Founded by Martin Royds
At Jillamatong we believe the most effective way to transform the food system isn't by attacking the old guard, but by outshining it. By equipping a community of like-minded visionaries with the right tools and knowledge, we create a groundswell of change that can’t be ignored. We aren’t waiting for permission from the top; we’re building a better reality ourselves, knowing that when the movement becomes big enough, the system has no choice but to shift.
My Story
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As a fifth generation farmer in the Southern Highlands of NSW and having a "Chemical Epiphany" and coming home one day seriously ill from Chemical spraying I decided to look for another way - and I found it in nature it has always been there I just didn't see it until I changed my perspective.
For decades, a farmer in Braidwood watched his topsoil wash away. Not in a dramatic flood, but in the slow, quiet death of a thousand forgotten rains. This is not a story about saving the planet. It is about a specific piece of ground, and the patience required to let it heal itself.
When you stop fighting, the land starts listening
We are taught that fixing a problem requires force. Machinery. Chemicals. A plan imposed from above. But living systems don’t respond to force; they respond to relationship.
At Jillamatong, the shift began not with a new fence or a new seed, but with a question: What is this place trying to become?
The answer came slowly. The gully, once bleeding dry, began to pool. What was a wound in the earth is now a chain of ponds—holding water through drought, slowing the flow, breathing moisture back into the floodplain. The water didn’t need to be engineered. It just needed to be held.
The soil knows what to do
Bare ground is not neutral. It is an emergency room. We now keep 100% ground cover, 100% of the time. Not because we are perfectionists, but because the soil can’t regenerate if it’s exposed. The pastures here are no longer a monoculture; they are a mosaic. Over sixty species—some planted, some arrived uninvited—now weave together. The so-called weeds? They are not invaders. They are specialists. Nature’s triage nurses, arriving exactly when and where they are needed.
Our sheep and cattle graze this diversity not as a feedlot, but as a pharmacy. They move every few days, self-selecting what their bodies require. We don’t dictate their minerals; the landscape provides them.
Fertility moves uphill
In industrial agriculture, fertility runs downhill—literally. Nutrients leach, soil compacts, and the system depletes itself.
Here, fertility flows back up. Every grazing cycle deposits carbon. Every root breaks compaction. Every tree we plant is not a decoration; it is a contract with the birds, the fungi, the insects who were here long before us and will remain long after. They don’t work for us. They work with us.
What guides us
We stopped chasing silver bullets. Instead, we follow a set of principles that act less like rules and more like a compass:
Share openly, learn endlessly
Knowledge isn’t proprietary. It’s communal. When one farmer stumbles, we all gain the scar.
Dance with uncertainty
The climate will not cooperate. Costs will fluctuate. Adaptability is the only stable crop.
Feed the soil first
Carbon, nutrients, food, fibre—everything flows from the life beneath our feet.
Protect diversity
In species, in products, in thinking. Uniformity is fragile.
Honour the whole animal
Pasture-fed meat isn’t a label; it’s a respect for biology. Balanced fats, rich micronutrients, and a life worth living.
Trust the microbiome
A healthy soil community needs less intervention. Fewer weeds. Fewer chemicals. Fewer sleepless nights.
Give more than you take
Carbon-positive is not a metric. It’s a repayment.
“Acknowledging past practices and using a framework to work with nature is the first step in regenerative agriculture.”
— Martin Royds
Why this matters to you
You may not own a gully. You may never rotate a herd or read a soil test.
But you are surrounded by systems that have forgotten how to listen. Systems that mistake intensity for progress, and extraction for success.
Jillamatong exists because we believe another way is not only possible—it is already working. We share what we’ve learned not as a manual, but as an invitation. To question the industrial habits we’ve inherited. To trust the intelligence of living things. To remember that the path forward is rarely the one we bulldoze, but the one we finally have the humility to follow.
The gully didn’t need saving. It needed us to stop being the problem.