Thanks for the PDF Zigs .. I saved it and will add it as a link to my webpage about plants (
workhomeunion.com/plants.htm) and my blog about plants (
aliveplants.blogspot.com)..
The PDF is easy to read and fascinating when you consider, the girth of a tree that measures 30ft, is about 900 years old! Wow!
I live in Georgia, about 26 miles from downtown Atlanta (Stone Mountain), and there are trees everywhere. Many of the trees have been around for quite some time. In my backyard (in my previous home), I used to sit in a lounge chair, listening to smooth jazz, relax, meditate, and bird watch. I had about 3 bird houses, a couple bird feeders, 1 large flower garden in the center of the backyard - with flowers that attracted butterflies and humming birds - surrounded by lights, and a couple other flower gardens in two corners of my fenced-in backyard. I would look at the majesty of the trees and couldn't help but think that if these trees could speak, they would have a very interesting story to tell..
David Margolick's poem would come mind (if you're offended by this poem, I apologize, but it's one of my favorites, and when you look at the history of the South, there is definitely some truth to Margolick's composition):
Southern trees bear a strange fruit,
Blood on the leaves and blood at the root,
Black body swinging in the Southern breeze,
Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees.
Pastoral scene of the gallant South,
The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth,
Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh,
And the sudden smell of burning flesh!
Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck,
For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck,
For the sun to rot, for a tree to drop,
Here is a strange and bitter crop.
~ David Margolick
By the way, I've not been able to duplicate my previous backyard in my current home. Hopefully this spring or by spring of 2014, I'll get there ..