This article
is extremely well written. It is one of
the best reiterations I have seen on the history of the American Chestnut Tree
and it’s battle with the blight. It is
well worth the read. It is rather long
so be sure you have the time to get through it.
It also quotes Professor of Forest Biology Kim Steiner and highlights
Penn State's involvement in the effort to breed blight-resistant American
chestnut trees. An embedded video features chestnut orchard manager Steve Hoy,
research technologist in Forest Ecosystem Science and Management.
Posted October
24, 2017
By Nick
Malawskey
PennLive.Com
STATE
COLLEGE -- About a mile as the crow flies from Beaver Stadium, where the Penn
State faithful gather each fall in search of gridiron glory, stands a chestnut
tree.
On this late
summer afternoon the chestnut's branches are heavy with burrs -- those unique
spiny balls that typically protect three nuts. There was a time when any child
of the Pennsylvania woods was as familiar with the chestnut burr as an apple,
and for many of the same reasons -- good eating, and good for pelting your
friends when they're not looking.
In a good
year (and this year appears to be good) a single tree can bear more than a
thousand burrs -- a prolific bounty that bends this particular chestnut's
branches away from the sky and down toward the ground.
Beyond the
high deer fence and away over the hill, the remnants of the previous Penn State
football game still litter the grounds of Beaver Stadium. There on the hill the
stadium stands alone, a shrine of sorts to human athleticism that dwarfs the
parking lots and fields that surround it. Back on its sheltered hillside, the
chestnut tree also dwarfs the other trees around it.
For another
group of faithful (perhaps not as numerous as those who gather at the stadium)
this tree also stands as a shrine, a symbol. Rather than celebrating the
prowess of the athlete, however, this tree stands as a reminder of humanity's
complicated legacy -- of our hubris, and the danger of good intentions, of our
ignorance and, perhaps to some degree our vanity; but also as a symbol of hope,
of a long promise -- as yet unfulfilled -- and of the enduring, relentless
drive that often marks the best of the human spirit.
It is this
tree, growing tall and straight on the hillside near State College -- and its
relatives and descendants in orchards scattered across the Eastern Seaboard --
that might finally fulfill the hundred-year-old quest to save the American
Chestnut, to bring back a tree that was once counted among the kings of the
forest but today exists only in scattered enclaves and the memories of our
oldest generations.
At the turn
of the last century -- before the rapid mechanization of the 20th century and
the rise of the suburbs, before highways crisscrossed the land, before there
was a Department of Environmental Protection -- there was the American
Chestnut.
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