“Some say the world will end in fire; some say in ice.” - Robert Frost Your February photos show ice holding the upper hand, but flames burned, too, as people in Montpelier set their…
Outdoor Palette: Fritz Gross
“A mistake is beside the point, for once anything happens, it authentically is.” John Cage I asked Fritz Gross if he experienced angst as an artist; if he considered any of his paintings…
Woodlot Pruning: Hardwoods and Softwoods
I recently walked a woodlot with a landowner who had pruned his younger trees according to instructions that he found online. The problem was that those instructions didn’t differentiate between…
Field Work: Crunching Data with Biometrician Ken Laustsen
A big-city reporter called one day wanting to know how many sugar maple trees there are in Maine – and how Maine compared to Vermont, a state virtually synonymous with syrup production. It took…
From the Center
Just about the time that this magazine reaches your mailbox, Northern Woodlands will be hopping the Connecticut River to take up residence in Lyme, New Hampshire. Our nonprofit’s new…
Harvesting the Fruits of Time
A Primer on Apple Tree Release and Grafting Techniques In the early nineteenth century, John “Johnny Appleseed” Chapman sallied forth from Leominster, Massachusetts, to sell and sow apple…
Sliding Shenanigans
I have been living with an otter. He’s long and sleek, a graceful swimmer with an insatiable appetite for fish. At first he was just my boy, a chubby little toddler, happy to snuggle and follow…
Issue 96: Spring 2018 $6.00
The Herbs Around Us by Meghan McCarthy McPhaul; Floodplain Forests: Resurgence of a Long Lost Ecosystem by Tim McKay; A Hayfield Home for Fish by Tom Rogers; Making Paper at the old Groveton…
Hoarfrost
In folklore and literature, Jack Frost is often portrayed as a mischievous guy, sort of Old Man Winter’s younger self. He’s a personification of everything cold. In our region he’s a…
Dispatch from the Sugarwoods, 2018 - Part 1
In the old days, when most people were farmers, the deep cold months were spent working wood. Maybe you logged the back 40 for income, maybe you just put up 50 cords to burn in your drafty,…
Tale of the Midnight Bunny
Eastern cottontail rabbits are frequently described as crepuscular, meaning active at dawn and dusk. The Virtual Nature Trail at Penn State New Kensington, an online site documenting various plant and…
Northern Visitors
I have been keeping a close watch on my birdfeeders. Not only because I love seeing the juncos and goldfinches that arrive in flocks, and the black-capped chickadees that zip around, and even the blue…
A Field Guide to Tracking Mammals in the Northeast
With so many good tracking books already available, you might think that all has been said on the topic. But Linda Spielman’s new addition to the field, A Field Guide to Tracking Mammals in the…
Karl, Get Out of the Garden!: Carolus Linnaeus and the Naming of Everything
Being fond of plants, I expected to like Anita Sanchez’s new book about Carolus (Karl) Linnaeus. What I hadn’t expected was my emotional reaction – I found myself a bit teary-eyed…
Heart of a Lion: A Lone Cat’s Walk Across America
I hope to live long enough to see catamounts come home to the Northeast. Not just one or two mountain lions, mind you, but viable breeding populations that haunt deer, ratcheting their attention,…
Serving Up Seeds
Small mammals like squirrels, chipmunks, mice, and voles play a surprisingly significant role in determining the tree composition of most forests. That role is based largely on their choice of which…
Go Easy on the Salt
Applying salt to snowy roadways is an effective way of melting snow and ice and making driving safer. But what happens when that salty snowmelt runs off into nearby lakes and ponds? It has long been…
Outdoor Palette: Nick Neddo
What do bear fur, deliquescent mushrooms, wasp nests, antlers, and stones have in common? Yes, these things can all be found in the forests of the Northeast. But more curiously, they’re also all…
Ice-Out Days and Climate Change
While driving down from Isle La Motte in early December, my son and I noticed a fine skim of ice floating down the Alburg Passage. As it collided with the Route 2 bridge supports, it broke into…