Friday, October 16, 2015

How evenly the freshly fallen pine-needles are spread on the ground!

October 16 


P. M. —To the white pine grove beyond Beck Stow’s. What has got all the cones? 



How evenly the freshly fallen pine-needles are spread on the ground! quite like a carpet. Throughout this grove no square foot is left bare. 

I dig down with a stick and find that the layers of three or four years can be distinguished with considerable ease, and much deeper the old needles are raised in flakes or layers still. The topmost, or this year’s, are fawn-colored; last year’s, dark dull reddish; and so they go on, growing darker and more decayed, til, at the depth of three inches, where, perhaps, the needles were fifteen or twenty years old, they begin to have the aspect of a dark loose-lying virgin mould, mixed with roots (pine cones and sticks a little higher). 

The freshly fallen needles lie as evenly strewn as if sifted over the whole surface, giving it a uniform neat fawn-color, tempting one to stretch himself on it. They rest alike on the few green leaves of weeds and the fallen cones and the cobwebs between them, in every direction across one another like joggle-sticks. 

In course of years they are beaten by rain and snow into a coarse, thick matting or felt to cover the roots of the trees with. 

I look at a grass-bird on a wall in the dry Great Fields. There is a dirty-white or cream-colored line above the eye and another from the angle of the mouth beneath it and a white ring close about the eye. The breast is streaked with this creamy white and dark brown in streams, as on the cover of a book.

H. D. Thoreau, Journal, October 16, 1855

The white pine grove beyond Beck Stow’s. See September 24, 1857 ("That very dense and handsome white pine grove east of Beck Stow’s Swamp. It is about fifteen rods square, the trees large, ten to twenty inches in diameter. It is separated by a wall from another pine wood with a few oaks in it on the south east, and about thirty rods north and west are other pine and oak woods.”)

How evenly the freshly fallen pine-needles are spread on the ground!
See October 14, 1856 ("Pine-needles, just fallen, now make a thick carpet."); October 22, 1851 ("The pines, both white and pitch, have now shed their leaves, and the ground in the pine woods is strewn with the newly fallen needles."); October 25, 1853 ("The ground is strewn with pine-needles as sunlight. "
) See also
A Book of the Seasons
, by Henry Thoreau, The October Pine Fall

There is a season
when pine leaves are yellow – and
when they are fallen.
November 9, 1850 

I look at a grass-bird.  See April 11, 1853 ("The grass-bird, grayish-brown, mingled with ashy-whitish above; light, pencilled with dark brown beneath; no marked crown; outer tail feathers whitish, perhaps a faint bar on wing April 13, 1855 ("See a sparrow without marks on throat or breast, running peculiarly in the dry grass in the open field beyond, and hear its song, and then see its white feathers in tail; the bay-wing."); April 29, 1855 ("The bay on its wings is not obvious except when it opens them. The white circle about the eye is visible afar. . . . It is rather . . .concealed by its color . . . with its chestnut crown and light breast."); October 3, 1860 ("Bay-wings about. "); October 4, 1859 ("Bay-wings on the walls and fences."); October 9, 1858 ("Bay-wings flit along road. ");  October 11, 1856 ("Bay-wing sparrows numerous."); October 12, 1859 ("I see scattered flocks of bay-wings amid the weeds and on the fences. ") See also A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, the Bay-Wing Sparrow

October 16. See A Book of the Seasons, by Henry Thoreau, October 16

How evenly the 
freshly fallen pine-needles
are spread on the ground! 


 A Book of the Seasons  by Henry Thoreau
 "A book, each page written in its own season,
out-of-doors, in its own locality."
 ~edited, assembled and rewritten by zphx ©  2009-2024

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