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I had more fun with my column on Arbor Day than a person should probably have while getting paid. The first draft ran 30 percent long, and I had to leave a few interesting bits on the cutting room floor. Hallmark and American Greetings do not sell Arbor Day cards, as far as I can tell — I cut that first, as it's hard to prove a negative, and figured I was inviting someone to wave their some undetected Hugs for Trees series under my nose.
Beer companies also do up the holiday — I checked because initially I said they didn't, then thought: "Better find out." The following was trimmed from the end of the first graph:
A few small local beer companies make an effort — Yards Brewing in Philadelphia has "ArBrew Day," giving away free saplings and beer. But the big boys stand pat, waiting for Memorial Day. A pity. I'd like to see Angry Orchard do it up right. "Slam a cold hard cider for the trees that made it!"One of the Arbor Day tips I suggested was this:
Learn what buckthorn is — an aggressively invasive tree, illegal in Illinois to buy, sell or plant, that will crowd out the entirety of nature if we let it — and carefully pull the next sprout you see.
But I couldn't imagine anyone actually doing it.
The only lawful way to plant buckthorn is if you get a permit and are studying improved ways to kill it. Once buckthorn takes hold, you can't pull it, you have to dig it out. I try to get an early jump. I walked my yard yesterday, for the second time this spring, doing buckthorn suppression. I must have dug out 25 buckthorn sprouts. Their roots race to the center of the earth and if you wait until they're six inches tall they can be devilishly hard to extract. When we bought this property, 25 years ago, the northeast corner of our yard had buckthorn trees 15 feet tall, and without constant vigilance, they'll be back in no time. Friday I took out a tree that had hidden inside a large bush that was easily seven feet tall, with thorns an inch long (they call it buckthorn for a reason). Some of my neighbors down the block still have buckthorn hedges, decades old, and while I have considered stopping by with a gas can and wordlessly setting them on fire, that would be wrong. The birds gobble their berries and poop the seeds in my yard. Sadly, buckthorns are not illegal to own, though that would be a logical next step if any legislator wants to take the hint. We're in a war and buckthorn is winning.
I just moved to an apartment after 50 years as a homeowner, grass mower, and buckthorn extractor. I loved working in the yard—except for this one task. I am glad not to be fighting this never-ending war any longer.
ReplyDeleteMy battles are with black locust and honeysuckle.
ReplyDeleteNorthbrook has a street called Buckthorn, so someone must like them!
ReplyDeleteSquirrels -- little buggers!
ReplyDeleteBuckthorn: another reason not to fight with nature. "Weeds begone" doesn't seem to work very well.
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I've been battling the buckthorns in my backyard for the past thirty years. Since my
ReplyDeleteretirement in 2024 so much progress has been made that I can confidently say that they will be eradicated in another thirty years, right before my 100th birthday.
Had no idea about this, I'll have spouse check the yard. Good to know.
ReplyDeleteThe list of common invasive plants in the Chicago area is extensive numbering nearly 50.
ReplyDeleteWhen my kids were in high school there was a program to go out on the weekends since the forest preserve. It was a never-ending task.
Ornamental landscaping seems to be the biggest culprit.
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I didn’t know buckthorn had flowers
ReplyDeleteNearly 30 years ago we purchased a newer home in northeastern Lake County only to discover the two 35 foot diameter “wild areas” were not composed of White Oak & Shagbark Hickory that were on the rest of the yard. The one to two inch diameter “saplings” were the dreaded Buckthorn. I sawed them off, they came back with a vengeance! In self defense I dug around the base and pried out the roots with a 10 ft. length of 2” diameter pipe. I pulled “seedlings” for years before converting those two areas to daffodils. It was well worth the effort when a neighbor asked if her young daughter could sit in the middle of the daffodil patch in her Confirmation dress for pictures. What a beautiful sight.
ReplyDeleteI still pull seedlings every year from other close by trees.
Richard
I hate hate hate morning glories -- but that's a different column?
ReplyDeleteEach to his own! I love morning glories! I buy packets of seeds each year & plant them trying to encourage them to cover my trellis. When I was a young woman (in my hippie years) I bought the remains of a very old farm. It had a 100 year old chestnut barn & the usual farm out buildings including an old chicken & rabbit house. It came in quite handy for storing yard tools, etc. But what I loved most about it was that one end of it would get completely covered with morning glories. They were a beauty to behold with that old worn out wood & rusty tin roof! It broke my heart when I had to sell that place but I had to move in order to advance my career as a "yuppie" accountant! 40 years & 4 houses later I am still trying to re-create the beauty of the morning glories on that old chicken & rabbit house.
DeleteI participated in restoration work days in the forest preserve for many years. The primary work during the winter was removing buckthorn. If you give buckthorn an in inch, it takes a mile. That's the nature of the beast, and why its important to keep such things in check. I was taught to confirm buckthorn's identity by scraping the bark with my fingernail and examining what lurked beneath the exterior. If I saw cheeto-colored orange, it was buckthorn.
ReplyDeleteWe used to be among the Saturday crews at the Bill Jarvis Migratory Bird Sanctuary by the lake. The sanctuary itself is completely fenced in, so it was fun just to be inside it. There were a number of chores, but one of the main ones was pulling up garlic mustard, of which there was a LOT. Fortunately, it could just be pulled and the roots would come right out, unlike buckthorn.
ReplyDeleteThis was decades ago! Since then, they've planted a multitude of prairie plants and the place looks nothing like it did then. I don't know if the garlic mustard has been defeated and crowded out, or if it's still a problem.
Looking at the city's list of invasive plants, I thought it was funny to see one named "Mile-a-minute Vine."