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Masterpiece
Here you go, Vic - You know how hard the more subtle literatis are to do justice to in photos, and there was a storm (!!! - in this heat?!) kicking up yesterday here as I was filming, so I'm only posting this one, and an old photo at that. Not that it's changed much, but at least there are some small buds this year.
Collected this guy last spring - '08 - from a hard sandstone cliff in Wyoming, but except for the collecting and keeping it alive so far, I can't take any real credit: Mother Nature has done all the styling. Even the collecting was done with Dan Robinson's coaching, and the use of Larry Jackel's hammer and rock chisel. It was growing out of a shear slab of dense/hard sandstone in a small pocket literally the size of it's base. About three inches down there was a slight fault plane in the rock, along which the root pad, such as it was, fanned out like a paper thin lace doily. That was it! No roots at all any thicker than about 1/8"! And nothing at all resembling soil - the roots were just sandwiched in between the planes of the rock, which, being slightly porous, were a little moist. By very careful work with the chisel over the course of a morning I was able to extract a flat gossamer "root ball" about 4" in radius from the surrounding and constricting rock. Yeow! I thought it had little chance of survival, but it was such a beauty I was hoping for the best.
It stands about 3' tall. By counting the number of terminal bud scar rings per linear inch out on the growing tips where they have not been obscured yet, I estimate the age to be about 400 years old. (It produces one ring each year, shows about eight per inch, and it's about 4 1/2 feet of curvy trunk long. It's possible it may have grown more quickly early in its life when it wasn't yet so confined in the little niche it occupied, but I think it's still a fairly ancient fellow.)
There are twelve little whorls of foliage in groups of four. Only 10 have put out new growth this year - we'll see about the other two. The new growth is not very robust, but it's better than last year, so I'm thinking this guy will make it.
Enjoy, Ms. Vic, and everyone else as well. And yes, Vic - I meant it when I said you can have this tree when I pass, but DON'T go planning anything to speed the process along!
Collected this guy last spring - '08 - from a hard sandstone cliff in Wyoming, but except for the collecting and keeping it alive so far, I can't take any real credit: Mother Nature has done all the styling. Even the collecting was done with Dan Robinson's coaching, and the use of Larry Jackel's hammer and rock chisel. It was growing out of a shear slab of dense/hard sandstone in a small pocket literally the size of it's base. About three inches down there was a slight fault plane in the rock, along which the root pad, such as it was, fanned out like a paper thin lace doily. That was it! No roots at all any thicker than about 1/8"! And nothing at all resembling soil - the roots were just sandwiched in between the planes of the rock, which, being slightly porous, were a little moist. By very careful work with the chisel over the course of a morning I was able to extract a flat gossamer "root ball" about 4" in radius from the surrounding and constricting rock. Yeow! I thought it had little chance of survival, but it was such a beauty I was hoping for the best.
It stands about 3' tall. By counting the number of terminal bud scar rings per linear inch out on the growing tips where they have not been obscured yet, I estimate the age to be about 400 years old. (It produces one ring each year, shows about eight per inch, and it's about 4 1/2 feet of curvy trunk long. It's possible it may have grown more quickly early in its life when it wasn't yet so confined in the little niche it occupied, but I think it's still a fairly ancient fellow.)
There are twelve little whorls of foliage in groups of four. Only 10 have put out new growth this year - we'll see about the other two. The new growth is not very robust, but it's better than last year, so I'm thinking this guy will make it.
Enjoy, Ms. Vic, and everyone else as well. And yes, Vic - I meant it when I said you can have this tree when I pass, but DON'T go planning anything to speed the process along!
