Planting Trees

by | Nov 9, 2017

This spring my man George and I planted more than two thousand saplings upon my infertile ancestral acres. To plant a tree nowadays—particularly an oak or an elm, on badly watered land—is an act of hope and faith. Edmund Burke, writing at the inception of the...

Planting

by | Nov 9, 2017

Only a man who remembers his debt to his ancestors is likely to plant for posterity. —Russell Kirk

Ruminations of a Small-Scale Forester

by | Nov 9, 2017

As I hope nearly everybody knows already, our American woodlands continue to diminish alarmingly. It is not only the big forests of the Pacific slopes, harvested by the great lumbering companies, that dwindle, or the swamp forests of the Gulf states and lower South:...

Turn Down Your Thermostat and Throw Away Your Gadgets

by | Nov 8, 2017

Strict rationing of fuel oil and perhaps of gasoline is an immediate prospect. Even were not America’s supplies of petroleum threatened by the war in the Levant, we still would be short of oil for this winter—and short of natural gas, too, and of electrical current....

Meditations at the Dump

by | Nov 8, 2017

I envy my stepmother. For she is chairwoman of the town dump of Baldwin, Michigan. This is by virtue of her recent election to the village board; also she has been appointed to the high dignity of chairwoman of parks and recreation. But I’ll take my recreation at the...