As the country became partially settled and the larger game supply

diminished by unseasonable killing, clubs of squirrel hunters organized

and laws wore enacted protecting beasts and birds with a close season.

The good, the social and intelligent, became members for what there

was in it. These clubs entertained no secrets, and did not pattern

after any of the ancient orders with which the United States appear

overblessed, nor were they given to boasting of their pedigrees. No

one ever claimed King Solomon was “the father and founder,” although

he might have been; and members were satisfied and sanguine that Mr.

Nimrod, the mighty hunter, for a _saint_, was in morals as good as any

of them.

These clubs had also many improvements over ordinary societies. A

candidate for membership was not obliged to ride a goat to get in,

nor with bandaged eyes go down into a dangerous pit to search for

the tables of stone that Moses brought home the ten commandments on.

Neither had the clubs any use for a catechism of secret signs to let

the brethren know when a member had been guilty of something unwelcome

to society, and needed assistance. They were all Squirrel Hunters,

and members recognized each other by the absence of society pins and

want of superlative adjectives at the front end of their names. The

only thing recorded in which these clubs resembled any other order or

society was in having a great many glorious banquets. They cultivated

the social and democratic principles, owing allegiance nowhere, to

no one or any thing, but the government and country covered by the

American flag.

The objects of these clubs were the study of natural history and to

secure and enforce all laws for the preservation of game beasts and

birds, as well as the summer songsters that give life and happiness to

forest and field.

These clubs labored hard to enforce legislative enactments against

pot-hunting and thoughtless destruction of birds, but found it more

difficult to capture the violator and public opinion than to subdue

British and Indians or frighten an army. People generally had embraced

the idea that birds, beasts and trees could never become seriously

decimated, and it was useless to offer them protection, which made it

troublesome to obtain a verdict against offenders by either judge or

jury. The motives of such prosecutions were generally misconstrued, or

plaintiffs made subjects of sport or ridicule.

The following is taken from the records and proceedings of one of the

earliest organized and most worthy game clubs in Ohio. It appears the

offender was a lawyer, who enjoyed fine grounds and an elegant garden,

and amused himself shooting little birds that came to share his bounty,

or obtain a pittance by way of interest for the good they had by nature

rendered. The club gave the lawyer notice and request to desist such

cruelty, or it might become necessary to call the attention of the

officers of the law to the matter.

To this the club received the following reply, worthy of preservation

for its wit, humor, and literary ability:

“_To N---- E----, Secretary of Branch No. 3, Ohio Game Club_:

“MY DEAR SIR--Your esteemed favor of yesterday has been received, and

at an early date I hasten to reply, not knowing just what punishment

would await me should I fail to be prompt in my responses. As to the

‘birds of various kinds’ of which you speak, I move to amend in order

to make more specific and certain, by stating what kind of birds,

what number, when killed, and by what means. If required to plead to

the general charge, I would enter a plea of ‘not guilty.’ Permit me

to say that I only killed birds of _prey_, and I only _pray_ that

I may kill more of them. I always bury all I kill; I _berry_ them

before I kill them, and _bury_ them afterwards.

“I am exceedingly sorry that my fancied misdeeds have rendered

necessary a special meeting of the ‘club,’ or to have been the

innocent occasion of the least trouble to either the officers or

members of that useful and ornamental body. Be kind enough to say,

with my compliments, to the association of which you have the honor

to be secretary, that the doors of the Temple of Justice, like ‘the

glorious gates of the gospel of grace,’ stand open night and day, and

the ‘club’ will please consider itself invited to enter and become

‘involved in the intricate meshes of the law.’

“Allow me further to say that I expect tomorrow morning to be on my

premises, near the city, engaged in my usual and ordinary amusement

of destroying birds of prey; and as it is the ‘early bird that

catches the worm.’ I would suggest to members of your valuable

association, through their secretary, that they meet at an early

hour, say half-past five in the morning, either at Dodson’s store

or at the well-known grocery stand of John L. King, and proceed

in a body, in full uniform, to the premises alluded to in your

correspondence. It might be well to have music, and march to the tune

of ‘Listen to the Mockingbird,’ or such other appropriate music as

your orchestra may select.

“One other suggestion: I am constitutionally and proverbially

careless in the handling of firearms, and it may be well to make that

statement to the members of your organization, so that should a stray

shot fall wide of the mark at which it was aimed, they may feel a

sense of security behind such intrenchments as nature or art shall

have provided. Ice-water and sponges will be furnished free to each

and every member who attends, but no gin cocktails will be given.

“Very truly yours, H----.”

It seems an unanswered question, how the natives preserved the forests

from fires, and maintained the numerical strength of the species of

animals on which they subsisted. The countries in which Indians have

been found subsisting by hunting, are known to have forests undisturbed

by fires for thousands of years, and containing a full complement of

all kinds of game indigenous to the locality. This country, at the

time surrendered, was fully endowed with all the gifts of nature. Love

had preserved the forests from fires, protected the game beasts and

birds, and shown natural wisdom enough not to kill the goose to obtain

the golden egg.

How these wise results were accomplished are unknown to civilization.

But it can be stated as a fact, new countries have never suffered from

forest fires or the destruction of their game at the hands of the

Indian hunter. Even in limited and crowded reservations he manages

to preserve the forests, and in some way to keep on hand a supply of

animals to the full extent the conditions of nature will admit. The

instinct to kill no more than enough for present use, though he may

suffer from hunger the next day, probably has had a favorable influence

on game and its preservation.

While practically a resident of an unsettled Indian country (the

northern portion of Iowa Territory), in 1845, it was noticeable that

there existed no lack of game, nor variety, although pretty densely

populated with Winnebagoes, Sioux and Fox Indian, who derived their

meat chiefly from the yearly increase of game furnished within a

limited territory.

Soon after the close of the treaty with those tribes, made by General

Dodge in the summer of 1845, at Fort Atkinson, the writer, with a

friend, passed through the hunting grounds for more than one hundred

miles, and saw a number of large flocks of wild turkey and larger game

in abundance. We followed the deep-cut channel of the romantic Turkey

river for sixty miles in the Indian country, and during this ride the

young birds were seen flying from bluff to bluff, crossing the river on

their daily round in search of food.

And we believe it is true: No game laws enacted by white man can prove

as effective in the protection of game as those enforced by Indian

hunters. The red man never scares game from the region in which he

hunts. He steals upon the deer or wild turkeys with the soft tread of

moccasined feet, and dressed in accord with the tints and tones of

plain and forest, the animals are satisfied with trying to avoid his

presence without quitting the region selected as their home.

[Illustration: Turkey River, Iowa, 1845.]

An old-time hunter in the West makes the statement that ever since the

general adoption by Indians of firearms for hunting, it has not been

found that game has diminished in regions where the white man is an

infrequent visitor. It is when white hunters invade their haunts, with

the tread of booted feet, their clothes alien to surrounding nature and

with dogs and bluster, that all kinds of game are bound to be killed or

driven away. And as Sir Samuel Baker, the explorer, asserts of African

game and predatory creatures: “Animals can endure traps, pitfalls,

fire, and every savage method of hunting, but firearms may be used

to clear them out from extensive districts.” Still, under prudent use

known to Indians only, game of our forests and plains may be preserved

indefinitely and in abundance of all kinds.

TREES.

“Half the mighty forest

Tells no tale of all it does.”

“Individual avarice and corporate greed will soon cause all the mineral

lands to be stripped of their forests.... Wealthy companies have been

organized, mills erected, and the most valuable timber accessible

is being rapidly cut off. That which is every one’s property is no

one’s care, and extravagance and waste are the natural consequence of

negligent legislation.”[21]

The increasing destruction of the timber belts of this country is

certainly enough to alarm the nation. The Census Office prepared for

distribution a bulletin bearing upon this subject for the consideration

of the people of the United States. The lumber production--which means

tree destruction--in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Michigan in the last

decade increased twenty-nine per cent in quantity and seventy-five per

cent in value, and according to the eleventh (last) census, the capital

invested in the milling business in the three states named shows an

increase of one hundred and fifty-seven million five hundred and

thirty-one thousand dollars.

United States Senator Henry M. Rice, who spent considerable time in

Northern Minnesota treating with the Indians, says: “This timber

cutting is going on for fifty miles up the Baudette, North and South

Fork rivers, and that the Indians declare that it has been going on for

more than a dozen years by Canadian lumbermen.” It is stated on good

authority that more than two hundred million feet were floated through

the Lake of the Woods in 1894. And Senator Rice says: “So bold have

these timber robbers become that they have built dams in the tributary

streams for the purpose of backing up the water and floating out their

logs.”

When these extensive thieving operations were conveyed to the

authorities, one lone “timber inspector” was sent up in this vast

district and made his headquarters in the wilderness one hundred and

fifty miles from the nearest point from which he could obtain any

assistance, and it is generally believed, in Minnesota, that the

“timber inspector” failed to “hold up” several thousand Canadian

robbers, who were engaged in floating American timber across the line

and filling their pockets with gold.

The Minneapolis Journal has done much to call the attention of the

people of that state, and the Nation, to the unparalleled destruction

of this greatest gift of nature, and quite recently says:

“The reservations which have been ceded by the Chippewas in this

state to the government embrace the heaviest white pine forests now

available as a source of lumber supply. These forests are largely

contributory to the retention of the moisture which feeds the streams

and lakes that make the sources of the Mississippi river.

“Already there is much said about the great commercial value of

these pine lands, and there is not the slightest doubt that as soon

as the region is opened by the government the work of destruction

will commence, which will speedily lay bare the soil and subject

it to the drying influences of the sun and wind, or to the forest

fires, which will kill every young growth which appears, and destroy

even tree seed, which has been borne there by the winds. The result

of this will be the diminution of the sources of the supply of the

Mississippi, which will be felt by every water power company from

Itasca to Fort Snelling.

“These are grave consequences, and the question is: Shall the

denudation of this new region be allowed to go on without some

regulations as to cutting and forest renewal? There would seem

to be a good opportunity to bring to bear the world’s experience

in forestry. This reckless cutting and selling the forests will

bring temporary gain to the lumbermen, but will ultimately destroy

agriculture and water-power interests as well as the healthful

conditions of the country.

“In France, whole communities were ruined by the denudation of

their lands; and obliged the government to enter upon the work of

restocking this ruined section of country with young trees at a cost

of many millions of dollars; all to regain what had been lost through

indifference. But how is it now? The region of the Landes, which

fifty years ago was the abandoned country of little value, inhabited

by a few sickly shepherds, who wandered over the country with their

meager flocks, is now the most prosperous part of France. It has been

made so by the planting of forests, and has now saw-mills, charcoal

kilns, turpentine works, thriving towns, and fertile agricultural

lands, and a growing and increasing valuation, and the net gain to

the government by the expenditure amounts to over two hundred million

dollars.

“Not until the sheltering influence of trees has disappeared, the

climate made variable with sharp and sudden changes of temperature,

successions of thaws and freezings; not until springs and brooks

become dry in summer, and a failure of all kinds of crops and plants,

does the improvident ask or even wonder what the matter is.

“_Every reserve of timber in this country ought to be sacredly

guarded by the government_, and timber cutting be put under stringent

regulations, looking to the continued protection of the streams.

_Unless this is done the Mississippi river will surely change its

character._ It will become a shallow, sluggish stream, unable to

carry off impurities, and useless for navigation or water-power.

It will not take very long to effect this change, if the forests

are destroyed in the northern part of its source. A present gain

in lumber will mean very great injury to all other material

interests.”[22]

A special from St. Paul says--“From Rainy Lake to the Lake of the

Woods, a distance of one hundred and fifty miles, the entire country

is covered with a heavy growth of timber and is mostly pine, and is

totally uninhabited save by scattering bands of Chippewa Indians. That

these two great lakes are connected by Rainy Lake river, one of the

finest navigable streams in North America; and on which its branches

and the Lake of the Woods, no less than twenty steamers and tugs ply

from early spring to late in the fall, conveying stolen timber from the

United States to Rat Portage, Keewatin, and even to Winnipeg, where it

is manufactured and sent wherever a market can be found.

“Keewatin and Rat Portage are the centers of the timber depredations

and act as a base of supplies for the depredators. Nearly all the

numerous fleets of steamers plying on the lake find their home in

these two towns. The Dominion Government considers its side of the

line important enough to demand a station at Hungry Hall, on the

Canadian side of the mouth of Rainy Lake river, as well as at several

other points between the Red river of the North and the head of Lake

Superior, but the United States Government, though knowing the amount

of valuable timber in the district desirable, has no port between St.

Vincent and Lake Superior.

“When it is realized that all this timber belongs to the wards of the

United States, the Indians, or to the Government itself, it is hard

to see on what principle the states can so neglect this great timber

belt. Not a foot of this timber can be sold or in any way disposed of

until it has been appraised and surveyed. And it was asked that the

Minnesota delegation in Congress take steps at once to have Congress

pass a measure authorizing the placing of a revenue cutter on the

Lake of the Woods, and equipping two posts, one near Rainy Lake, and

the other directly across from Hungry Hall, where one lone timber

inspector is supposed to be. But has any thing been done? The State

Senatorial Committee of Minnesota, in an investigation of frauds

against the state, found the _timber pirates_ responsible for most all

the calamities from fire which have befallen the timber lands of the

state. After stealing millions of dollars worth of timber belonging

to the state, in order to cover the theft, have started fires which

have resulted in those terrible losses of life and property. Firing

the lands they had fraudulently cleared in order to render the

measurement of stumpage impossible, and thereby shut off any suits a

commission might attempt to bring against them. In putting the torch

to the ‘toppings,’ every thing is destroyed--stumps, young trees and

frequently valuable timber, to the amount of many million dollars.”

In all the pine belts in the western country there is a loud demand

by honest citizens, that the manner of cutting timber be severely

regulated. It has been clearly shown from time to time that this forest

destruction in the United States without restitution, is still going on

at the enormous rate of over ten million acres annually, and must soon

land the country in all the ills due to forest famine.

Senator Paddock, of the Committee on Agriculture and Forestry, reports

that the United States Government retains somewhat less than seventy

million acres of public domain, which is designated as timber or

woodland, mostly situated on the slopes and crests of the western

mountain ranges. The above estimate may be too low, but if not, the

entire forests of the Government are scarcely sufficient of themselves

to supply the vast demands of the country another decade.

In 1889, it was estimated that Idaho, Montana, and Wyoming contained

fifty-three thousand square miles of forest--Colorado and New Mexico,

thirty thousand; and that other portions of the public domain were

covered with large and valuable belts, and of which the Hon. Secretary

of Agriculture says in his reports: “We are wasting our forests, by

axe, by fire, by pasturage, by _neglect_. They are rapidly falling

below the amount required by industrial needs, by our water supply, by

our rivers, by our climate, by our navigation and agriculture. It is

high time to _call a halt_. The devastation of the axe will probably go

on in the forests owned by private parties. Other forms of devastation

_can and should be stopped by vigorous measures on the part of the

Government_.”

“_Our only hope_,” says Secretary Rusk, “_is to save what forests we

have still in public possession, ... not allowing them to be cut except

under such conditions as will insure ample reproduction_.”

Six years have passed since the above important declarations were made,

still nothing has been done to deter the thieves or ward off a pending

calamity.

For future forest supplies the people of the United States must look

to the general government which controls the national domain, holds

the keys of the public treasury, and is responsible for this source of

national wealth.

From various authentic sources, it is stated of the once-timbered

countries in Southern Europe, Northern Africa and from the Russian

Empire to South India, which are now uninhabited barren wastes, has

been due to changes of climate, soil and water-fall, from the loss of

forests. The once fertile valleys of Syria, with springs and brooks,

and fields of grain and grass, are as parched and dry, and water as

scarce as it is on the desert or staked plains--summer suns have

scorched the unprotected soil--hot winds absorbed the last vestige of

moisture--the air is filled with clouds of loose dust, and the naked

mountains stand as monuments of departed glory, of the Roman provinces

from the Caucasus to the archipelago.

Look at the wasted peninsulas of Southern Europe. What has reduced

to skeletons the inhabitants of the garden lands of the nations of

classic antiquity? Greece has become a barren rock, and Sicily, “the

pearl of the Mediterranean,” a hospital of famine, typhus and purulent

ophthalmia!

Has not the desolation in each been due to one and the same cause?--the

destruction of forests.

Why then should history repeat itself on this subject in America?

As early as 1832, the wisdom of Mehemet Ali saw the cause of the

poverty and distress, and applied the only remedy that ever has or ever

will restore life-sustaining conditions, and commenced re-establishing

forests on the sand plains of upper Egypt--Abyssinia and the slopes of

the mountains--at the rate of one hundred thousand acres annually.

Trees, like beasts and birds, at one time existed in such vast and

apparently incalculable numbers that it seemed improbable their

presence could be diminished sufficiently to give them importance or

value. To have trees removed by any means was looked upon by the owner

of the soil as a favor; and those having charge of the public domain

felt pretty much the same way. But to the man of three-score and ten

years it is astonishing how soon the great forests have disappeared,

or become so valuable and inviting as to tempt the mercenary to steal

and the rewarded public official to permit. Trees have a value to

every form of life--a value above the lumber they may produce or the

moneyed wealth they may bring the possessor. It has for thousands of

years undergone practical demonstration that forests determine the

climatic conditions of any given country, and for this reason forests

form an indispensable basis for agriculture, manufacture and commercial

industry. They also bear a near relation to the health, wealth and

prosperity of a nation.

These facts being so universally admitted, it may seem strange that

a government which has from its inception been so interested in the

welfare of its subjects, and which has assisted and encouraged in

various ways so many sources of wealth and industry, should have

overlooked the forests, from which the nation is drawing larger

amounts than from all other natural sources combined.

The government has ever been devoted to the interests of agriculture

and manufacturing; and by premiums, by exemptions, by protections, by

model farms, by grants, by bounties, by patent rights, by technical

schools, and by introduction of superior animals and improved

machinery, has fostered well these industries. It has not been at

fault, either, in donating large sums in the construction of canals

and railroads and for the improvement of rivers and harbors. It has

even taken an interest in the clam and oyster, and has stocked the

rivers and lakes with young fish, that the devastation of these

natural sources of wealth may be compensated thereby, and perpetuated

as a national trust; while the springs and brooks and streams, the

climatic causes of disease, the necessary conditions for national

wealth and national health--in a word, the importance of forests for

the nation, for the land, for agriculture, for the perpetuation of

rivers--has received little or no official recognition. Few persons are

so destitute of foresight as not to see that the fires and thieves,

and increasing consumption, if continued at the present rate, can not

fail to make this a treeless waste, a desolate, uninhabitable country,

at no very distant date. Is there no way by which the remaining

beasts and birds and trees can be preserved? Must the civilization

of the North-west permit the pirates of destruction to take and hold

possession of all its natural endowments? The clubs have been after

the pot-hunter with legal enactments, and have crippled, but never as

yet have they succeeded in exterminating him. He is still destroying

the remnants of game, and is at large in the public domain, seeking

something to devour.

The general government should no longer postpone a definition of its

policy regarding _forests_, _rivers_, and its _millions of acres of

arid lands_. The American people have been slow to realize the drifting

of this country toward a forest famine and its destructive results.

On the subject of forestry, until recently, representatives have been

politically dumb, and, no doubt, would have remained so much longer

had it not been for the inspiration of a few men. In January, 1872,

ex-Secretary Morton presented a resolution before the Agricultural

Society of Nebraska to set apart one day in each year and consecrate

it to planting trees. This day was christened “Arbor Day,” and is now

observed by law and proclamation in thirty-one states; has entered our

schools and colleges, and forestry forms part of the curriculum.

Wherever Arbor-Day has been observed it has awakened a sense of

inquiry; has taught the children the names, nature, and usefulness

of trees, with a lasting admiration and love for them. From the

influences of Arbor-Day, Nebraska has more than a million acres of

planted forests, and Minnesota, Kansas, Iowa, Wisconsin, and other

Western States fast following the good example. With laws, plantings,

and premiums; with books, schools, and colleges; with the hearts of

workers in it, forestry has built up a healthy public sentiment that

must be felt. The Eastern States are also awake and glistening with

law officers to protect their woods from fires and thieves; and by

large premiums and exemptions from taxation, have greatly promoted the

interest of forestry in their respective states.

Even the state that sold her birth-right--one hundred and fifty billion

feet of standing forest for nine hundred million dollars--is not

without influence for good. All these noble acts of the states and of

the people will be heard in time; for the government of the nation is

not given to disregard the will of the people, and has ever shown a

readiness to take the front and co-operate with the states in every

good work. But there is something more required of a government--the

representatives of the people must do more than simply respond to

petitions. In a free republican government the people are both

sovereigns and wards, and they expect those who assume legislative

and executive powers of the nation to understand political economy

sufficiently to manage correctly the finances and the natural wealth

of the nation with intelligence and superior wisdom. And in this

direction it would certainly prove a most laudable act to withdraw

from sale or entry for a long period, if not perpetually, _all_

remaining forests and all arid lands where the rain-fall is below

twenty inches, and place the same under the management of the Secretary

of Agriculture, with ample powers and appropriations to build up a

grand system of forestry, surpassing in extent and wealth all similar

institutions belonging to the monarchies of Europe combined.

Governor J. J. Stevens, in his final report of surveys for a railroad

across the Rocky Mountains, called the attention of the government, in

1855, to the arid lands west of the Missouri river, between parallels

forty degrees and forty-nine north latitude. He compared it in extent,

climate, rain-fall, and other features, to the Steppes, which occupies

about one-fifth of the Russian Empire, and quotes the “Commentaries of

the Productive Sources of Russia” to sustain his statements:

“Among other peculiarities of the Steppes a very prominent and

distinctive one is the absence of timber, ... and opinions differ

greatly as to the possibility of wooding it anew.”

Since 1855, the Russian Government has arrived at one conclusion, and

adopted a policy of reforesting this two hundred and forty thousand

square miles worthy of imitation.

Let the Government of the United States do as Russia has been

doing, and the steppes from the Missouri river to the mountains

will be reclaimed and made to “blossom as the rose.” According to

geological surveys there are seven hundred and fifty million acres

of arid, treeless lands, incapable of successful cultivation without

irrigation--but where trees can be grown--for experiments have shown

that trees will grow where the rain-fall is insufficient for grain or

grass.

According to J. W. Powell, director of the United States Geological

Survey, on the water supply in the arid regions, it would seem if all

the water run off could be impounded and appropriated to irrigation it

would be insufficient to supply one-tenth of the arid districts. And it

might be asked if the arid land in the Dakotas, Montana, Washington,

Oregon, Idaho, Utah, Nevada, California, New Mexico, Texas, Kansas,

Colorado, Wyoming, Nebraska, and Indian Territory, only about “one

hundred million acres” can be irrigated and made productive, what is to

be done with the remaining six hundred and fifty million acres?

Could the area entire, or any part of the arid lands be made productive

on the most economic plan yet devised by irrigation enterprise in this

country, the cost of such lands and their products could never become

profitably utilized in commerce so long as the vast area of cheap

productive soil of the United States, or even that of the North-west

lies out doors, ready to receive the showers of Heaven.

When we recount the miseries and misfortunes of the eight hundred

million people that meagerly subsist on the products of irrigated,

treeless lands, it makes an irresistible hope that the government

of this nation may never be induced by ingenious descriptions of

co-operative systems of economics, nor less perceptible but more

powerful influences of _speculators in western water-ways_, to adopt a

policy that will make any part of this country and nation, a Spain, a

China, an India, or an Egypt, for want of forests.

Every country should have a just proportion of the total area in timber

to make it healthful and productive. It is far better to have a portion

in timber than to have all the country clothed with herds or covered

with corn. It is the order of nature, the necessity of civilization,

and the only true basis for a happy, powerful and independent

population.

As the source for national revenue, it is an interest ranking first

in importance, even in dollars and cents; and certainly, if for no

other reason than for the wealth there is in it, the subject demands

the attention of the government sufficiently to enforce protection

and perpetuation. Every year it comes--“Once more the forests of the

far west are aflame,” and it is not only the loss in money, but such

sections of country are ruined for all purposes beyond the power of

generations to repair.

It may seem expensive to maintain an army of officers and employes

to protect and perpetuate the forests of the public domain. But

notwithstanding it would require large appropriations, it would repay

the outlay many thousand times in national wealth, for this great

army would not be idlers. Nothing short of an organized department

of forestry can protect and maintain this source of national wealth.

The appropriation for this department in France has been five million

dollars, and is returned with good interest.

Austria, not larger in extent of territory than the States of Illinois

and Iowa combined, maintains thirty-two thousand forestry officers

or employees and receives a large net income from this source; and

reports show that Germany has an annual income of fifty-seven million

dollars from an area of thirty-three million acres of timber, and it

is estimated that no more is harvested each year than is compensated

by growth and reoccupation of wasted ground. For, forest preservation

does not mean that trees shall not be cut down, but that they shall

be used, while all the conditions for their reproduction are steadily

maintained from year to year, using if necessary, an amount equal to

the production by growth. This requires planting, and tree-planting and

forestry mean labor in this country as it does in Europe. The United

States without Alaska, is, I believe, about nineteen times larger in

area than Germany, and to be proportionately equal with this foreign

power, the United States should have under control of the government

an area of _six hundred million acres as a reservation for timber to

supply the public necessities of the near future_. And it should be

done without delay; the arid lands and forests along the streams and

lakes that make the sources of the Mississippi and other navigable

streams, should be dedicated forever to the cultivation of timber.

And here the labor question is solved. Every government that is able

to sustain itself, must have something for idle hands to do. The

increasing supply of labor has alarmed many thinking people. _Labor

is wealth_, but how can all find employment? Which means _bread_. And

various suggestions have been made simply to furnish _subsistence_. But

in forestry there is something better--a necessity, a demand for labor,

giving profitable employment to a vastly greater number than any other

public necessity; for the labors of a department or bureau of this kind

would be as immense as indispensable; and could end only with the end

of the race.

A forest of six hundred million acres, thoroughly organized and

officered under the Secretary of Agriculture, would sink the

post-office department and its patronage into insignificance, and would

be the brightest star in the civil service solar system to those who

elect a life in the service of the country. But this is not all--it

would make the climate more healthful, the rain-fall more regular and

abundant, the soil more productive, and in due time would exceed all

other sources of revenue combined.

The immensity of the consumption of forest supplies can not be measured

accurately; but some idea can be formed of its vastness, when it is

known that the one hundred and eighty-seven thousand miles of railroads

and one hundred and thirty-seven thousand miles of telegraph lines in

this country consume each year the annual growth or a forest equal to

_one hundred and fifty million acres_. And nothing short of a large

area of well-managed forest will prove adequate to _future_ demands.

What else can the nation expect when at present statistics show the

annual consumption, or crop, exceeds in value seven hundred million

dollars?

This is more than the yield of all the gold-mines and silver-mines,

coal, iron, copper, lead, and zinc combined; and if these are added

to the value of all the steamboats, sailing vessels, canal-boats,

flat-boats, and barges in American waters, the sum would be still less

than the value of the forest crop by an amount sufficient to purchase

at cost of construction all the canals, all the telegraph and telephone

lines in the United States. The value of the forest income exceeds the

gross income of all the railroads and transportation lines, and is

an interest ranking in importance far above all others in the United

States.

If this country ever becomes a Dalmatia--changed from a healthful,

fruitful and salubrious habitation to a sterile, sickly waste, with

decayed cities and crumbling greatness, history will not say “the

Romans did it.”

Man should ever remember prevention is better than cure. The worst of

evils is prevented by the removal of the cause. And when the apathy and

improvidence which now threaten the destiny of a rich and prosperous

nation are removed, then, and not till then, can it truly be said that

the lost Paradise of the Eastern Continent has been regained in the New

World of the West. The people should understand, also, the inspired

influences of living forests--trees--those musical mutes, upon those

who breathe their sweet ennobling influence.

The finest agricultural climate, perhaps, in the world, fell to the lot

of Ohio. But this state will soon be obliged to do something to offset

the destruction that is still going on with the little groves. When

it came into the Union, it presented the grandest unbroken forest of

forty-one thousand square miles that was ever beheld on this continent.

A forest interspersed with hills and valleys, springs, brooks, and

rivers; with a soil most inviting to the aspirations of agriculture.

The natural conditions of things were such that the possessors of this

inheritance soon desired occupation of the soil, and looked upon its

trees with less favor than they did upon those who disputed their

titles with the tomahawk. Indians could be induced to move out of the

way, but trees were all disposed to stand their ground and take the

consequences. Both were considered too numerous for easy advancement of

civilization, and in the contest both got the worst of it.

Forests may flourish independent of agriculture, but the latter can not

prosper without the former. This was not so evident, however, to the

early inhabitant, who felt he had thrust upon him more than his share

of perpetual shade, and every owner and occupant of the soil combined

with his neighbor in a warfare of destruction upon trees, and millions,

the best of their kind ever produced were killed by cutting a circle

around the trunk and left to decay. These deadenings were to be seen

all over the country, as fast and as far as settlements were made or

contemplated. And now, in less than a hundred years, more than eighty

per cent. of this great forest has disappeared, and only small clumps

in agricultural sections can be seen in any part of the state.

The older trees that occupied their places in these remnants of woods

have nearly all fallen by the hand of the axman, and the younger

growths are being appropriated for various purposes, greatly in excess

of possible reproduction to the remaining stock; and the time is not

far distant, if things continue without change for the better, when

the salubrious climate, with summer showers and productive soil, will

become changed to one of uncertainty. The entire North-west is now on

the very border of forest limit. Still thousands of portable saw-mills

are moving over the states, destroying the remaining needful trees, and

the rural districts will discover, when too late, that private interest

is insufficient to protect forest lands in quantity enough to maintain

climatic and sanitary influences without the aid of state government.

Some years ago the legislature of Ohio passed a law, now in force,

which lost the state many millions of growing forest trees that stood

on the public grounds. The act reads: “Supervisors shall cut down _all

bushes_ growing within any county or township highway, the same to be

done within the months of July and August of each year.” Thus a clean

sweep was made of every tree, bush and plant, as the word “bushes” was

legally defined to mean places “abounding in trees and shrubs.” Trees

of all kinds, sizes and ages, bordering and within the legal limits of

the highways, met their doom under this act. And every growing scion

that dared since to raise its head along the border lines of Ohio roads

has met a similar fate in the months of July and August of each year.

If laws can be enforced to destroy trees along the borders of public

highways, it is reasonable to suppose laws may be made and enforced

to restore and protect them in such locations. Ohio has approximately

forty thousand miles of good public highways and ways that could

well subserve the use of trees along their borders, at sufficient

distances to give them room and opportunity to grow. A tree on either

side at thirty feet distant would make in the aggregate a forest of

ordinary distribution of several million trees, that could be owned,

cultivated and protected by law. At the same time, an act of this kind

would maintain the lawful width of roads and prevent encroachments by

adjoining land-owners, and make all highways and byways avenues of

beauty, health and pleasure.

A fraction of a mill added to the tax assessment as a “forestry fund,”

and expended in planting and protecting trees, would soon accomplish

the work. Trees similarly arranged along railroads, canals and

water-courses, and around district school-houses, with a law exempting

from taxation all lands devoted exclusively to woods, would, in the

combination, form an important factor in preserving the true ratio

of timber to farming lands, the humidity of the atmosphere, and the

healthful condition of the country.

Trees are to be prized for many reasons, and admired for their

longevity. There is, perhaps, no limit to the life of a tree. No

inquest has ever rendered a verdict “_caused by old age_.” They are not

dependent upon the heart for their systemic vitality. The potency of

the living principle lies near the periphery and most distant roots and

branches from the surface of the ground; and grow on and on, subject

only to accidents that may end life. The expression may have seemed

extravagant for even an enthusiast, when that slip from a cypress

tree of Ceylon was planted, to say it would “_flourish and be green

forever_.” It is now the historical and sacred Bo-tree of two thousand

one hundred and eighty-three years, and still green and growing.

While the Bo-tree is perhaps the oldest tree found in human records, it

is not likely by any means, that it stands at the head in longevity.

For trees keep their own books, and write their own history, in which

may be found an account of passing years, from the beginning to the

ending of life--a true autobiography--the eucalyptus of Senegal, the

chestnuts at Mount Ætna, the oaks of Windsor, the yews at Fountain

Abbey, the olives in the Garden of Gethsemane, or the mammoth trees in

California are much older, making it quite probable that some of the

first seedlings that grew after the last remodeling of the earth took

place, are still green and growing.

[Illustration: Sequoia Park.]

It is stated on good authority that one of those ancient Jumbos blown

down at Sequoia Park, California, was forty-one feet in diameter and

showed six thousand, one hundred and twenty-six annual rings, or yearly

growths.

In the explorations and surveys, under act of Congress, 1853 and 1854,

Dr. J. M. Bigelow, in his report says: “It required five men twenty-two

days,” with pump augers, to get one of these Sequoia Gigantea

down--costing for labor at California prices, $550. “A short distance

from this tree was another of larger dimensions, which, apparently,

had been overthrown by an _accident_ some forty or fifty years ago....

The trunk was three hundred feet in length; the top broken off, and by

some agency (probably fire) was destroyed. At the distance of three

hundred feet from the butt, the trunk was forty feet in circumference,

or more than twelve feet in diameter, ... proving to a degree of moral

certainty that the tree, when standing alive, must have attained the

height of four hundred and fifty or five hundred feet!

“At the butt it is one hundred and ten feet in circumference, or about

thirty-six feet in diameter. On the bark, quite a soil had accumulated,

on which considerable-sized shrubs were growing. Of these I collected

specimens of currants and gooseberries on its body, from bushes

elevated twenty-two feet from the ground.”

Ohio abounded in large forest trees of many varieties--the sycamore,

oak, poplars, chestnut, black walnut, etc. The writer made partial

notes at the time, of a large yellow poplar that was cut down in 1844,

and taken to a saw mill, receiving from it over eleven thousand feet

of lumber, which was sold at the mill for one hundred and two dollars.

The tree was large at the base, measuring three feet above the ground,

forty feet in circumference. The axemen built a scaffold twelve feet

in height to stand upon, and by means of the axe and saw, they made

a stump fifteen feet in height. Some distance above this point the

center was decayed and when down, ten feet was discovered as unsuitable

for boards. Four sound logs of ten feet each were cut below the two

branches, and each branch made also a good saw-log. The four logs cut

from the trunk of the tree were, on the average over seven feet in

diameter, and were obliged to be quartered in order to handle them, and

consequently there was more than ordinary waste at the mill, as well

as where the tree stood. The outside appearance of the tree bore no

evidence of decay and those who had taken the contract to cut it down

were greatly rejoiced to find over four feet of the diameter useless as

support.

Many coon-hunters had followed tracks in snow for miles to bring up at

this tree, which was selected for safety or other _instinctive reason_;

probably from its long standing it became a favorite resort or stopping

place for traveling raccoons. A portion of both main branches of the

tree was hollow. One was occupied by coons and the other by “the little

busy bee.” But neither the bee-hunters nor hunter for coons could be

induced to cut the tree for what it contained, and for forty years it

defied the axemen of the surrounding settlement.

Another of the first crop of trees that has passed away without mention

is a sycamore that stood on the banks of the Scioto, in Pickaway

county. It became quite noted and familiar to generations of hunters,

who used the interior for camping purposes on hunting excursions for

nearly half a century. It was also known and visited by others, from

the fact, in 1872, a newly married couple commenced housekeeping in

its spacious quarters, and enjoyed the seclusion amidst a forest of

other mammoth trees. July 4, 1855, the dimensions of this sycamore were

taken, which showed--Circumference three feet above ground, forty-five

feet, and diameter of the hollow chamber, fourteen feet; door-way,

three feet wide at base, terminating in a point seven feet above.

The large trees existed in abundance in many portions of the state,

showing ages of four to five hundred years. Trees sometimes are found

in such close proximity as to be termed “wedded,” as those shown in the

following page, which are near the line of the towing path of the canal

in Miami county--an elm and sycamore--girt six feet from the ground

measures twenty-four feet.

[Illustration: Conflict in Pre-Emption Claims.]

One of the surveys of the Military District, in Pickaway county, is

known as the “Seven Oaks.” In 1793, while Nathaniel Massie was making

surveying tours in the country yet covered by hostile Indians, his

assistant, Duncan McArthur, ran around a tract located in Pickaway

county, covered it with warrants, and named it, “The Seven Oaks.” The

trees were said to be large one hundred years ago and still growing.

From measurements made June 21, 1895, the circumference of the main

undivided trunk, three feet from the ground measured twenty-five feet

ten inches; height of common trunk, three feet six inches. At the top

of the common trunk is an opening eighteen inches wide into a circular

inclosure, with a floor thirty-six inches in diameter, formed by main

trunk and surrounding trees. The four trees, forming the west and north

portions of the circle, remain united for ten feet, while those forming

the south and eastern portion separate at six feet from the ground.

Each of the seven trees is one hundred feet in height, and measures a

little over eight feet in circumference at bisections.

“Grandeur, strength, and grace,

Are to speak of thee. This mighty oak--

By whose immovable stem I stand and seem

Almost annihilated--not a prince,

In all that proud old world beyond the deep,

E’er wore his crown as loftily as he

Wears the green coronal of leaves with which

Thy hand has graced him.”

Great trees and great men and women are too numerous to obtain

more than a mention. Every thing in Ohio has shown a tendency to

superiority. It may seem almost fabulous, though true, a grape-vine

near Frankfort, in Ross county, was cut down in 1853 that measured

sixteen feet in circumference, ten feet from the ground; twenty feet

up it divided into three branches, each measuring eight feet in

circumference; height, seventy-five feet, and spread one hundred and

fifty feet; and when cut up made eight cords of fire-wood.

[Illustration: Chillicothe Elm.]

It has been shown by actual measurements that the “big elm” of

Walnut street, Chillicothe, Ohio, is much larger than the famous

Boston elm, or any one at Cambridge, New Haven, or the great tree at

Wethersfield. The Chillicothe elm measures twenty-eight feet six inches

in circumference three feet above ground, with boughs covering an area

of fifty-five square rods. As late as 1840 the remnants of this olden

forest crop could be numbered by the dozen on an area of almost any

square mile of woods. They were left because it meant work to get them

off their pre-emption claim. But an advance in lumber and improvements

soon diminished the number having a lumber value, leaving those

unfitted for boards to the destruction of campfires and girdling, or to

be utilized as houses of various kinds and purposes. A large, hollow

sycamore in Pike county, near Waverly, made a commodious blacksmith

shop and horse-shoeing establishment for many years.

[Illustration: The Logan Elm.]

“The Logan Elm” is the most interesting historic tree in Ohio,

testifying of thrilling incidents in colonial times--military

achievements of Lord Dunmore, unsurpassed ability of the red man, and

the trying period of the earliest pioneers--each giving great interest

to the spot where stands this living monument.

During the fall of 1774 Lord Dunmore fitted out an expedition of three

thousand men, hoping to destroy the Indians and their numerous towns

along the Scioto valley. His army moved westward in two sections. The

larger division, commanded by Dunmore in person, crossed the mountains

by way of the Cumberland Gap, and arrived at the Ohio river near where

Wheeling now stands, and the smaller corps, under command of Colonel

Andrew Lewis, followed the Kanawha to its confluence. Before reaching

the villages of the plains and along the borders of the Scioto river,

in Pickaway county, the divisions had planned to form a junction.

Colonel Lewis arrived on the Ohio river at the point designated October

6th, and encamped on the grounds now occupied by the town of Point

Pleasant, awaiting dispatches from Lord Dunmore. After remaining three

days without intrenchments or other works of defense, he was, on the

10th, attacked early in the morning by one thousand chosen braves of

the tribes belonging to the confederacy, under the great chieftain,

“Cornstalk,” hoping to destroy his enemies before they should have an

opportunity to unite their forces. The battle lasted all day and ended

with the cover of night. The Indians felt they received the greater

disaster, having two hundred and thirty-three killed and severely

wounded. Here Colonel Charles Lewis lost his life, with the lives of

half of the commissioned officers.

Chief Cornstalk felt the failure, and to save the towns and people of

the Scioto valley, something must be done immediately, and hurried

to Lord Dunmore with petitions for peace. Previous to this, and in

ignorance of the bloody battle, Dunmore had transmitted orders to Lewis

to move on and enter the borders of the enemy’s country on the Scioto.

Elated with the idea of slaughtering the “redskins” in their camps and

country, the enraged Virginians marched eighty miles through a rough,

trackless wilderness, without bread or tents, and on the 24th day of

October encamped on the banks of Congo, under the spreading boughs of

the historic tree, and within less than four miles of the great town

of the Shawnees, located on the west bank of the Scioto river, now

known as “Westfall.” Chief Cornstalk had been scouting Colonel Lewis’s

movements, and he, with the chiefs of other tribes, were beseeching

Lord Dunmore to stop Colonel Lewis and save their towns and women and

children.

[Illustration: _LORD DUNMORE’S CAMPAIGN._]

Thrice had Lewis received orders to halt, but on he went; and when near

the Indian town, he was intercepted by Dunmore, who drew his sword

upon Lewis and threatened him with instant death if he persisted in any

further disobedience, and marched the army back to Camp Lewis, where

the treaty went on to a satisfactory conclusion, in the presence of two

thousand five hundred troops and all the confederate chiefs and their

warriors.

There was one chief absent whom Dunmore much desired present--Logan,

the great warrior of the Mingoes--who felt his people had been very

unfortunate in their attempts at peaceful relations with the whites;

and in order to secure his presence, John Gibson, an interpreter and

friend of Logan’s, was detailed as messenger with dispatches to the

chief, who resided at Old Chillicothe (Westfall), about four miles

distant from Camp Lewis.

Of this matter Captain Gibson says, under oath, he found Logan at

his home, but refused to attend the council, and that at the chief’s

request they walked out some distance into the woods and sat down.

Logan appeared much affected, and after shedding many tears and showing

other manifestations of sorrow, told his pathetic story in reply to the

request from Lord Dunmore, and which Gibson translated into English and

delivered to Dunmore in the council assembled under the boughs of this

noble tree on the banks of the Congo--and was read as follows, to wit:

“I appeal to any white man to say if ever he entered Logan’s cabin

hungry and I gave him not meat; if ever he came cold or naked and I

gave him not clothing.

“During the course of the last long and bloody war Logan remained

in his tent, an advocate for peace. Nay, such was my love for the

whites that those of my countrymen pointed at me as they passed by

and said, ‘Logan is the friend of the white man.’ I had even thought

to have lived among them, but for the injuries of one man--Colonel

Cresap--who last spring, in cold blood and unprovoked, cut off all

the relations of Logan, not sparing even my women and children. There

runs not a drop of my blood in the veins of any human creature. This

called on me for revenge--I have sought it. I have killed many. I

have fully glutted my vengeance. For my country I rejoice at the

beams of peace. Yet do not harbor the thought that mine is the joy of

fear. Logan never felt fear. He will not turn on his heel to save his

life. Who is there to mourn for Logan? Not one.”

The authorship of this message has been doubted and disputed by reason

of its greatness. But it is well known that many of the native men of

America have shown an ability for expression of thoughts surpassed by

no people or nation in the world. Who could have thought it--who could

have said it so effectively, by every gesture and living fiber--as

it was expressed by Tecumseh, after finishing a speech at Vincennes

holding, contrary to the United States Government, that no one or two

tribes could make treaties conveying away lands without the consent

of others equally interested? When done speaking, an aide of Governor

Harrison, pointing to a vacant chair, said to Tecumseh, “Your father

requests you to take a seat by his side.” Drawing his mantle around

him, the chief proudly exclaimed: “My father! The sun (pointing upward)

is my father, and the earth my mother; on her bosom I will repose,”

and seated himself on the ground where he had been standing. And it is

unusual, at least, that one with learning and general acquaintance with

the high standard of natural ability of the Indian, and after so many

years, should enter into a voluminous correspondence to prove that he

(Jefferson) did not write “Logan’s reply.”

Some years since, a partial investigation of the papers of Lord Dunmore

was made. While the original Gibson translation was not discovered,

there was much to confirm the statements here given.

The expedition of Dunmore with an army of three thousand men into the

heart of an Indian country, with mountains and wilderness hundreds of

miles between him and supplies, at that early date, with that existing

animosity between the Indians and his Virginia soldiery, makes it

appear now, as it did at the time to many of his soldiers, of singular

significance. When the military expedition reached the point of

destination it found the enemy praying for peace. And while the chiefs

were entertained in council, and the braves and soldiers were listening

to Virginia oratory, small bands of maddened and vicious troops stole

away and murdered Indian women and children, fired their towns, and

with stolen horses discharged themselves from the army and fled the

country.

The Indians were helpless, and the treaty fixing the Ohio river the

boundary line went on, while the soldiers put in the time making

speeches and passing resolutions. The following should be ever

preserved as the thoughts of men in a far country, by a captain:

“GENTLEMEN--Having now concluded the campaign, by the assistance of

Providence, with honor and advantage to the colony and ourselves, it

only remains that we should give our country the stronger assurance

that we are ready at all times, to the utmost of our power, to

maintain and defend her just rights and privileges.

“We have lived about three months in the woods, without any

intelligence from Boston, or from the delegates at Philadelphia. It

is possible, from the groundless reports of designing men, that our

countrymen may be jealous of the use such a body would make of arms

in their hands at this critical juncture. That we are a respectable

body is certain, when it is considered that we can live weeks without

bread or salt; that we can sleep in the open air without any covering

but that of the canopy of heaven; and that we can march and shoot

with any in the known world. Blessed with these talents, let us

solemnly engage to one another, and our country in particular, that

we will use them for no purpose but for the honor and advantage of

America, and of Virginia in particular. It behooves us, then, for

the satisfaction of our country, that we should give them our real

sentiments by way of resolves at this very alarming crisis.”

Thereupon the committee presented the following resolutions, which

carried, and ordered printed in the _Virginia Gazette_:

“_Resolved_, That we will bear the most faithful allegiance to His

Majesty, King George the Third, while His Majesty delights to reign

over a brave and free people; that we will, at the expense of life

and every thing dear and valuable, exert ourselves in the support of

the honor of his crown and the dignity of the British Empire. But as

the love of liberty and attachment to the real interests and just

rights of America outweigh every other consideration, we resolve we

will exert every power within us for the defense of American liberty,

and for the support of her just rights and privileges--not in any

precipitous, riotous or tumultuous manner, but when regularly called

forth by the unanimous voice of our countrymen.

“_Resolved_, That we entertain the greatest respect for his

excellency, the Rt. Hon. Lord Dunmore, who commanded the expedition

against the _Shawanese_, and who we are confident underwent the great

fatigue of this singular campaign from no other motive than the true

interests of the country.

“Signed by order and in behalf of the whole corps.

“BENJAMIN ASHBY, _Clerk_.”

All of which shows political and personal resolutions have maintained a

due degree of hypocrisy to the present, without material change.

Captain John Boggs and family located on this place in 1798, before

the lands were surveyed or in market. And from Captain Williamson, an

officer under Lord Dunmore, Captain Boggs procured many important facts

in regard to Camp Lewis, Logan, and the noted tree. This large and

valuable tract of land, on which the tree stands passed from the United

States into the hands of Captain John Boggs, and is still owned by his

descendants.

[Illustration: Monument of the Boggs Family.]

In memory of the family settlement and historic events of the spot,

John Boggs the third erected a handsome monument where stood the

cabin in which three generations were born. The monument is within

one hundred and fifty feet of the Logan Elm, is of pure granite,

twelve feet square, base six feet, shaft fifteen feet, tapering. On

each side are cut letters in commemoration of events connected with

that spot. On one side is firmly set in the granite a bronze tablet,

thirty by fifteen inches, bearing the picture of the capture of Captain

Boggs’ son, William, in bas-relief. The figures depicted represent a

thrilling and vivid scene which on that spot actually once occurred in

view of the agonized family.

[Illustration: Indian Raid.]

The landscape is an exact representation of the surroundings. In the

left-hand corner is a log cabin, at the corner of which is the figure

of an Indian with a gun to his shoulder; to the left, and fronting the

cabin door stands an Indian. At the right of this is a field of wheat

surrounded by a rail-fence. Several panels have been thrown down in the

night, and the cattle are in the field eating the grain. Near the fence

is seen a boy running up a slight ascent, making his way to a palisade

on the elevation beyond--after him are two Indians in hot pursuit.

The Indians, under cover of darkness, had torn down the fence and

turned the cattle upon the growing grain; then secreted themselves for

events that might occur in the morning. The decoy was successful. The

boy, awakening early, found the destructive scene, and, unsuspecting

the authors of the mischief, proceeded at once to drive out the herd

and to restore the fence. Suddenly an apparition of a hostile foe rises

before him. He at once retreats toward the cabin, but there too he sees

a redskin awaiting his approach. He turns, and, with the speed of dying

fright, vainly endeavors to make the palisade on the elevation; but his

course is beset with increasing pursuers on all sides, and at length,

exhausted, is overcome and made captive to Indian cunning.

All this time, Captain Boggs stood sentinel at the cabin’s corner,

guarding the family, while the son is relentlessly pursued by the

hostile enemy. The whole is depicted and for the time preserved in

bronze and granite; and as generations of the future stand before

this consecrated record, it will extort thoughts of the pioneer--his

pleasures and his sufferings--with venerated admiration for those whose

lives marked out the pathway of our civilization.

Every nation, every country, and every town has historic trees. They

are not without influence on the destiny of individuals, societies,

and nations. They are objects of reverence--works of time--homes of

generations--and the manifest wisdom of creation. In the _tree_ is

beheld in perfection an enduring living principle, exceeding all

other forms of life--beginning in the morning of creation and ending

only with the end of time. When moth and rust have corroded memorial

in bronze, and years of the unseen future have crumbled the granite

to dust, there will still be standing noble, historic trees, with all

their lessons fresh and green.

FOOTNOTES:

[18] Barr’s Buffon, Vol. VII, page 175.

[19] Stevens’s Report.

[20] Illustrations of the Nests and Eggs of Birds of Ohio.

[21] Hon. J. M. Rusk, Secretary Agriculture Report, 1889.

[22] Minneapolis Journal.

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