It has been a while since I took the picture below. What is it? It’s paperwork!
My farm came with a few acres along the creek in a Conservation Reserve Program (CRP). Along with the CRP came paperwork and lots of it. In fact, I was shocked by the amount of paperwork, information, and signatures required for these few acres.

This takes me back to when we purchased another parcel of land. We went across the road to meet the neighbors. After talking for a while they asked me, “Are you going to get your money?” I replied, “What money?” This older couple went on to explain that I needed to go to the county FSA office, sign the papers, and get my money. They told me it would amount to about $600 a year.
Curious, I looked into it, including reading the paperwork. Do you want to know what I found? In order to get “my money” I would have to agree not to do certain things on my land. For example, I could not raise peanuts or plant nut trees. I didn’t like that restriction, as we have raised peanuts in our garden and had plans to plant some nut trees. No, the money was not worth the restrictions.
The next time I saw our older neighbors they asked if I went down to get my money. (I think they were just trying to teach me the ropes!) I told them no, it had too many restrictions. They didn’t understand and probably thought I was an idealistic dreamer.
Government farm programs are designed to make you do certain things while stopping you from doing certain other things. When you sign the papers, you are under their control and jurisdiction. This is true even for my few acres, at least until the CRP agreement expires. I did look into buying out the CRP contract but that is so expensive, it is like buying the land a second time. Unfortunately, I will have annual papers to sign related to my CRP acres for many years to come.
One last point. If you think these farm program are bad, just wait until NAIS is the law of the land. Now that will be a lot of paperwork! I am wondering if you went into farming to become a paper-pushing, cubicle dweller. Did you?