• trees

    Plains Cottonwood 101

    Cottonwood Trees and Horsetooth Rock
    Cottonwood Trees and Horsetooth Rock

    The Plains Cottonwood is the tree of the Great Plains. Native Americans and early pioneers used cottonwood trees for their much needed resources. The wood from the cottonwood was used to make tables, benches, shelves and other types of furniture as well as beams for adobe dwellings. Its wood was used as a hot quick burning log for heat.

    Cottonwood , elm, and willow trees are seen on many of the rivers and creeks of the Eastern plains of Colorado but this was not he case in pre-settlement days. Prairie grass fires would kill seedlings and the Buffalo herds would trample and graze those seedlings Water flow of rivers and creeks varied depending on snowmelt and rainfall. Drought and flooding took its toll. Times have changed. The fires and buffalo are gone and the water is now controlled . The South Platte alone has over 700 dams and reservoirs to the Missouri. Water flow is now pretty constant creating a better environment for trees.

    It’s interesting to know the Lewis and Clark expedition, known as the Corp of Discovery, were constantly referring to cottonwood trees in their writings noting the porcupine feeding on leaves and bowers of the cottonwood. Scientifically we now know the porcupine loves the starchy, sugar-coated leaves.

    They hold a practical as well as a spiritual value to Native American Indians. They sometimes described them as standing people or talking people. For those of you who have experienced the vastness of the flat plains or the desert you can relate to the feeling of being lost without unique landmarks.  Lewis made an entry detailing the use of one such tree. As he explores the Rainbow Falls and Colter Falls in what was to become Montana he sees an island in the Great Falls area. The Hidatsas Indians had told him to look for an island on which he would find a tall cottonwood with an eagles nest. He found exactly what they had described which shows the importance these trees were to the American Indians in knowing their land. There were no maps or GPS. They had to check the horizon.

  • Anne Lamott,  Candid Portraits,  Documentary/Street,  quotes

    Reading

    Reading
    Reading on Break

    “What a miracle it is that out of these small, flat, rigid squares of paper unfolds world after world after world, worlds that sing to you, comfort and quiet or excite you. Books help us understand who we are and how we are to behave. They show us what community and friendship means; they show us how to live and die.”

    Anne Lamott
  • Art,  Art/Design,  Cityscapes/Urban,  Documentary/Street

    Pianos About Town

    Old Town Piano Playing
    Old Town Piano Playing

    Pianos About Town is a collaborative project among Bohemian Foundation, the Downtown Development Authority and the City of Fort Collins. Each of these entities brings their own passion and expertise to the Pianos About Town project to produce a whimsical, interactive artistic installation, adding an element of surprise to Fort Collins. The concept behind Pianos is twofold: (1) for residents and visitors to experience seeing art in action as the pianos are painted in public by local artists, and (2) for residents to have the opportunity to both play the pianos and enjoy them as works of art as we rotate the finished pianos about town. A couple weeks ago I watched and talked to the artist on this piano named Gail Whitman. Each artist is given a theme and two weeks to paint the piano in the town square. She did a heck of job as was the young man tickling the ivory was not doing too bad.

  • Art,  Art/Design,  quotes

    Colors and Patterns

    Coffee Cups
    Coffee Cups

    “You may encounter many defeats, but you must not be defeated. In fact, it may be necessary to encounter the defeats, so you can know who you are, what you can rise from, how you can still come out of it.”

    Maya Angelou
  • Arapaho Bend Natural Area,  natural areas,  Plants,  trees

    Respect Our Elders

    Cottonwood tre
    Cottonwood tree

    Have you ever just reached out and touched a tree trunk, stopped to touch a leaf or knelt down to just observe a fallen leaf or a broken branch? Have you spent time just looking as intently and as closely as possible? The more time I spend in nature the more I am fascinated with trees whether it is a grove of aspens, poplars along a river bank or a cottonwood standing alone on the horizon. So, my answer to those questions, yes.

    As a young boy visiting relatives in the Texas and Oklahoma panhandles, my cousins and I would go fishing for catfish down on one the creeks. It always seemed like more fun to explore the creek than sit on the bank and watch a red and white bobber float on the muddy water. I ran through the fields catching grasshoppers. I climbed the trees along the creek banks and when tired laid down in the shade they offered. Fond memories for me.

    Trees are one of the almost endless miracles of nature. There are unsupported statements that the cottonwood tree dates back to the Cretaceous Period, about 145 million years ago and possibly to the Jurassic Period – 200 million years ago. Makes our lifetime miniscule. I was taught to respect our elders and as I move more towards being an elder myself I grow in my respect for nature as one of my elders.