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The life of erstwhile city slickers, now telecommuters in a remote log cabin raising chickens, ducks, rabbits, and bees, making beer and wine, and raising vegetables and berries.
Thursday, April 9, 2020
Chainsawing Hundreds of Dead Spruce Trees (Sad)
Sadly, the majestic spruce trees throughout the boreal forests of Southcentral Alaska have been decimated by an infestation of spruce beetles. Beetle killed trees are easy to spot. Their needles turn rusty brown and then drop, littering the snow. The bark, too, turns redder than normal and sheds in shaggy patches like a mangy dog. These dead trees are not only an eyesore but a potent fire hazard.
On our property, we have culled 30 - 40 trees each year for three years. Most of the stricken trees are mature. (The tallest dead ones we cut down were above 80 feet). For some reason, the young saplings seem to be spared, perhaps because they have a higher concentration of turpines to discourage insects. As a result, our woodsy setting is changing. The good news is that, with more space and light between trees, the woods are less damp, harboring fewer mosquitoes. The bad news is that spruce grouse and squirrels are disappearing along with their habitat. I so miss the calm cooing of mother hens leading their little ones on a march across the yard, and the aerobatic antics of squirrels climbing spruce trees with mushroom caps too large for their mouths.
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