during this time of life.
Wednesday afternoon at Lakeside on Lake Erie I attended a lecture about trees. The speaker told about the importance of a lot of water early in their growth; about the wrong way to mulch (volcano instead of donut--the roots will girdle the tree and strangle it); the danger locally of the Emerald ash borer; how to prune; invasive species (Norway Maple, Tree of Heaven); and the problem of the silver Maple. Our speaker said they grow fast, but their life expectancy is about the same as a human. Also, they require a lot of care. One specie I wasn't familiar with was the Chinkapin Oak, or Chinquapen. He said the leaf was similar to a chestnut and that it was urban tree of the year.
However, Thursday evening we had a terrific wind storm in southern Michigan and northwestern Ohio, and we lost power--some for several hours, others for 2 days. When I walked around the grouds, I saw many damaged and fallen trees, a number were silver Maples. One huge tree on the lakefront had fallen on another and sheared limbs off of that one. At 2nd and Plum at that park, it looked like another fallen silver Maple.
But up on 7th street (7 blocks from the lake) a saw a huge tree had fallen in the yard of the old Danbury school (now boarded up). The root circumferance was huge, maybe 7 or 8 ft., sheared off almost at ground level, but the depth of the roots was very shallow because it was growing on rocks. There have been quarries around here even before the town. Trees perhaps are like people. You can get so far, but if the wind really starts to blow, you'd better hope your roots of faith go really deep. I brought a leaf home; I think it is a Chinkapin Oak.
