It began with a school project.
What started as a Class 10 study on processed food became a question Kruthika could not leave in the classroom: if food affects our health, shouldn't we also understand the soil, water, seed and care that create that food? That question took her to the farm — and kept bringing her back every weekend.
Classes, homework, questions
The Class 10 project on processed food and what it does to our health started it all. Two years on, in Class 12, the questions have not stopped.
At the farm by sunrise
Tending paddy, planting marigolds, feeding calves, learning directly from the land — one weekend at a time, in Murali Nagar.
Weekends taught her patience, responsibility, and a deep affection for the calves, cows and goats she cares for. Rather than seeing agriculture as an outdated profession, she believes it is an essential part of India's future — and that Gen Z belongs in it.
At first, the farm was simply a place to observe. Then observation became participation. She began learning how paddy is tended, how vegetables respond to water and weather, how a young plant must be handled gently, and how much patience sits behind something as ordinary as a plate of food.
Over the next two-and-a-half years, Saturday and Sunday developed a different rhythm. School books gave way to field rows, seedlings, irrigation lines and conversations with people who have worked the land for decades. She learned to notice small things: the feel of moist soil, the colour of a leaf, the weight of a ready gourd, the sound of animals waiting to be fed.
The experience also changed the way she looks at farming. To her, agriculture is not a story from the past. It is a living system that connects health, climate, water, livelihoods, food quality and the future of young India. The farm became a place where science, responsibility and compassion meet.
She is still a student, still learning, and does not pretend to know everything. That is the point of The Farming Girl: to document the learning honestly — one crop, one mistake, one harvest and one weekend at a time.
The more time I spend on the farm, the more I understand that food begins long before it reaches a kitchen.Kruthika Mopperthy