Thursday, September 8, 2016

A more indigenous plant than usual, so peculiarly useful to the aborigines.

September 8

Brattleboro. — Rains. 

Frost gives me an aster which he thinks A. concinnus of Wood; grows in woods and yet longer leaved. 

P. M. — Clearing up. 

I went a-botanizing by the Coldwater Path, for the most part along a steep wooded hillside on Whetstone Brook and through its interval. 

In the last heavy rain, two or three weeks since, there was a remarkable freshet on this brook, such as has not been known before, the bridge and road carried away, the bed of the stream laid bare, a new channel being made, the interval covered with sand and gravel, and trees (buttonwood, etc.) brought down; several acres thus buried. Frost escaped from his house on a raft. 

I observed a stream of large bare white rocks four or five rods wide, which at first I thought had been washed down, but it seems this was the former bed of the stream, it having worn a new channel further east. 

Witch-hazel out, maybe a day or two, in some places, but the Browns do not think the fringed gentian out yet. 

There for the first time I see growing indigenously the Dirca palustns, leather-wood, the largest on the low interval by the brook. I notice a bush there seven feet high. In its form it is somewhat like a quince bush, though less spreading, its leaves broad, like entire sassafras leaves; now beginning to turn yellow. It has a remarkably strong thick bark and soft white wood which bends like lead (Gray says it is brittle!), the different layers separating at the end. I cut a good- sized switch, which was singularly tough and flexible, just like a cowhide, and would answer the purpose of one admirably. The color of the bark is a very pale brown. 

I was much interested in this shrub, since it was the Indian's rope. Frost said that the farmers of Vermont used it to tie up their fences with. Certainly there can be no wood equal to it as a withe. He says it is still strong when dry. I should think it would be worth the while for the farmers to cultivate for this purpose. How often in the woods and fields we want a string or rope and cannot find one. This is the plant which Nature has made for this purpose. 

The Browns gave me some of the flowers, which appear very early in spring. Gray says that in northern New England it is called wicopy. Potter, in History of Manchester, says Indians sewed canoes with it. Beck says, "The bark has a sweetish taste, and when chewed excites a burning sensation in the fauces," and, according to Emerson, the bark of this family," taken into the stomach causes heat and vomiting, or purging" According to the latter, cordage has been made from the bark of this family, also paper. Emerson says of this plant in particular, "The fresh bark produces a sensation of heat in the stomach, and at last brings on vomiting. ... It has such strength that a man cannot pull apart so much as covers a branch of half or a third of an inch in diameter. It is used by millers and others for thongs." 

Indian cordage. I feel as if I had discovered a more indigenous plant than usual, it was so peculiarly useful to the aborigines. 

On that wooded hillside, I find small-flowered asters, A. miser-like, hairy, but very long linear leaves; possibly the var. hirsuta of A. miser (Oakes gives of A. miser, only the var. hirsuticaulis to Vermont) or else a neighboring species, for they seem distinct. (Vide press.) 


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There is the hobble-bush with its berries and large roundish leaves, now beginning to turn a deep dull crimson red. 

Also mountain maples, with sharp-lobed leaves and downy beneath, the young plants numerous. 

The Ribes cynosbati, or prickly gooseberry, with its bur-like fruit, dry and still hanging here and there. 

Also the ground-hemlock, with its beautiful fruit, like a red waxen cup with a purple (?) fruit in it. 

By the edge of a ditch, where it had been overwhelmed and buried with mud by the later freshet, the Solidago Muhlenbergii in its prime. (Vide press.) 

Near by, on the bank of the ditch, leaves of coltsfoot. 

I had cut across the interval, but, taking to the Coldwater Path again near its southeast end, I found, at an angle in it near the canal, beech-drops under a beech, not yet out, and the Equisetum scirpoides, also radical leaves, very broad, perhaps of a sedge, some much longer. (Vide press.) 

Gathered flowering raspberries in all my walks and found them a pleasant berry, large, but never abundant. 

In a wet place on the interval the Veronica Americana, according to Frost (beccabunga of some), not in bloom. 

Along this path observed the Nabalus altissimus, flowers in a long panicle of axillary and terminal branches, small-flowered, now in prime. 

Leaves apparently of Oxalis Acetosella

Large roundish radical leaves on the moist wooded hillside, which the Browns thought of the round-leaved violet. 

Low, flat-topped, very rough hairy, apparently Aster acuminatus

Erigeron annuus, broad, thin, toothed leaves. Also another, perhaps hirsute A. miser, with toothed leaves. 

I hear that two thousand dollars' worth of huckleberries have been sold by the town of Ashby this season. 

Also gathered on this walk the Polypodium Dryop- teris and Polystichum acrostichoides and a short heavy-odored (like stramonium) plant with aspect of lilac, not in bloom. (Vide press.)

H. D. Thoreau, Journal, September 8, 1856


Witch-hazel out, maybe a day or two, in some places . . . See September 8, 1854 ("The witch-hazel on Dwarf Sumach Hill looks as if it would begin to blossom in a day or two.")

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