;Hats
Through the years you get to wear a few hats, not all of them comfortable, but that’s life I guess; the valleys and the hills. During the early days of my forestry career, I was responsible for the production of fence posts, which wasn’t all that onerous, but we did have to keep up with the demand because quite suddenly there was a change in land husbandry in our neck of the woods. It was the end of gorse hedges.
For those who don’t know it, gorse is a prickly shrub that has masses of yellow flowers during late winter and through spring. The flowers develop black pods that rely on the summer sun to dry them, they twist in the heat to open with an audible crack, firing seed in all directions. The hard-coated seed can remain dormant in the soil for seventy years, which is why, here in New Zealand gorse has become an invasive, hard to kill weed. However, if cared for, by trimming the hedges while they are flowering, gorse makes a tidy, stockproof hedge. There was pride in the ability to use a hedge-knife for trimming, and when times were tough and swaggers roamed the countryside, they could earn a meal by trimming sections of a farmer’s hedge. The hedge provided shelter from both storms and sun, because most paddocks were square. If the hedge wasn’t tended properly, they weren’t entirely stock proof. I remember old Dave telling me that as a child he and his father bought gorse plants from a nursery in Trotter’s gorge… the area that I was much later responsible to establish a pine forest. Dave told me that he had to regularly water the gorse plants through the summer months to ensure their survival… which to us seems incredible because wild gorse is difficult to control… but at least it is nitrogen fixing. One of my hats was the fight to control the invasive weed, but nature is a wily foe and has a habit of winning such battles… turn a sod of soil and bingo, half a dozen or more seeds are exposed.
Farmers decided that the gorse hedges needed to be removed… it wasn’t a government decree but the Catchment Board recommended it. The expert hedge knife wielders had gone and mechanical cutters left a mess behind that had to be cleaned up… another reason being the escapee nature of gorse from its hedge-prison… and it helped that the farmers were doing nicely with buoyant prices. So, the hedges were bulldozed out and post and wire fences replaced them. We cut posts from thinnings of radiata pine, and by clearfelling two slower-growing species of pine… Scotch pine and Corsican pine. Much of the topography was on the steep side, so we had to develop techniques for the harvest process, which were amateur compared to today’s methods. We produced posts, strainers and stays all of which were peeled on site and sent off to the two pressure treatment plants that used tanalith as a preservative. Wearing another hat, that of erecting fences… the foundation of a seven-wire fence is the strainer/stay combination… on each wire there is a four tonne pull so I preferred an eight-foot strainer post, and I’d never use one of our stays. They were skinny and taken from the top of the trees, so didn’t have much guts. Instead, I used a stout post. When using a stay, even though the fence is strained well, the stay might hold for a while, but the pressure will inevitably cause the stay to bend slightly and the steady pull will move the strainer over allowing the wire to slacken, so stock will push through it.
Once I embarked on my tree nursery career, I wore another hat. The Catchment Board gave out loans to encourage farmers to plant shelter trees for their livestock… but what tree species were we to grow for the farmers? The Catchment Board had some ideas, not all of them sound and some of the farmers didn’t want the same species as their neighbour. There are some basic rules when it comes to shelter. The fodder tree, tree lucerne, seemed a good idea, but it was frost-tender when young… and I’d noticed in some locations in became invasive. The distance sheltered is seven times the height of the shelter, but a block shelter like a hedge isn’t ideal because at the distance of seven times the height, the wind ‘thumps’ down, therefore semi permeable shelter is best. The ends and gaps in block shelter cause an increase of wind turbulence too. An extra fence was needed to protect the tree plantings… a proper fence, because a three-wire electric fence is a nurseryman’s gift, sooner or later the electricity stops flowing, stock enter, so the area needs replanting… or the farmer loses heart and gives up the idea of planting. Weed control is necessary to ensure quick tree establishment and the grass, cocksfoot, is one of the worst; it grows in a clump and sucks the moisture from the soil. So, I had to be up with my chemicals; one might not kill one tree species, but it will kill another. The Catchment Board rightly recommended a two-tier shelter, one species that grows to a good height and the other for low shelter, but there’s not much point discussing the various species here because trees have specific requirements for the site they are planted in. We had to contend with coastal conditions, which was mostly salt tolerance, to the high country where frost tolerance was the most important factor.
The other hat to don was species recommendation, and one of the species I tried to avoid were the Eucalyptus although they do have their uses. One is fuelwood and Euc. nitens was selected for its vigour… but it didn’t coppice well, which was the very reason for planting the species! Other Eucalyptus species are goof coppicers though. Growing Eucalyptus on a coppice regime, you allow the trees to put on roughly six inches of diameter (so the wood doesn’t need splitting) and the stump is let high, there will be regrowth and you thin those to three or four stems and harvest them when they are up to size... for sustainable fuelwood. People planted the trees but coppicing never happened, they waited until the trees has some size and used a mechanical log splitter, which was far better use of the land. Anyway, the firewood dried better when it was split. But Eucalyptus species tend to dry out the soils and farmers wanted most for their grass to grow with vigour, and the lack of moisture also compromised the vigour of the low shelter species. Eucalyptus ‘self-prunes’ or grows large limbs and the leaves are inedible for stock so create a fire risk and the oils are toxic to grass, so in a word, they are messy on a farm.
I much prefer poplar species for tall shelter or as a ‘conservation’ tree, because they hold the soil in place well. If they dry out the soil during summer, because they are deciduous, the soil has a chance to rehydrate during the winter. In the early 1970’s poplar rust was detected in New Zealand and we were told it would wipe out all of our poplars. I recall accompanying the forestry tree heath scientist to visit the tree nursery I was to later manage, to inspect their poplar stools… stools are trees cut back so cutting material can be taken from them for vegetative propagation. It was spring and sure enough there was rust… but I disagreed. There were radiata pine trees across the road from the nursery and the poplar leaves were just emerging from their buds so they had a waxy coating… I suggested the rust was pollen from the pine trees! I was right. However, by February (midsummer here), the iconic Lombardy poplars had a good dose of rust. This spurred the authorities to propagate rust resistant poplar species which we grew at the nursery. But the rust never came to much, it overwintered on Larch but didn’t overwinter well and Lombardy was unaffected during dry years but in wet years, they became yellow/golden with rust in February and leaf drop is early. Anyway, the scientist again made a mountain out of a molehill.
Despite the occasional defoliation, I still like Lombardy poplar, for their conical shape. For myself I planted Trichocarpa poplar, black cottonwood and encouraged its use for shelter, and its timber makes the best bee boxes (there’s another hat). I also used Androscoggin poplar to drain some wet areas on my property and fifty years later, three people are needed to wrap arms around them. Androscoggin is a cross between Trichocarpa and Maximowiczii (a bit of a mouthful), it has a strong root system, but grass can grow up to the trunk of both species, which is what farmers like. I simply cut 2 metre poles, two to three inches in diameter, and soaked them for three or four weeks, before planting using a crowbar and away they go. My sheep used to like the fallen male flowers and the fallen leaves when there was some green still in them, but at the end of the day, watching them grow brings satisfaction.
Another shift in farming has occurred, the change from sheep grazing to dairy farming. It is the best income stream for farmers at the present time, but they use far more water than sheep farmers. To irrigate, the trend is large booms that pivot from a central point and central pivots do not perform well with trees in way, so the majority of the shelter plantings have been removed! All farmers care for their stock and yes, regularly talk to them, but the cows can’t tell the farmer if they miss having shelter or not… the only indication farmers have is that their cattle are thriving and their milk output is good, so maybe shelter isn’t all that necessary. As for the water usage sheep farming versus dairying, well there’s the water cycle and evaporated water comes back down somewhere, at some time… the cost to the farmer is the reticulation.
But hang on, there is a problem… the water comes from underground aquifers and those aquifers take a thousand years to recharge. Well, I don’t know about that… alluvial gravels like the Canterbury Plains and the Waitaki Valley will recharge quicker because the gravels are porous… nevertheless we should know how much is going in before was take any out, and we don’t know the answer to that. But look around the world! Climate alarmists tell us the sea level is rising but there are many cities and other areas that are sinking… part of the reason is the weight of the cities, but mostly it is by emptying aquifers to fulfil the water usage needs. Parts of the San Joaquin Valley for example have sunk thirty feet! And maybe with the water from all the aquifers now in the atmosphere, perhaps there is extra rainfall.
So, my latest hat is to point out where climate change is being blamed when there are other, more logical explanations.