Getting Acquainted with the Trees — Key Ideas to Explore
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Getting Acquainted with the Trees
_Illustrated from Photographs by the Author_
NEW YORK THE MACMILLAN COMPANY 1914
By The Outlook Company
Published April, 1904
Reprinted April, 1904
New edition September, 1906
Reprinted August, 1913 March, 1914.
These sketches are, I fear, very unscientific and unsystematic. They record the growth of my own interest and information, as I have recently observed and enjoyed the trees among which I had walked unseeing far too many years. To pass on, as well as I can, some of the benefit that has come into my own life from this wakened interest in the trees provided by the Creator for the resting of tired brains and the healing of ruffled spirits, as well as for utility, is the reason for gathering together and somewhat extending the papers that have brought me, as they have appeared in the pages of "The Outlook," so many letters of fellowship and appreciation from others who have often seen more clearly and deeply into the woods than I may hope to.
Driven out from my desk by weariness sometimes--and as often, I confess, by a rasped temper I would fain hide from display--I have never failed to find rest, and peace, and much to see and to love, among the common and familiar trees, to which I hope these mere hints of some of their features not always seen may send others who also need their silent and beneficent message.
A STORY OF SOME MAPLES 1
THE GROWTH OF THE OAK 25
WILLOWS AND POPLARS 95
THE ELM AND THE TULIP 131
NUT-BEARING TREES 157
List of Illustrations PAGE
Silver maple flowers 4
Young leaves of the red maple 7
"The Norway maple breaks into a wonderful bloom" 9
Samaras of the sugar maple 11
A mature sycamore maple 13
Sycamore maple blossoms 15
Flowers of the ash-leaved maple 17
Ash-leaved maples in bloom 19
The swamp white oak in winter 29
Flowers of the pin-oak 31
The swamp white oak in early spring 36
A blooming twig of the swamp white oak 41
Acorns of the English oak 47
A lone pine on the Indian river 53
Hemlock Hill, Arnold Arboretum 56
The long-leaved pines of the South 61
Fountain-like effect of the young long-leaved pines 62
An avenue of white pines 67
Cones of the white spruce 71
An apple orchard in winter 78
When the apple trees blossom 81
The Spectabilis crab in bloom 84
Fruits of the wild crab 87
The beauty of a fruiting apple branch 91
Bloom of double-flowering apple 94
A weeping willow in early spring 100
The weeping willow in a storm 103
A pussy-willow in a park 106
Blooms of the white willow 108, 109
A white willow in a characteristic position 112
Clump of young white willows 116
White poplars in spring-time 119
Carolina poplar as a street tree 123
Winter aspect of the cottonwood 126
A mature American elm 136
The delicate tracery of the American elm in winter 139
The English elm in winter 143
Winter effect of tulip trees 148
A great liriodendron in bloom 150
Flowers of the liriodendron 153
The wide-spreading black walnut 162
The American sweet chestnut in winter 165
Sweet chestnut blooms 167
A shagbark hickory in bloom 173
The true nut-eater 178
The American beech in winter 180
Sweet birch in spring 191
Flowers of the spice-bush 194
Leaves and berries of the American holly 195
American holly tree at Trenton 196
Floral bracts or involucres of the dogwood 199
The red-bud in bloom 201
Blooms of the shad-bush 206
Flowers of the American linden 207
The American linden 209
Flowers of the black locust 211
Young trees of the black locust 212
The sycamore, or button-ball 215
Button-balls--fruit of the sycamore 217
The leaves and fruit of the liquidambar 222
The papaw in bloom 226
Flowers of the papaw 227
The persimmon tree in fruiting time 231
Berries of the spice-bush 234
A Story of Some Maples
This is not a botanical disquisition; it is not a complete account of all the members of the important tree family of maples. I am not a botanist, nor a true scientific observer, but only a plain tree-lover, and I have been watching some trees bloom and bud and grow and fruit for a few years, using a camera now and then to record what I see--and much more than I see, usually!
In the sweet springtime, when the rising of the sap incites some to poetry, some to making maple sugar, and some to watching for the first flowers, it is well to look at a few tree-blooms, and to consider the possibilities and the pleasures of a peaceful hunt that can be made with profit in city street or park, as well as along country roadsides and in the meadows and the woods.
McFarland opens his tree sketches with a confession: he walked unseeing among trees for years before a wakened interest took hold. This personal origin shapes the book's structure—each chapter moves from a tree's winter silhouette through its spring flowers, summer leaves, and autumn fruit, as if the author is discovering these features in real time. The photographs, taken by McFarland himself, reinforce this observational stance, capturing branches against sky or bark in close detail.
The book's arrangement is not strictly botanical. Chapters group trees by family or habit—maples, oaks, pines, apples, willows and poplars, elms and tulip trees, nut-bearing trees, and a final catch-all. Within each, McFarland shifts between personal anecdote, descriptive natural history, and occasional advocacy for scientific names over common ones.
From Winter Outline to Spring Bloom
McFarland repeatedly returns to the tree's winter form as a starting point for acquaintance. He describes the liriodendron (tulip tree) against an early April sky, its twisty branches interlaced, and remembers the pure beauty of that silhouette. For the swamp white oak, he notes its winter aspect before moving to its spring flowers. This pattern—beginning with bare structure, then adding seasonal layers—gives the book a rhythm of slow revelation.
The author's eye for shape is precise: the elm's delicate tracery, the Lombardy poplar's columnar form, the white willow in a storm. He often compares trees to each other, as when he says the tulip tree is utterly dissimilar in form from the American elm. These structural observations ground the more lyrical passages about flowers and foliage.
Recurring Images: Flowers, Samaras, and Candlesticks
Certain visual motifs appear across chapters. Maple samaras (the winged fruits) are described for several species—silver maple, sugar maple, ash-leaved maple. The tulip tree's seed cones are called curious candlesticks. Oak flowers, often overlooked, get close attention: pin-oak blossoms, swamp white oak blooming twigs. McFarland seems drawn to the small, easily missed reproductive parts that mark the tree's annual cycle.
He also notes how light plays on bark and leaves. The Norway maple breaks into a wonderful bloom; the white poplars in spring-time catch the eye. These recurring attention to flowers and fruits—not just leaves and trunks—gives the book a phenological thread, tracking what appears when.
Movement Between Forest and Garden
McFarland shifts between wild and cultivated settings. He describes the long-leaved pines of the South, a lone pine on the Indian River, and hemlock hill in the Arnold Arboretum. An apple orchard in winter contrasts with the Spectabilis crab in bloom. The weeping willow appears in a park, then in a storm. This movement between natural and planted landscapes reflects the author's own path from city desk to countryside.
The book's illustrations reinforce this: photographs show both forest scenes and individual trees in open ground. McFarland notes how a tree's form changes depending on whether it grows in close forest or open place—the tulip tree towers with a clean bole in the woods but assumes a conical shape in the open. This attention to context is a subtle structural element.
The Author's Voice: Confession and Advocacy
McFarland's foreword sets a tone of personal discovery: he writes of being driven out from his desk by weariness or a rasped temper, finding rest among common trees. This first-person framing recurs throughout, as when he admits to having walked unseeing for years. The book is as much about learning to see as about the trees themselves.
He also advocates for using scientific names, arguing that liriodendron is no harder to pronounce than chrysanthemum. This pedagogical impulse—wanting readers to adopt precise language—runs alongside the observational descriptions. The result is a hybrid work: part memoir, part field guide, part gentle argument for botanical literacy.
Readers will find this book most useful if they follow McFarland's own method: start with a single tree in winter, note its outline, then return through the seasons. The photographs serve as visual anchors, but the real guide is the author's patient attention to detail. The book does not aim to be a complete botanical manual; it is an invitation to look more closely at the trees already around us.
That rainy afternoon, McFarland’s photographs made me pause over a single oak branch, noticing how its bark held the day’s dampness. His unhurried observations felt almost like a conversation, and I found myself wondering who else had walked these same woods with such patience. That curiosity led me, quite gently, to Wayside and woodland trees — Reading Companion, whose quieter tone felt like sitting beside an old friend on a mossy log, watching the same rain fall.
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