The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
house for us. There was a long line of them, macrocarpas (an evergreen
conifer of New Zealand), too, stretching along behind the twenty odd
houses of our street. Behind the trees is a small dead-end road that
leads to the pumping station, behind the road a creek flanking the ugly
sheds and warehouses of the industrial area.
We loved the trees and because of them never saw the ugliness beyond.
They were once the shelter belt to a market garden and the home to
thousands of birds. Starlings in particular came in great, swirling
flocks from the country to roost in the evening. For an hour they
would fight and jostle for roosting spots and the chirpings made an
amazing sound. There were also shags and kingfishers who fished in the
creek. There were hundreds of sparrows, blackbirds, thrushes, fantails
etc.
The land belonged to the Council and one day some fifteen years ago they
decided in their wisdom to ask the residents of the street if they would
like the trees removed. The people said 'yes'. The council came with
their chain saws and slowly removed the trees. It went on for days,
the roar of the chain saws and the sickening crunch as each tree fell.
I couldn't stop crying. We were the only people who liked the trees
and the birds and asked that six poplars be left behind our property -
amazingly they said 'yes'.
Most of the birds went after the trees fell although a few sparrows
remained in OUR poplars. We still had the poplars to listen to, they
rustled when the wind blew and remained a great wind break. We looked
at them instead of the ugly industrial buildings. They never put in
trees to replace those they took. Generations of cats played beneath
the poplars. I remember the cats looking up at the chattering throngs
above them.
A month ago disaster struck. A freak storm, the worst for fifty years,
hit the province. A large branch came down from the poplars and
damaged the next door neighbour's roof.
He rang the council and told them to remove their poplars.
This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
But I can still hear the saws and the thud as another giant falls. I an
crying a little. When I feel able I will look through the kitchen
window at the ugliness of the industrial area. Sixty years to grow
you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
Bev
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Yoj - 29 Feb 2004 20:28 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 45 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
((((((((((Bev)))))))))
I'm sorry. That made me cry too.
Joy
dirtylitterboxofferingstospammers - 29 Feb 2004 20:40 GMT
Oh Bev, that is so sad! Life without trees is awful!
There was a similar situation here in Norfolk. The council in Norwich wanted to
remove the chesnut trees lining a street on the grounds kids playing with the
conkers might hurt themselves... or slip on the falling leaves in autumn... or
that the leaves on the road might cause a car accident... None of which had
been happening.
Thankfully, local residents got vocally upset and accused the council of
"nannying". The trees were saved apart from a few which were removed on the
grounds they had become unsafe and in danger of toppling - but most remain. It
even made the nnational TV and press and the local council was made to look
very silly.
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Victor Martinez - 29 Feb 2004 20:43 GMT
That is so sad. Here in Austin you can't cut down large trees without
getting a special permit from the city and if even one person who lives
in the neighborhood objects, you dont' get the permit.

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KatGrrrrl99 - 29 Feb 2004 21:03 GMT
I'm so, so sorry.....That made me cry too!!!!
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Bev - 29 Feb 2004 21:13 GMT
> That is so sad. Here in Austin you can't cut down large trees without
> getting a special permit from the city and if even one person who lives
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The poplars had been checked recently and were all in perfect health.
The storm urooted many big trees even a huge one at the end of our
street. But some councils have some odd people around felling trees.
In the nearby city of Hastings men were sent out to fell a street full
of so called diseased trees in a certain area. They got the name of
the street wrong and felled a whole street full of New Zealand's
pohutukawa, the Christmas tree which has lovely red blossoms at Xmas
time. By the time they had discovered their mistake they had felled
the lot.
Oh god the house just shook, guess they have just felled the biggest
poplar of all - weep!!
Bev
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polonca12000 - 29 Feb 2004 22:01 GMT
I'm so very sorry to hear this, Bev.
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Bobcat - 29 Feb 2004 22:37 GMT
Oh, not more desecration of New Zealand! A few years ago we visited our
relatives in Kawerau in the Bay of Plenty area, and were struck by two
things. The incredible natural beauty of New Zealand. And the human damage
that's been wreaked on it by logging and other so-called examples of
"progress". We've had some of this in areas of Canada, but this country is
so huge it's not as evident as it is in New Zealand. Your country still is
one of the most beautiful countries on earth, but when will the
powers-that-be realize that it's also so fragile that it cannot abide
further destruction of its natural glories. Normally I prefer to write about
beautiful things - like cats - but I can't keep still about this, even
though I'm at the other end of the earth from you.
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 45 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
Bobcat - 29 Feb 2004 22:49 GMT
I might add that I realize yours was a natural disaster, not man-made. But
it reminded me of the man-made destruction we saw during our visit, from
what we considered excessive logging (especially up Mount Edgecumbe above
Kawerau) and which triggered my comment.
> Oh, not more desecration of New Zealand! A few years ago we visited our
> relatives in Kawerau in the Bay of Plenty area, and were struck by two
> things. The incredible natural beauty of New Zealand. And the human damage
> that's been wreaked on it by logging and other so-called examples of
> "progress". [snip]
m. L. Briggs - 29 Feb 2004 23:42 GMT
>The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
>over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 43 lines]
>
>Bev
---and to think this destruction is going on all over the earth! Man
is his own worst enemy.
Will lilacs grow in your area? Perhaps they could be planted in a
line on the back of your property. They grow fast, are beautiful and
smell wonderful. Best of luck whatever you do.
Bev - 01 Mar 2004 00:03 GMT
> >The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> >over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 50 lines]
> line on the back of your property. They grow fast, are beautiful and
> smell wonderful. Best of luck whatever you do.
Thank you all for your kindness. It has been such an awful morning and
one of I have dreaded as I wasn't sure when they were coming. As I
type the house has shuddered and the last of the giants fell. I know DH
is upset too but he is more fatalistic than I am. It is silly to cry
about trees but I can't help it. The cats have been so frightened with
the noise of the chain saws and have spent most of the morning cowering
under the table and trembling when they hear the loud 'thumps'.
I don't intend going down the back for a long time. I asked the Council
if they could just top the trees so that my poplars could rejuvenate but
they said 'no, it is much easier to mow bare land'. They have moved in
big truckloads of soil to fill the holes that will be left when they
remove the stumps! I would plant trees there myself but they would
only remove them. We will plant some trees inside our fenceline but
they will never be the same as my beautiful giants.
Bev :(
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jmcquown - 01 Mar 2004 00:36 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built
[quoted text clipped - 43 lines]
>
> Bev
Oh how sad and heartbreaking! I hate it when they cut down trees.
Jill
badwilson - 01 Mar 2004 01:26 GMT
That is so sad. I will never understand some people :-( Purrs,
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> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 45 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
Sam Nash - 01 Mar 2004 01:28 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 3 lines]
> leads to the pumping station, behind the road a creek flanking the ugly
> sheds and warehouses of the industrial area.
<snipped>
{{{{{{{{{{ Bev }}}}}}}}}}. Such a shame to lose your old friends "in the
name of progress".
Comforting purrs to you.
Sam
Brenda - 01 Mar 2004 01:33 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 45 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
sending you some comforting purrs,
Brenda
Bev - 01 Mar 2004 01:44 GMT
> > The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> > over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 48 lines]
> sending you some comforting purrs,
> Brenda
Believe it or not there are people with trailers down the back already,
grabbing the wood and the corpses are hardly cold :(
Bev
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Christine Burel - 02 Mar 2004 21:44 GMT
I'm so very, very sorry, Bev. Hope belated hugs are still okay.
Christine (teary)
> > > The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> > > over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 55 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.
Yowie - 01 Mar 2004 02:39 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 41 lines]
> window at the ugliness of the industrial area. Sixty years to grow
> you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
My sympathies, Bev.
When we moved into our estate, there were trees - melealeucas (related to
tea-trees) on most properties. They aren't particularly tall trees, maybe 5
metres at teh tmost. But there was also one gentle giant of a gum tree that
overlooked the whole estate, and was part of the Gum Tree Network for the
lorikeets, galahs and cockatoos. It rustled in the wind, and on rainy nights
you coud catch her eucalyptus perfume. And then one day the neighbours took
objection to this tall sentinel, and, because it was on their property,
decided it was going to go.
I cried as well. I loved coming home each day to see that tree looking out
over us all, its grey-white branches peering out under the hood of green.
She's gone now, but I did manage to collect a small peice of branch from the
woodcutters. I am hoping that I can carve it into a smaller 'sentinel' for
my home.
See if you can can at least collect some of the wood to make something
useful out of - even if its just a scratching post for the terrors. It will
at least honour their memory a little. And remember, there's nothing
stopping you from going out there and planting something else - it won't
replace the poplars, but may help block out the 'view'.
Yowie
Do much loved trees go to Rainbow Bridge?
Bev - 01 Mar 2004 18:39 GMT
> > The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> > over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 67 lines]
> Yowie
> Do much loved trees go to Rainbow Bridge?
Vicky, you made me feel sad for you. Your birdlife is so fantastic
that you would miss that gum badly, also it is so dry there that some
trees struggle to grow - a pox on all neighbours, I say. My neighbours
are the ones responsible for the demise of our poplars.
I am sure the poplars will be at rainbow bridge along with your gum - it
is the right place for them. We have always had little poplar shoots
from the trees coming up in our lawn so I might just save the next one
and plant it on our side of the fence. It's a nice idea.
I went down the back hunting for the kitties. I hadn't intended to go
near the place but needed to locate them. It was just awful. Those
shattered stumps set me off again - amazing how much destruction that
can be achieved by a few men with chain saws. If the first settlers to
New Zealand had had chain saws I don't think there would have been a
tree left standing. When we were in England we were impressed by their
marvellous trees - they really treasure them there - perhaps because
they take so long to grow. Here, trees grow quickly. You put one in
and in no time it is a giant.
Hope all goes well for you and the yowlet, I'll be thinking of you.
Hugs.
Bev
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CATherine - 01 Mar 2004 03:22 GMT
>The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
>over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 43 lines]
>
>Bev
I love trees and birds, too. We have a lot of them around our house in
the country. I wonder if you could put up a high wire fence and plant
vigorous vines at the base to hide the ugliness beyond. And then plant
some fast-growing trees, like Austrian Pines or cottonwoods.
CATherine
Steve Touchstone - 01 Mar 2004 04:05 GMT
{{{{{hugs}}}}}} That's so sad.
>The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
>over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 43 lines]
>
>Bev

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Marina - 01 Mar 2004 04:06 GMT
"Bev" <bevdun@xtra.co.nz> wrote
<snip>
> This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
> doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
> But I can still hear the saws and the thud as another giant falls. I an
> crying a little. When I feel able I will look through the kitchen
> window at the ugliness of the industrial area. Sixty years to grow
> you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
I'm so sorry, Bev. I feel that way about trees, too. {{{Bev}}} Many purrs.

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LOL - 01 Mar 2004 04:12 GMT
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 3 lines]
> leads to the pumping station, behind the road a creek flanking the ugly
> sheds and warehouses of the industrial area.
(snipped sad story)
> Bev
How depressing, Bev. I am really sorry to hear about your trees. I
felt much the same when the lot next door to us, which had some
beautiful old trees and flower bushes, was bought and cleared to bare
dirt.
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Debbie Wilson - 01 Mar 2004 08:10 GMT
> This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
> doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
> But I can still hear the saws and the thud as another giant falls. I an
> crying a little. When I feel able I will look through the kitchen
> window at the ugliness of the industrial area. Sixty years to grow
> you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
Bev,
So very sad to read this. I love trees and there's nothing wrong with
mourning such ancient beauties. Following on from Yowie's excellent idea
of saving a piece of the wood as a memory, do you think a small branch
twig would root if you were able to cultivate it? A young growing shoot,
dipped in rooting hormone and nurtured indoors (away from B&C!!!)
Then you can replant it where its parents once stood, but safely on your
side of the fence. If there are any branches left on the felled trees,
maybe worth trying this with half a dozen or so of the youngest freshest
ends...
Purrs
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Karen - 01 Mar 2004 15:32 GMT
You know, this is true! My mother took a poplar twig from a tree when she
first moved into our house and just stuck it in the ground outside our back
door and that twig grew into a huge tree that shades our house. She has
always been amazed because she was just sitting on the stoop and decided to
do that. SHe never expected it to grow like it did.
Karen
> > This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
> > doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
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>
> Deb.
Sherry - 01 Mar 2004 22:56 GMT
>You know, this is true! My mother took a poplar twig from a tree when she
>first moved into our house and just stuck it in the ground outside our back
[quoted text clipped - 3 lines]
>
>Karen
My sister and I planted a *huge* pecan that we'd found. It grew into a giant
pecan tree (but weirdly enough, bore *tiny* little pecans). Anyway, they
widened the highway and had to cut it down. It was about 40 years old by then.
Sherry
Adrian - 01 Mar 2004 09:15 GMT
<SNIP>
> This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
> doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
> But I can still hear the saws and the thud as another giant falls. I
> an crying a little. When I feel able I will look through the
> kitchen window at the ugliness of the industrial area. Sixty years
> to grow you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
{{{{{{{{{Bev}}}}}}}}}}
How terribly sad. To destroy any living thing without good reason is such a
wasteful tragidy. Purrs for you and yours and hoping the birds find another
home.

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Sherry - 01 Mar 2004 10:36 GMT
>This morning they came with their chain saws. I have closed all the
>doors and turned up the radio as loud as it will go.
[quoted text clipped - 5 lines]
>Bev
>--
Oh, Bev. This post just made me sick to my stomach. I am so sorry.
Sherry
Jeanette - 01 Mar 2004 11:02 GMT
>Sixty years to grow
> you, twenty minutes to fell you, goodbye my beloved giants.
>
> Bev
That's so sad. Thank you for the tribute Bev, it helps people to appreciate
the value of trees.
Karen - 01 Mar 2004 15:27 GMT
Oh this is so incredibly sad. I hate it when trees are taken down too :(
Karen
> The poplars flank the back of our property - tall sentinels watching
> over us for most of our lives. They were here long before Ted built our
[quoted text clipped - 45 lines]
> --
> I got rid of my husband. The cat was allergic.