Every town has empty lots.

Every town has empty bowls.

What if one fed the other?

Gardens on the vacant lots.

Grown and cooked by neighbors.

Stone Soup Kitchen & Community Garden Network

Quincy, Illinois · on the Mississippi

Everybody brings a little.
Everybody eats.

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The idea in one breath

Turn the empty lots into a food network, and put a volunteer kitchen at the center of it.

Quincy has vacant lots sitting idle, and it has neighbors who are being squeezed harder every month at the grocery store. One of those problems has the answer to the other one sitting right on top of it.

We put gardens on the lots. The lots feed a single neighborhood kitchen. The kitchen is staffed by the same people it feeds, on a rotation, and it belongs to them.

Three moving parts

01

The lots

Vacant and blighted parcels, placed into the care of a neighborhood nonprofit and planted. Weeds and dumping become rows, bees, and fruit trees.

02

The hub

One staffed kitchen the gardens feed into — with canning and preservation so a good August still feeds people in February.

03

The neighbors

Members of the neighborhood foundation work the rotation: growing, cooking, putting up food, and teaching the classes. Not clients. Owners.

Where the name comes from

The oldest story about feeding people starts with a rock.

A hungry traveler walks into a village where everyone is hiding what little they have. He doesn’t beg. He fills a pot with water, sets it over a fire, and drops in a smooth stone.

A neighbor wanders over and asks what he’s cooking. Stone soup, he says — very good, though it would be better with a carrot. The neighbor has a carrot. Someone else turns up with an onion, then a handful of barley, a bit of salt pork, the end of a cabbage. Nothing anybody would miss.

By dark the whole village is eating better than any one of them could have eaten alone.

Not one person in that story had a meal. Together they had a feast. That’s the entire idea here — a lot nobody’s using, an hour on a Saturday, a skill somebody already has. Read the full folk tale →

It already works here

Quincy has a community garden that produces. It just has nowhere to send the surplus.

At Elm and North 9th, in the shadow of Blessing Hospital, there are raised beds put in by Blessing Health System, the Rotary Club of Quincy, and Lowe’s. Right now they’re growing tomatoes and corn.

That matters more than any projection I could put in front of you. It means none of this is theoretical. Quincy soil grows food. Quincy institutions will back a garden. Quincy people will show up and tend one.

What that garden doesn’t have is scale, or anywhere for a good harvest to go. One garden feeds the people who work it. A network of them, feeding a kitchen, feeds a neighborhood through February.

Community garden sign reading Blessing Health System and Rotary Club of Quincy, beside raised planting beds at Elm and North 9th in Quincy, Illinois, with Blessing Hospital behind
Elm & North 9th — raised beds, already in the ground.

This is an observation about a garden anyone can drive past, not a claim of partnership. Blessing, Rotary, and Lowe’s built something that works. I’d like to help this town do more of it.

What the pilot looks like

Year one: take what works and give it somewhere to go.

On the land: lots are held in the nonprofit’s care, not taken off the map. Anything we don’t put into use, or that turns out to be unusable, goes back to the city. The city gets maintained parcels and less blight either way.

Who’s behind it

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I’m a cybersecurity risk analyst. I spend my working life looking at systems and networks — where they’re fragile, where a single point of failure will take everything down, and how you build something that keeps running when one piece fails.

I started looking at the empty lots around town the same way: not as dead space, but as unused nodes. Connect enough of them and you have a real network with no single point of failure — one that grows food instead of moving packets. Quincy is my adopted city. This is the thing I know how to build for it.

Everybody brings a little. Everybody eats.

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