February/March 2006
By Terry Krautwurst
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Quaking aspens in Kaibab National Forest, Arizona.
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By Terry Krautwurst
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Remarkable for its visual diversity, this biological marvel
also protects and nourishes trees, animals and humans.
Here it is, the season of
same-old-same-old: same old freezing rain, same old snow,
same old chill winds, gray skies and barren, shivering
timbers. In most parts of the country, it is the season of
bleak landscapes, of nature-in-waiting for brighter days.
Or so it would seem. In some cases, winters apparent
bleakness is only an illusion, self-induced by our tendency
to overlook the beauty in the obvious, the everyday, the
right-there-in-front-of-our-noses. Take, for example, those
barren, shivering timbers I mentioned. True, the deciduous
trees outside our windows are void of their lush summer
greenery, their bare branches etching the skyline like
long, stark, bony fingers.
But wait a minute: Grab a hat and coat, pull on some boots,
go outdoors and take a closer look at those trees no, not
at whats not there (leaves, fruit, flowers and seeds), but
at the natural wonder that cradles, nourishes and protects
every tree throughout its lifetime: bark.
Confounding Diversity
There certainly are exceptions to the notion that the world
of tree bark isnt showy or colorful. Some trees have
emphatically bright-hued barks that stand out in the
landscape: the white-lined, emerald-green bark of the
striped maple; the striking metallic sheen of the yellow
birch; the startlingly ivory, black-scribed trunk of the
white birch, its wispy bark peeling back in thin ribbons to
reveal creamier layers below.
But its form, not flash, that mostly makes our trees bark
so extraordinary. Stand in a winter woodlot and look
around, and at first glance youll notice not much more
variety than subtle differences in shades of gray and
brown. But if you move closer and spend some time examining
each tree, youll discover an astounding diversity of bark
patterns and textures: rough or silky smooth, thick or thin
plated, furrowed or peeling, wavy or straight lined, ribbed
or ridged, cracked or bumpy.
That diversity, in fact, is not only astounding, but
confounding. Not even botanists can consistently rely on
bark alone to identify a trees species. In some cases, a
positive identification is simple enough, because the bark
is truly distinctive or unique: shagbark hickorys long,
peeling, shedding strips; the sycamores light-green, gray
and brown exfoliated patches. In other cases, bark can help
you distinguish one broad category from another a maple
from a birch, for instance. But identifying exactly which
species of maple or birch on the basis of bark alone can be
a different matter.
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