My family always had it around this time of year. My Grand Father would have some stalks in his truck. I raised my kids on how to ready it for chewing. They know how to peel it and eat it. There was a syrup mill about two miles from our family farm and when I could I'd sneak away for a visit. Cool stuff going on there everyday. The old farmers would bring in wagon loads of cane for squeezing. It was mashed and the juice would run into
huge pots which caught it. Then poured into jugs and sold. Some farmers simmered it in pots and got it more concentrated, into a syrup. Now,
a lost art of American rural life. But at least I got to see how it was done.
I haven't finished cutting up all of the stalks with ole blue but so far it's holding up very well. Staying sharp. Thanks, jbmonk for the help. DM