of the word, which is a self-sufficient way
of life for a clan community of people in a remote location."
In fact, the Coxe family cemetery is in the plantation
churchyard. "There's something comforting about
knowing that you'll end up right where you started."
This wasn't always Campbell's plan, though. "I
was a geography major at Carolina, and I was off to
see the world. Well, I'm still here!"
The plantation operation really is a family affair.
Campbell explains his introduction to his bride Meredith.
"She came out here for a dove hunt and just about
shot every bird in sight. I knew I'd better get to know
this little blonde with a ponytail." For their
first date, Campbell took Meredith horseback riding.
They now have two children, Cam and Hagood. When Cam
graduates from college, he plans to return home as a
sixth-generation farmer.
Despite this unique plantation lifestyle, Campbell
defies stereotypes. While every bit a gentleman, Campbell
Coxe is hardly a gentleman planter; he's a country boy
farmer without a glimpse of pretense. "I'll tell
you one thing: There aren't any hoop skirts or mint
juleps around here", he reminds us, still squishing
around in wet shoes and socks.
Rice is packaged in recycled boxes from Bennettsville.
The decorative bag is made of cotton, because "we're
cotton people," Campbell reminds us. His concern
for the environment is evidenced in the farm's receipt
of the state's first Green-e certification awarded by
the EPA to "compan[ies] that purchase at least
50% of [their] total electric energy with renewable
energy," according to the PeeDee Electric Cooperative.
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Though Harold
has known Campbell all his life, he did not adequately
appreciate Campbell's sincerity until he started working
on the farm. "I ordered some hats with our logo,"
Harold recalls. Campbell picked up a hat, examined it,
and quickly threw it down in anger. "What in the
world is wrong with you?" Harold asked.
"That's no good. That [expletive] hat's not made
in the U.S.A., much less South Carolina! I don't want
it!" At that moment, Harold realized, "This
fella really is serious about what he does!"
Harold attributes the success of Carolina Plantation Rice
to two of Campbell's qualities: his passion for his product
and the fact that Coxe is a true farmer. Himself a sportsman,
Harold adjusted quickly to his diverse job on the farm,
a transition made easier by Campbell's humble leadership.
Harold continues: "You don't work for Campbell; you
work with him. If Campbell says: 'We're gonna dig a ditch,'
he's the first one in the hole with a shovel in his hand."
Once you see Campbell's ruddy complexion and experience
his down-to-earth demeanor, you are convinced that Campbell
Coxe is not merely performing a job or even living a
way of life; you are witnessing a Southern soul who
has embraced a spiritual calling.
When I toured Plumfield, Campbell exuberantly jumped
in the wet rice field to exhibit his product. With muddy
shoes and socks, he spoke with pride about the rice.
"I just about bored myself to death when I was
growing cotton and soybeans," he recalls.
"Back then, I never got to see the end consumer.
What I love about this is getting to do the marketing
and have customers see where the rice comes from. We
grow it, harvest it, mill it, process it, market it
and distribute it. The paper trail is all on this farm,
and my name's on that bag. Now that's what I call from
farm gate to dinner plate!"
Besides ordering directly, you can find Carolina Plantation
Rice in Whole Foods Markets throughout the Southeast,
in 60+ Fresh Markets as far off as Chicago, a number
of Viking Culinary stores, Charleston Cooks, and other
gourmet shops. If you want your rice prepared, dine
at such establishments as Slightly North of Broad and
Magnolia's in Charleston, Elizabeth's in Savannah, and
Rosewood Market and Deli in Columbia.
Campbell grows two primary varieties of rice: 200 acres
of Basmati aromatic and 30 acres of Carolina Gold. Aromatic
has an enticing aroma while cooking, and as Harold says,
"you only need rice, water, salt and pepper."
Carolina Gold is the heirloom rice which made our colony,
and later state, so wealthy. Prior to harvest, the grain
has a deep yellow hue, and the rice was said to be worth
its weight in gold, hence the name.
When we head towards the Great Pee Dee River, a steady
hum catches our attention. Campbell points to the big
diesel pump, which keeps river water in the fields.
"That's genuine Darlington Tide," he jokes
as he gestures towards the pump. Ironically, commercial
rice was never grown here, but rather in coastal areas
where tide influenced the fresh water rivers. One of
his contract growers plants on the coast, and Campbell
yearns for the day when rice makes its tidal comeback.
Carolina Plantation Rice is planted in mid-April and
harvested around Labor Day. Like cotton, rice doesn't
like cold weather, so Campbell welcomes a warm spring.
Once rice is planted, water levels must be regulated
daily, and diseases and insects are constant concerns.
Therefore, he employs a crop rotation of corn to soybeans
to rice. This rotation helps control weeds, and soybeans
are a legume, which fix nitrogen into the soil. This
practice allows Campbell to reduce his nitrogen (fertilizer)
application.
A combine with tracks works the soggy field to harvest
the rice, and the bottom of the plant is left several
months, or double-cropped as a wildlife feast. Rice
is harvested while wet to prevent the grain from cracking,
air-dried to 13 percent moisture, and milled in early
October.
But rice production and hunting aren't the only activities
going on here. Campbell plants corn, which he mills
for grits; peanuts; and no-till cowpeas that are seeded
in cotton stubble.
No-till practices minimize labor and energy costs,
prevent erosion, and allow soil to retain moisture.
And, "the more you till the soil, the more you
spread fire ants," Campbell indicates. "No-till
is ugly farming, but it's better for the environment,"
he continues. Campbell explains that cover, not food,
is essential for bringing back wildlife such as quail.
Thus, he allows filter strips 120' wide for sanctuary
and brood-rearing.
"Cowpeas are the true hoppin' john pea, not black-eyed
peas," Campbell teaches. Harold points out that
besides possessing superior taste, cowpeas have a better
structure and don't turn to mush as do black-eyed peas.
Cowpeas were brought from Africa to protect the health
of slaves by preserving their natural diet. And on the
plantation, slaves cultivated personal parcels of rice.
Campbell grows ironclad peas, a great source of organic
matter for the soil. Or, after harvest, the pea vines
can be windrowed and baled for hay. Leftover peas are
packaged and sold to deer hunters.
"One of our biggest challenges is figuring out
ways to utilize by-product," Campbell continues.
Cracked rice is used to make rice flour, run through
the plantation's grits mill. Campbell considers rice
flour superior, as it is not "cakey," but
rather has a light, thin crust. Rice bran is high in
protein, fiber, oil, and vitamins. Once extracted for
the production of white rice, the bran is off to the
hunting lodge, where it's used to bake pie crusts and
cookies.
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