Today, in the Oakland Hills, at Redwood Regional Park, you can stand in the "fairy circles" of Titan Sentinels once spotted by confused navigators from sixteen miles out beyond the Golden Gate Strait. No doubt amazed and humbled by their presence; perish the thought or need at that time of cutting them down for utility and profit. For buccaneers, privateers and military patrols, the tallest trees in the world stood as beacons of orientation, welcoming them gently into the great San Francisco Bay from the rough outer waters of the Golden Gate strait. . .
Dendrophiles, count your hundreds of thousands of blessings for a myriad of species of trees dotting Bay Area open spaces and natural places. Trees glorious trees, sheltered in 65 East Bay Regional Park District designations; harbored in an astounding 51 State Park sites; thriving in 10 National Parks, including the world-famous Golden Gate National Recreation Area and Point Reyes National Seashore; and last but not least, providing shade, succor, bird habitat and eye candy in countless backyards and city and county parks.
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Famous "W" Sycamore @ Sunol Regional Wilderness
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Bay Area trees have it good today. That is, unless you happen to be a reviled
Blue Gum Eucalyptus just trying to make a living in the East Bay Hills. Long a contentious "fire safety" issue, the Australian transplant is also the bane of ecologists for its bio-adaptive ability to change soil conditions to its benefit but to the detriment of native flora. After the devastating Oakland Hills firestorm of 1991,
neighborhood and environmental groups pressed for their removal, along with a few thousand other non-native fire-hazardous trees. The divisive issue only recently has bloomed into public consciousness, especially since news and clamor of the campaign broke, spearheaded by various public agencies to partner up with a master plan to cut 'em all down, root 'em all out.
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Elephantine Trees @ Muir Woods Nat'l Monument
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Not to be accomplished without the herbicide Garlon 4 and Garlon 3A, of course, whose judicious applications (quote unquote) will introduce into the environment over the next ten years untold amounts of toxic Monsanto RoundUp. No matter how you apply it, poisonous chemicals will leech into the immediate biosphere for half a generation.
According to the Claremont Canyon Conservancy website, the herbicides "will be used in such small quantities and under such strict controls that it will not be a carcinogen." (What would Rachel Carson say?)
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Fractal Oak @ Pleasanton Ridge
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What would founding board member Marilyn Goldhaber say? She admonishes, "being afraid of the herbicide is not a reasonable point of view.” (What would the Sierra Club say?) Attested to the common good, the harvesting plan, we've been told, is backed by sober impact review / appraisal and solid scientific evidence, and entails ridding East Bay ridges of the dreaded scourge of unwanted
Eucalypti. Trees that have been part and parcel of the East Bay Hills landscape for over a hundred years.
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Dendrolithic Monuments @ Redwood Regional Park
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Trees that, yes, are suffocating out native plants. Trees that, Jesus!, were meant to bring a huge profit for their importer and grower, Frank Havens, but the old boy made a colossal blunder in his choice of inferior (useless) species to propagate. So much for obscure history, but it's left us with all these
damn unwanted combustible trees! (What would YOU say?)
No matter if it's the right approach or the best thing to do, Gambolin' Man will go out on a limb and proclaim the plan, while conceding scientific and public safety arguments, is an unabashed case of Might Makes Right, and an irrepressible urgency to spend a $5.6 million dollar FEMA windfall underwriting the clear cutting Operation
Nuke-alyptus.
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Dwarf Sargent's Cypress @ Pine Mountain
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One thing is for sure, though: the plan is not, repeat, is not, in the best interests of Owls, Red-tailed Hawks, Turkey Vultures, and many other birds and insects who nest, feed and shelter in the otherwise unwanted trees' dense canopy. Oh, well, we're told - and must believe - for how can we dispute scientific evidence? - that the benefits of
Blue Gum eradication far outweigh any and all harm - end of argument! But who speaks for the Owls, Red-tails, and many other birds and insects? Surely, they won't be poisoned, will they? Surely, they will successfully relocate elsewhere, won't they? (What would Leonardo DiCaprio say?)
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Tree Rock Fusion @ Vasco Caves
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Back to the rich forests of the Bay Area - harboring a trove of native and exotic trees:
Pine. Spruce. Cedar. Juniper. Redwood. Yew. Willow. Madrone. Manzanita. Walnut. Birch. Laurel. Bay. Holly. Maple. Cypress. Nutmeg. Sycamore. Alder. Poplar. Dogwood. Cottonwood. Throw in a dozen species of
Oak and voilà - a
DENDROPHILES' TREETOPIA! Other species of woody plants too numerous to mention also thrive in our local city parks, open spaces, wild places, residential landscaping, backyards, unincorporated areas, and along roadsides. In short, wherever a tree can find purchase.
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Stump of Ancient Redwood, North Coast
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Outside of tundra and extreme desert conditions, very few places are inhospitable to trees - the planet's preeminent manifestation of life's tenacious spirit, surely evolution's crowning natural achievement with tiny seedlings taking root in the most unlikely of places, surviving in the harshest of climes.
Think of venerable
Bristlecone Pine, individual trees robust and living (and half-dead) for thousands of years, in California's nutrient-poor, high altitude White Mountains.
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Cached "Egg Horns" @ Ohlone Regional Wilderness
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Think of a hardy stand of
Palmer Oak ruling atop a distant ridge at Vasco Caves Regional Preserve, representing the tree's northernmost range, an uncommon desert species of
Quercus known fo
r its large acorns and
Holly-like spiny leaves and generally found at altitudes a couple of thousand feet higher than Vasco Caves.
Yet here they exist, in splendid isolation on that high, distant ridge.
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Holy Convergence @ Redwood Regional Park
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Think of specially adapted species eking out successful survival strategies in nutrient-depleted serpentine soils. Marvel at the stunted "genetically pure" strain (you believe) of
Sargent's Cypress growing in rocky soil on Pine Mountain in Marin County. Or, that wondrous lone
Western Juniper rising out of a rocky crag above Donner Falls in Mount Diablo's Oat Canyon. Think
Coulter and
Grey ("Digger") Pine. normally found at higher foothill elevations, but taking root and thriving in the perfect niche environments of Henry Coe and Mount Diablo State Parks. Think
Canyon Live and
Black Oak found in dispersed, selective habitats, knotted, ancient gnarly-assed species, draped in spooky strands of pale green moss, co-existing with parasitic
Oak apple gall and other epiphytic entities that could easily compromise their being.
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Spooky Manzanita Brush @ Gary Giacomini
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You have your favorite trees, the ones that when you come upon them during your nature outings, you recognize them as dear old friends. You bow down reverentially to them as living monuments; you hug and kiss them shamelessly, and smell them lustily, and commune silently with them - in a mostly futile endeavor to mind meld with their undetectable
y-wave penetrations carrying tantalizing hints to their mysterious existence.
Yeah, a lot to think about when it comes to
the divine nature of trees, the heavenly trees of nature.
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Medusa Oak @ Wildcat Creek
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Certainly, you've learned through repeated osmotic sensations, that being in the company of trees, connecting physically / psychically with them, is the best therapy you can give yourself (next to water flowing). Who else listens so well? Who never talks back? Who does not stand in judgment, nor fall to the ground in resentment, whether felled by the logger's ax or a bolt of lightning from the heavens. Who just stands there, existing in a timeless state of transcendent patience and infinite but unseen forbearance.
For trees, you have come to know and appreciate, have a supernal ability to infuse your spirit with calm and peace, and pervade your senses with joy and love! Truly, trees are holy, something "only God can make" as you smile and nod at the reference to Joyce Kilmer's famous poem.
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Sculptural Madrone @ Alpine Lake, Marin County
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Over the years, certain stands, copses, clusters, groves and woodsy tracts have become part and parcel of your dendro-cosmology. Individual trees you've fallen in love with, whom you romanticize and apotheosize, standing out from all others.
And now, enjoy a few of Gambolin' Man's favorite tree profiles:
From
Morgan Territory Explorations:
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Glorious Oak @ San Pablo Creek
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"Growing in a proto forest, right off the trail, is an enormous
Manzanita, the most impressive
Arctostaphylos you’ve ever seen, maybe residing in this sanctuary like a guardian of the ages for the past 300 years. Who knows. Nearby
Manzanitas deign to compete in girth, height, textural richness and sculptural complexity, but fall short of measuring up to this old dog . . . an absolute epic specimen showing off dark red chocolate skin tones the color of ancient Mayan cinnabar, a thick bodied, gnarled-branched piece of work. You circle it repeatedly, touching and stroking it, lost in rapt admiration, more even than you would for a prized sculptural masterpiece in the Louvre - if you were able to touch it."
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Olympian Oak @ Ohlone Wilderness
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From
Ohlone Wilderness Hike:
"A sentinel
Oak sits off trail over 2000 feet above sea level in the Ohlone Regional Wilderness near Livermore, California. A stand-out tree if you've ever seen one, an antediluvian specimen with a trunk five feet wide - such rotund girth! - and deeply furrowed bark, richly textural, an ancient and sentient being as though
Ga-Be-Nah-Gewn-Wonce himself incarnate (
"John Smith"). There is sanctity and purity about this tree. You spend an inordinate amount of time admiring it, wondering about it, inspecting its various oddities, scrutinizing its subtle profundities, fascinated with lichen and moss growth and dozens of acorns cached in the deep grooves."
From Muir Woods Cathedral of Trees:
"The massive trees of Bohemian and Cathedral Groves are up to 800 years old, soaring sky-high-ward, tapering out of sight with their huge canopy containing entire living ecosystems. These specimens compare to some of the biggest Redwoods in existence up and down the coast.
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Titan Sentinel @ Muir Wood Nat'l Monument
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Redwoods in the Mist @ Steep Ravine |
Somewhere along Redwood Creek is a tree over 250 ft. tall, 14 ft. wide, and 1000 years young. It sprouted around the time Vikings set sail for Vinland, when Toltecs ruled central Mexico, as Europe was emerging from the Dark Ages. It has outlived forty generations of humans. It has survived fire, wind, storm, the ax.
Today, it is just middle-aged. Will it be alive a thousand years from now, in the year 3000? Will we paltry humans still be around to bear witness?"
From
Vasco Caves Miracles:
"Same thing goes for the big
Cottonwoods and the 100+ year old
Valley and
Interior Live Oak, thirsty trees which require year-round access to water. In a geological conundrum, the preserve is a subtle water-dependent ecosystem where plants thrive in harsh conditions owing to ground water that is forced to the surface from far away by complex subterranean activities that somehow push it to this area."
From
Arboreal Wonders of California:
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Sycamore-lined Alameda Creek @ Sunol Regional Wilderness
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"For indigenous coastal and inland native peoples of the Bay Area, the little acorn from the genus
Quercus – especially from
Black and
Tan Oak – provided (along with salmon and shellfish) the bulk of their sustenance. The
Sacred Acorn was the foundation of their subsistence patterns, the raison d’etre of their celebratory rituals; indeed, the powerhouse nut represented the key to life itself and the marking of new phases of time.
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Supernal Madrone @ Rock City |
It’s easy to see why the mighty
Oak – Emerson's
“the creation of a thousand forests in one acorn” – was so revered by native tribal peoples in North America and ancients the world over. Wherever this ubiquitous keystone species is found, it has always provided an important dietary staple for humans,
Oak groves create drought-tolerant islands of shade and coolness, and spawn environments conducive to a rich wildlife habitat. In California alone,
Oak forests sustain over 100 species of birds, while multiple dozens of its land mammals rely on
Oak in some symbiotic relationship during their lifetime."
From Original Jurassic Park - Oakland's Redwood Forest:
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Western Juniper @ Mount Diablo State Park
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"Make no mistake - this ain't wilderness, but it was once primal forest where grizzlies, mountain lions, condors and bald eagles prowled the ridges and patrolled the skies. Before the saw mills of the 1860s wiped them out, this locale supported the largest, tallest and most magnificent Sequoia sempervirens on earth.
Malcolm Margolin describes today’s present crop of offspring as a 'race of adolescent giants rising out of logged off remains. . . .With their great size and a botanic history that stretches back 100 million years to the Age of Reptiles, the redwoods . . . seem aloof from the modern world.' Indeed they are, and so are you when standing in their midst, lost and mindless to civilization’s buzzing, humming, whirring and mechanized noises down on the flats."
BONUS COVERAGE:
Check out Gambolin' Man's Paean to
Arboreal Wonders of California
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I on U White Alder @ Pt. Reyes Nat'l Seashore
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Don't miss the photo gallery @
Gambolin' Man's TREETOPIA
Dendrophiles, please share some of your own favorites!
Lest Auld Acquaintance be forgot, here are a few more:
Bird Rich Canopy of Side Yard Oak @ North Berkeley
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Stand-out Pine Tree @ Conlon Knoll
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Eucalyptus Shedding @ Tilden
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Animated Tree Swimmer @ Tilden
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Moss-carpeted White Alders @ Liberty Trail
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Half-live / Half-dead Manzanita @ Morgan Territory
Healthy Manzanita @ Black Diamond Mines
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3 Comments:
Fun blog, Tom. When I was in Australia, a driver talked about the Eucalyptus fueling fires. Apparently those trees aren't popular there either. :)
What a treasure this blog page is; fabulous images and lovingly crafted accompanying text. Tomfoolery is a treemendous talent, and generous spirit who makes life better for us, the trees, and the birds that dwell therein!
Fantastic entry here amigo mio!!! -- MG
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