Up until a couple of weeks ago I was not sure that we actually had a mature longleaf pine on our property. That sounds ridiculous when you realize that our two lots are less than four acres. But I plead extenuating circumstances.
Most of our property is thickly wooded. A large portion is covered by a thick growth of fairly young pines. In some areas I almost have to take an axe to cut off dead limbs in order to get through, and dead pines are always under foot or leaning at a crazy angle blocking the way.
A few years ago I took all day to cut a path along the back property line. There was a survey marker near Wildlife Trail and I knew the right heading to get to the interior corner. Unfortunately, the sight line was only a few feet. I started at the marker and tied a ribbon to a tree on the right heading. Then I had to cut trees in what I thought was the right direction. I sighted down the preceding ribbons and then tied a new ribbon on a tree that lined up. Then I did it again. I was surprised that I actually managed to take a nearly straight path to a survey marker, and I was surprised to find that there was actually a marker there.
I found a couple of longleaf pines just on the other side of the line, but none on our property.
A couple of weeks ago I decided to cut through the woods from the back of the house to see if I could find the marker again. It was not easy. I have mentioned that there have been at least two and possibly three significant events on the mountain that affected the forest. The first that I know of was Hurricane Andrew in 1992. That storm clipped northwest Georgia and blew down trees here and there all over the mountain. There are places where large trees fell into a criss-cross pattern that is virtually impossible to cross. I think a lot of the smaller downed trees on our property were victims of Andrew.
A second event was a fire. I can’t tell when that happened, but there is evidence everywhere around the property. Many of the larger pines have blackened bark on the lower part of their trunks. I also found a layer of ash buried anywhere from a few inches to a foot or more below the current surface. The buried ash layer indicates a possible third event in which most of the topsoil in the upper part of the lot was pushed partway down the slope. It’s possible that’s a result of firefighting.
Whatever the cause, most of the trees on the upper part of the property are young. You can tell the younger trees from the older trees by the difference in texture in this Google Earth image on our property. The young, thick growth of trees looks smooth compared to the older trees. Our house is in the center of this image. The yellow angle brackets point at utility poles at the property boundary. I can’t tell where the back corner is.
So I started out, aiming roughly at the back corner. I made my way through the woods, constantly straining to look up through the foliage. I think it’s possible to identify a longleaf pine by its bark, but I can’t do it. The only way I can tell one from a loblolly or a shortleaf pine (I think most of the shortleaf pines on Lavender Mountain are Virginia pines) is by seeing the needles.
I was happy to find a longleaf pine that was definitely inside our property lines. It’s not easy to tell in this image, but the pine in the center is a longleaf.
There are bigger longleaf pines nearby, but this one is fairly big.
There is another candidate that can just be seen from Wildlife Trail on the lower part of the property. I’m not certain of this one, but I’m pretty sure. The main reason I haven’t settled this one is that I can just barely see the top of the tree from the street. The top of the tree is much harder to see from close to the base.
Meanwhile, back in the civilized part of our property, the little transplanted longleaf seems to be doing pretty well, aside from some dying off of a few needles on one part of the tree.
At first I thought this was the result of a natural process, but then I realized that the tree had become a regular rest stop for Zeke on his walks around the house. Once I realized what was happening, I closed that rest stop. Zeke can pee pretty much anywhere else, but not there.
So now we know that there is one bottlebrush longleaf that I planted, and one mature longleaf on our property. That makes me happy. I need to positively identify the other candidate, and then I’ll be pretty sure about our own longleaf pine population.
Nice catch on the longleaf!
I went for years up and down the creek and only noticed a medium size virginia sweetspire a couple of years ago. It must have been there for years.
So I’ll have to keep my eyes open for longleaf pines on our property, though loblollies are our usual pine, resulting from a couple of portions of the property planted as pine years ago.
Neat that you are able to detect a significant fire in the past and can tell that fire breaks may have been made. That was probably the Georgia Forestry Commission (if you call for a burn permit, they’re who you talk to and who issues it, or not). When 911 receives a brush fire call, GFC is immediately called out. Depending on the size and location, especially near residences, they will bring a bulldozer, and they’ll use it too, to construct a quick fire break. They’re very fast, at least our ranger is. Our ranger covers two counties, along with some assistance. I took a look at the GFC county offices website for the area around Floyd County – you share Mike Brunson with Chattooga County. BTW, when the GFC ranger gets there, all volunteer fire departments who have responded are immediately under GFC command.
And that’s probably more than you ever wanted to know about that!
Wayne — After years of walking dogs down Fouche Gap Road I only recently noticed a couple of large longleaf pines very close to the road. I wonder what else is out there that I haven’t seen yet.
Really good work finding that longleaf pine. We have done a little bit of sleuthing around to find some big sugar pines on our property. There is something about walking into the forest looking for an individual tree that really gives you an idea of what a couple of densely wooded acres really looks like from the inside.
Robin Andrea — With the woods as thick as they are here, it’s hard to tell where anything is once you’re in them. I’m regularly surprised at how close a neighbor’s house or Wildlife Trail is when I get my bearings. It’s actually kind of nice to feel more isolated than we really are.
Very good detective work, Mark, both in finding the longleaf pines and puzzling out the history of the woods. There’s a very famous book in “our parts” called “Reading the Forested Landscape: A Natural History of New England.” Author Tom Wessels does much the same sort of sleuthing in his woods as you did on your small patch.
Scott — It’s kind of nice to have just enough land with just enough mystery about it.