One of the saddest pieces of news this
week, to my mind, was the story of the Pioneer Cabin Tree at the Calaveras Big
Trees State Park in California. The tree, which had a ‘drive-thru’ hole carved
in its trunk in the 1880s, blew down last weekend in heavy storms that swept
across the north of the state.
The Pioneer Cabin tree, which shattered on impact. |
I’ve always been fascinated by giant
sequoia trees, and one of the highlights of an early visit to America was going
to the Sequoia National Park to gaze dumbfounded at the General Sherman tree.
At the time that tree was reckoned to be the largest by volume, measuring 275
feet tall and over 100 feet in circumference at the base. The first major
branch was 150 feet up, and although it looked insubstantial from ground level,
the branch was reckoned to be more than six feet in diameter.
The General Sherman tree |
But the most mind-blowing thing of all was
the fact that the General Sherman tree was estimated to be somewhere between
2,300 and 2,700 years old. That’s a staggering age for any living thing on the
planet.
It boggles the mind that this tree put its
first shoots above the soil when the Greek Empire was in its heyday and the
Roman Empire wasn’t even a twinkle in anybody’s eye.
It has seen the foundation of Buddhism and
Christianity, the reign of Alexander the Great, the construction and
abandonment of the Angkor Wat temple complex in Cambodia, and the importance of
a city called Mecca,
It has seen Boudicca, Charlemagne, the
Crusades, Attila the Hun, the Viking invasion, King Henry VIII and his wives,
the Reformation and the Renaissance, Edison and Einstein, and Marie Curie.
It has seen plagues, revolutions in France
and Russia, World Wars, and pandemics, floods, earthquakes, tsunamis,
landslides, droughts, fire, famine and volcanic eruptions.
It has seen the best and the worst that man
can do to the planet, nuclear weapons, and pollution and acid rain. It’s seen
man develop the motor car, powered flight, break the sound barrier and visit
the moon.
And it has survived.
Not so the poor Pioneer Cabin Tree, a
youngster by comparison at a mere 2000 years old and with a diameter of around
22 feet. The drive-thru section was an enlargement of an earlier fire scar, and
was large enough for cars to drive through the trunk at one point, although in
recent years it had been limited to pedestrians. It is not the only
hollowed-out sequoia, though. There are various others, some on private land
like the Tour-Thru Tree in Klamath, CA.
The Tour-Thru tree in Klamath, CA |
Sequoias are not the largest trees on the
planet – that honour belongs to the Hyperion tree, a coast redwood, which
stands at a little under 380 feet and is estimated at around 700-800 years old.
Nor is the giant sequoia the widest living
tree – the claim of being the stoutest tree is grabbed by the Glencoe Baobab
tree, with a trunk that measured 52 feet in diameter and grows in South Africa,
and also the cypress tree.
Baobab tree in Africa |
Adansonia (Baobab) trees in Africa, a surreal sight |
The oldest tree is a Great Basin
bristlecone pine, to be found in the White Mountains of California, and which is
over 5,000 years old. Prometheus, another Great Basin bristlecone
pine in Nevada, dated at 4,844 years old, was cut down in 1964 by researchers
who did not realise its advanced age.
Great Basin bristlecone pine trees |
It does make you wonder about the insignificance
of man as a species. I can only hope that the trees leave more of a lasting
impression on this planet than we do.
This week’s Word of the Week is teterrimous,
meaning extremely foul, ugly, or horrible, from the Latin teterrima, meaning most foul.
I do love sequoias. On one trip we made through northern California with our kids (early-90s) I bought six seedlings from a forest ranger. Brought them home, wedged into our little Honda with the four of us and all our luggage and such. Due to negligence, they sat in pots in the garden and succumbed, one by one, until only one was left. It had managed, somehow, to get a root out of it's pot and thus survived 5-6 years until I finally took pity and planted it. It's been growing 4-5 feet a year since, and is now nearing 100 feet tall three feet or more in diameter at knee-height. Love that tree. It's the exact, diametrically opposite of teterrimous.
ReplyDeleteWell, EvKa, I hope you didn't plant it too close to the house ... :-)
DeleteI love spotting sequoias in the UK, brought home by Victorian travellers abroad and planted in parklands where they now dwarf their surrounding trees.
Lovely post, Zoe. I'm glad the baobabs got an honorable mention. This year one of my projects is to get to Madagascar to see those surreal ones in the picture.
ReplyDeleteWorth going just for that! They are quite remarkable-looking trees, aren't they Michael? Almost like something out of a painting by Dali.
DeleteIndeed! Of course there are also the lemurs, endemic birds, wonderfully diverse scenery, interesting people and French-African style cooking. But I think the baobabs would be enough on their own.
DeleteWhen do we leave?
DeleteMe, too, please.
DeleteAt this rate, Michael, we'll be able to get a group discount!
DeleteOh, Zoe, how I do share your love of trees. I literally hug them. A life-long friend of mine drives a car with a bumper sticker that says "Trees are the answer." The ones you write about and picture here inspire awe. But all of them clean the air and water, absorb carbon that causes terrible problems for planet.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what will happen with the wood from the Pioneer Cabin tree. I think they should give pieces of it to people who donate to a fund for the preservation of its brothers and sisters. And to plating millions of all kinds of trees. The Earth needs them. NOW!
I think they said they were intending to leave the tree where it fell, where it would become home or food for all the surrounding forest flora and fauna.
DeleteI believe that is the approach of the US Forest Service practically everywhere these days, leave it where it falls. I know it’s what I practice on my farm, except when the tree blocks a road or lands on a fence…I dare not say building.
DeleteNo wood-burning stoves then, Jeff?
DeleteTwo fireplaces. One Smokey the Bear.
DeleteI've become a big fan of the wood-burning stove -- all the joy of real flames without the soot and huge draught up the chimney. Perfect!
DeleteSanta hates your sort.
DeleteAh, my work here is done ...
DeleteI am by nature, a tree hugger. I was upset last year when most the trees in the garden had to come down, one of then was at least a couple of hundred years old. The water table is too high and the ground under them was too weak to keep them stable in high winds. The woods across the road are being felled, tree by tree, for the same reason. Sad.
ReplyDeleteWe had to remove three old spruce trees when we built in Cumbria, Caro, but in their place we planted ten native trees, for precisely the reason that we wanted to take a little of the water out of the ground and stop the bottom end of the garden, nearest a beck, from becoming too soggy. If nearby woods are being felled, I'd consider putting in some thirsty trees like willow, just in case!
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