There is no recognized industrial "standard" for the job title "farmer".
OK, if it’s just guesswork, let me compare credentials with you to see who’s guesswork might be valid.
My family has farmed in Central Kentucky since April 12, 1816. We sit on 736 acres, primarily engaged in beef cattle production, today.
Along with farming, my Dad established an Agri-business in 1967, selling silos and farm equipment, which frequently through the decades required travel north, and brought us into contact with mid-western farmers and Agri-business (almost all silo companies and unloader companies were upper-Midwest).
I am a lifelong member of Farm Bureau, was a local and regional officer in the FFA, my father was recognized as our county’s Farmer of the Year in 2005, and he served on the Farm Bureau Board for more than 40 years.
With his death in 2008, I oversaw our transition from a tobacco and beef, to beef, and have attended over a thousand cattle auctions from London and Somerset to Glasgow and Owenton.
I know farmers. With less than 1 percent still calling it a profession, you’d be surprised by the closeness of the industry across state lines and regions. A few friends were planning a road trip to Central Nebraska, to see a 78 year old gent who “fattens” cattle for them. He phoned at the last second and advised them not to come . . . their operation went into a lockdown after contact with a positive case of Covid-19.
I am 57. I am a comparative youngster at cattle auctions and equipment sales.
Whether “farm workers” are comparatively younger means little. The old heads run the industry, carry the debts, make the business decisions, and tell the workers what, where, and when to plant, cultivate and harvest. Yes, some young workers are ready to fill those roles, but we’d be fools to suggest all are. I’ve known men by the dozens who could drive a tractor, dig a post hole, and follow directions to a “T” who could barely write their name.