Tuesday, January 17, 2023

TREES


  Psalm 1  🌲

     Blessed is the Man who delights  in the law of the Lord,

and on his law he meditates day and night.

  He is like a tree planted by streams of water that yields its πŸ’fruit in its season, and its leaf does not wither.

                 In all that he does, he prospers.


Recently, I came across an article in the newspaper about job satisfaction which inspired this month's blog post.  Huh? How do we get from job satisfaction to a discussion about trees?

            The following information was gleaned from that article.  

            South Jersey Times 

            IN DEPTH    1/12/23 p A12


A review of more than 13,000 time journals from the Bureau of Labor Statistics' American Time Use Survey conducted research about job satisfaction and discovered that farmers and lumberjacks were the workers most satisfied with their employment. People working in those two fields worked outdoors, a major contributing factor in their happiness.

            Even seeing a tree outside your window can help you recover from illness faster! 

            Dana Chadler, co-owner of Family Tree and Forestry in 

            South Carolina described her work as therapeutic.

            

 In spite of all the challenges a logger faces, not many want to make a career change.  She says being in the woods humbles you.
Forestry forces you to work on a slower time scale. It pushes you to have a generational outlook. We are planting trees that we will not see harvested.

   I have a close friend who believes in reincarnation. She told me once she wants to come back as a tree!   πŸŒ³

Trees are mentioned numerous times in the Bible.  In the Genesis story of creation, Adam and Eve disobeyed God  by eating the fruit from the Tree of Knowlege of Good and Evil when He explicitly forbade it!  πŸ‘Ή  
In the New Testament, salvation is made available by the sacrificial death of Jesus on a Tree--also known as the cross.



 Hundreds of poems site them in their rhymes.  Joyce Kilmer's Trees is one of the first poems I memorized, inspiring an interest in writing some of my own poetry in the years that followed.
 ( see below)  
 They are great subjects for    πŸ“· photography! There is such variety. Even the same tree may look different depending on the season or time of day.
                   πŸŒž    ⛄    🏈
A number of my photos of trees are posted within the writing.  I could have included several more.  

While having meals  at the kitchen table in our former abode, we could look out of the window and watch the trees reawakening each Spring. A number of weeping willows surrounded the retainer pond and I loved seeing their "hair" grow. They also reminded me of a bride's vail.
Some trees live to be very old. Their rings attest to that.  Much history took place in their shade, such as the Penn Great Elm Tree along the Delaware River, where William Penn met with members of the Lenni Lenape Tribe to sign a peace treaty in the 1600s.   Those same tribe members also made famous the Salem Oak tree in Salem, NJ, located not far from where I live.  Unfortunately, it uprooted and collapsed in 2019 after surviving for about 600 years!  It grew to a height of 100 feet and had a circumference of 22 feet.  Acorns were harvested from the tree and disbursed to all 565 municipalities in the state. It is estimated that those 500 plus trees will remove 2.1 million lbs. of carbon monoxide, conserve 1.2 million kilowatts of electricity, and intercept 27.1 million gallons of stormwater.

THE HEART  πŸ’  OF THE TREE -Henry Bunner 

What does he plant who plants a tree? 
☀ He plants a friend of sun and sky; 
He plants the flag of breezes free; 
The shaft of beauty, towering high.
 He plants a home to heaven a nigh. 
For song and mother-croon of bird 
In hushed and happy twilight heard—
 The treble of heaven’s harmony— 
These things he plants who plants a tree.  🐦  πŸ₯

What does he plant who plants a tree? 
He plants cool shade and tender ☔ rain,
 And seed and bud of days to be, 
And years that fade and flush again; 
He plants the glory of the plain; 
He plants the forest’s heritage  
The harvest of a coming age; 
The joy that unborn eyes shall see— 
These things he plants who plants a tree.

What does he plant who plants a tree? 
He plants, in sap and leaf and wood, 
In love of home  🏠 and loyalty
 And far-cast thought of civic good—
 His blessing on the neighborhood 
Who in the hollow of His hand
 Holds all the growth of all our land— 
A nation’s growth from sea to sea
 Stirs in his heart who plants a tree.


Sadly, these wonders of nature are not indestructible.  They sometimes cause damage when they come down.

I suppose for many, the Christmas tree should be included in this discussion.   About 120 million trees are harvested during the season, causing great harm to the environment.  Use of artificial trees is strongly recommended.   

Due to the size of our unit, we no longer put up a big Christmas tree.  We have a small ceramic one a dear friend made years ago. I gave it to my mother when she decided it was time to downsize her decorations.  Since she passed, and we are now in similar circumstances, we inherited the gift.

Our seniors had an outing to a nearby church where their entire social hall was filled with about 50 artificial Christmas trees, each with a unique theme and decorated by various community organizations.  I spent a good while taking pictures of them. Such creativity! So, I will close with one of those pictures, and an original poem I penned about 20 years ago!


        Queen Evergreen

     From cold woods
      bleak and bare,
   Now stately she stands,
          Silent
   Bedecked with gold
      and silver,
   Shiny stars and baubles,
         lights that glow 
          and bubble,
       draws us near
       her audience of admirers. 

Beauty queen

        Evergreen.

                No monarch looked so regal.

     Their raiment

        and jeweled crowns

      could not contend

with your

          Christmas finery.


Her coronation

enthrones her

in the warmth

of heart and hearth

to reign among 

our memories

of forest deep

and Christmases past.  

    

What are some of your favorite trees?  How do you benefit from forests and jungles?   Do you respect a tree?  If you took a picture of one, what angle would you take? What story would your photo tell?