Wednesday, April 1, 2009

The Hatfield Sycamore Tree

This Majestic Sycamore Tree
lived in Hatfiled, Massachusetts
for nearly 300 years.
He was a big boy
with a base circumference of 28.5' in 2006
But one day last summer a huge limb
came crashing down.
This brocken limb, nicknamed "the widow maker",
was not a good sign of things to come for this beloved tree.

The dreaded pink slip was handed down.
And though the town's people were sad
to learn about the sick old sycamore's fate, they knew it was for the best.

And so the process of deconstructing
nearly 300 years of living began.

The extent of its rot was alarming.

To see how time can wear down something so solid,
turning it into a hollow shell, was not so much poetic, but more of a reminder.

It seemed like everyone in town came
to take a piece of this history away with them.
Piece by piece it was carted off.
The stump was ground back into the earth,
but its roots still remain.

4 comments:

Flax and spindle said...

wow, that tree was really long gone before it was taken down...still sad though...so much history

The Un-Organized Mom said...

ohh that's so sad!!!

Amy said...

It is a particular sadness that comes with the loss of big trees such as those. Living here in logging country can be jarring when one sees large trees taken for our use. The tree may not have been and old friend, but still it seems wrong. Which seems right.

Joy said...

stirring and sad . . .