Not a report or opinion piece on the state of the climate or ecology, not a lament or hope for the effectiveness of human action to take care of the Earth and ourselves. Just a story I thought the people here would appreciate as a example of the love and connection between humans and all living beings.
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YARMOUTH, Maine - The experts shook their heads and told Frank Knight it was over: Once Dutch elm disease showed up, nothing could be done.
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But this was not just any diseased tree. The elm on the corner of Yankee Drive was magnificent, a local treasure high upon a hill above the harbor, among the oldest and the largest elm trees in New England. So Knight, the volunteer tree warden in Yarmouth, made it his mission to save it.
“They said you can’t save the tree if it’s diseased,’’ Knight said. “But it was such a big, beautiful tree, I said, ‘I’m going to try.’ ’’
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News of the mighty tree’s imminent demise has sent waves of sadness through the coastal town of Yarmouth, population 8,500, and the regional community of ardent elm lovers, who mourn not just for Herbie but for an entire lost landscape of elegant giants, felled by 70 years of persistent, plague-like disease.
“The streets were lined with elms - many towns were that way - and it was like a canopy overhead,’’ said Knight, who gave up his official post a few years ago but still serves as an adviser to the new tree warden. “I’m sorry to lose it, but we kept it as long as we could.’’
Of the 1,700 elm trees that once lined Yarmouth’s main streets, he said, fewer than a dozen now remain.
The native American elm was once a signature New England tree, transplanted from the forests by colonists who recognized its classic beauty, rapid growth, and generous shade. Elms added character and class, said Dan Smith, a spokesman for the nonprofit group American Forests, and were sometimes seen as symbols of a community’s status.
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Based on a nearby tree of similar size, the age of which was determined when it was cut down, Herbie is believed to have been planted around 1775. The spring of that year was a busy, tumultuous time: Paul Revere galloped west and kicked off a revolution, the colonies came up with the name “United States,’’ and George Washington took command of the Army.
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“If that tree could only speak,’’ said Fern Brooks, manager of an antiques store across the street.
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http://www.boston.com/news/local/maine/articles/2009/12/27/when_this_tree_falls_he_will_feel_it/