On Tulip Trees
I have noted my appreciation for living on a wooded lot in the ‘burbs of Maryland. No abominable lawn to maintain. We have a hot tub in the back yard. It is a wonderful appliance. Therapeutic for mind and body to sit in 103° water…even more so in winter at times when the steam rises as snow falls around you.
But as I stare up at the dense webs of wood overhead, I have to accept that being surrounded by tulip poplars is not the greatest forest experience. Liriodendron tulipifera is commonly called ‘tulip poplar’ because it has a tulip-like flower. While the light hardwood has some commercial uses, my appreciation pretty much begins and ends with all the free fire wood that has literally rained down from the heavens.
I do not find tulip trees to be very attractive. Some trees have a sweeping grace as they ascend skyward. I will give them this…poplars are tall and straight. In full leaf, they are dense and green but, their bare bones are awkward and ungainly. Tulip tree branches jut off in odd directions. Thick branches suddenly end where breaks have occurred. Because they’re brittle, wind and cold cause the less healthy parts of the tree to snap off. We have no garage and park in the driveway, there have been three insurance claims due to falling branches. The hot tub cover has been replaced three times.
One’s first understanding of trees is usually that some are ‘evergreen’ conifers and others are deciduous, meaning they drop their leaves in the fall and produce new ones in the spring. Tulip poplars elevate the term ‘deciduous’ to a year-round activity since there is no season when something doesn’t rain upon us. In the spring, it’s flower parts. In the summer, a fine mist of sap makes the cars in the driveway all sticky and the heat prompts the trees to start shedding leaves early.
Although it is a miserable tree, I have to appreciate that the house is shaded during the summer cooling season and there’s no lawn to futz with. There…the half-full guy in me ends on a positive note. There will be another post inspired by the trees soon.
2 Comments:
We had a row of poplars—not tulip—by the creek near my house. So we/I simply enjoyed their swaying in the breeze and the sounds when it was windier. And how I remember those “crrrrracks!” Fortunately, they just fell to the earth with no human possessions to damage. Thanks for the memories!
Thank you, 'Anonymous.' I'm glad someone even read this little diversion away from my usual material. Despite the ravings in this case, this old zoologist always appreciated trees. They provide food and shelter for critters as well as shade and images for me.
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