“If a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?”
I tend to humanize non-human life forms and even inanimate objects – I still feel badly that we unceremoniously took our 15 year-old Intrepid to the scrap dealer last month, and after such faithful service. So when it comes to trees, that are already a form of life … well beyond the crashing and thrashing of branches and the murderous impact, I think I might also hear a long and mournful, anguished cry. I think I may be a tree-hugger.
Trees are, of course, a renewable resource, but even without felling them for building materials or paper or sundry other products, trees work hard for us –
- Trees renew our air supply by absorbing carbon dioxide and producing oxygen.
- One tree produces nearly 260 pounds of oxygen each year.
- One acre of trees produces enough oxygen per year for 18 people.
- One acre of trees removes up to 2.6 tons of carbon dioxide each year.
- Shade trees can make buildings up to 20 degrees cooler in the summer.
- Tree roots stabilize soil and prevent erosion.
- Trees improve water quality by slowing and filtering rain water, and protecting aquifers and watersheds.
- Trees provide food and shelter for wildlife.
- Trees reduce noise pollution by acting as sound barriers.
- In one year, an acre of trees can absorb as much carbon as is produced by a car driven up to 8700 miles.
- Trees are the longest living organisms on earth.
About 35 years ago my parents-in-law had some seedlings planted in the northwest corner of their property, what is now our property. These are photos of our woods today – about 20 acres of white pine. While it produces our oxygen and cleans our air and provides homes and forage for porcupines, rabbits, at least one fisher, and cover for deer, it is also a place for our daily walks with doglet.
My husband maintains trails, and clears the deadfall (leaving some for the furried and feathered). The deep blanket of needles is resilient and silent – I feel at times as if I’m in a cathedral.
Jake’s Sunday Post is: Natural resources
Beautiful images of the forest. Love them! Robyn
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A Cathedral of trees…its a lovely picture to envision. The pictures are beautiful.
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Thank you, Arnel. And when the sun filters through the lacework of branches it enhances the analogy.
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What a wonderful woods! Trees are strength, shelter, life.
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I remember how badly I felt when I heard all the limbs cracking, breaking and coming down after the Ice Storm (capitalized because it was brutal) that we survived in 1998. It was so sad and I lost a large part of one of my favourite trees in our side yard.
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I also love trees very much. We have an old Christmas tree, over 30 years old, at the corner of the lounge, and we can decorate it with lights and baubles as we like,
It finally broke through it’s pot, and fell over. Now it is in the ground, in the same spot. I ope it’ll be very happy!
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I’ve been a treehugger my entire life! Beautiful post.
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These trees are my friends. Heaven knows they know enough of my secrets and thoughts (I talk to myself … out loud … and worse … I answer) – it is a good thing they are silent sentinels.
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Winter scenes are so peaceful.
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I’ve been looking forward to that first dusting of snow and when I threw back the curtains this morning, there it was. I don’t care – it’s always got a magical quality to it.
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What a peaceful space.
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It’s glorious. All lot of things get sorted out during walks in those woods 😉
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My, how those trees have grown. Lovely post for Jake’s challenge. 🙂
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Great post my friend for this week theme , Beautiful shots in the woods i love it ,
Thanks for posting Lynne 🙂
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Thank you so much for the tree facts, Lynne! They were from seeds, wow!! A cathedral is a great way to put it.
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Not from seeds, Amy but from seedlings, very young, mere slips, of trees. And yes, a cathedral – sometimes it is totally silent back there without even the dee-dee-dee of a chickadee, and the light filters through at interesting angles producing beautiful shadows.
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Ha…seedling. Beautifully described.
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But my husband did plant a whirly-gig maple seed in the front yard – he calls it his Life Tree. It is now about 40 feet tall with a huge spread, and many, many, many leaves to fall in the fall. 😉
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Such a nice post to open. Hey, if the rest of my email was as well thought out as this….anyway, thanks Lynne, from Lynn.
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Thank you, Lynn – sometimes posts take awhile to put together so I appreciate your comment.
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i am so grateful for your parents in law for creating a patch of forest – a cathedral to help us breathe. A terrific post Lynne – thanks 🙂
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A rather nice legacy, isn’t it? After G started tending to it and creating trails he thought of taking his Mum back there to see it but, alas, it was too late – she not able to walk that terrain and that distance and not terribly interested at 80+ in donning a helmet and getting astride the ATV – she being a right proper (kindly said) British Lady that wasn’t too surprising. But unfortunate.
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What a shame, but I’m sure she enjoys the pictures, and the stories of you and her grandchildren enjoying what she and her husband created. I think it’s splendid.
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Wonderful to have this special place to care for.
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This is G’s enjoyment, he finds it gratifying I think. Doglet of course loves to follow the scents and run freely from here to there and back again, and I enjoy the nature and solitude of it and often think of my own Mum when back there – nature-lover and outdoors person that she was.
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Love that you have your own mini forest… how lucky you are.. from one tree-hugger to another…
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We do consider ourselves lucky living in our little Eden.
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