Eastern White Pine
The boss kindly ventured out on Seven-county Hill to collect two Christmas trees, one for our house and one for the eastern extension of the family.
In recent years the hill has slowly been colonized by fluffy Eastern White Pine trees, pinus strobus, after decades in pasture and years in hay.
He found two nicely shaped ones, a little too tall even for our high ceilings, but what are chainsaws for? I had to choose. Last year I left the nicest one for Liz, but this year they were nearly identical.
Or so I thought until I brushed my hand affectionately over them.
One of these things is not like the other.
The first tree had soft, silky needles in clusters of five. The bark was greyish green and smooth.
The other had greenish-yellow-gold bark and needles in pairs. Stiff, sharp needles.
Becky went to work on the conundrum.
Her verdict was Scotch Pine, pinus sylvestris. My folks chose this tree almost exclusively when we were kids, but white pine has a special history here at Northview, so I chose that one.
I was astonished to find a wild growing Scotch Pine and to discover that they are considered invasive in many parts of the county, as they often invade prairie areas.
I guess the old saw that you learn something every day is true...and I like it that way.
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