are three firs, three or four pines, two cypresses, a yew, and another
spruce, the Abies Pattoniana[25]. This last is perhaps the most
beautiful of all the
spruces, but, being
comparatively small and
growing only far back on the mountains, it receives but little
attention from most people. Nor is there room in a work like this for
anything like a complete
description of it, or of the others I have
just mentioned. Of the three firs, one (Picea grandis)[26], grows
near the coast and is one of the largest trees in the forest,
sometimes attaining a
height of two hundred and fifty feet. The
timber, however, is
inferior in quality and not much sought after
while so much that is better is within reach. One of the others (P.
amabilis, var. nobilis) forms
magnificent forests by itself at a
height of about three thousand to four thousand feet above the sea.
The rich plushy, plumelike branches grow in regular whorls around the
trunk, and on the topmost whorls,
standing erect, are the large,
beautiful cones. This is far the most beautiful of all the firs. In
the Sierra Nevada it forms a
considerableportion of the main forest
belt on the
western slope, and it is there that it reaches its
greatest size and greatest beauty. The third
species (P. subalpina)
forms, together with Abies Pattoniana, the upper edge of the
timberline on the
portion of the Cascades opposite the Sound. A
thousand feet below the
extreme limit of tree growth it occurs in
beautiful groups amid parklike
openings where flowers grow in
extravagant profusion.
The pines are
nowhereabundant in the State. The largest, the yellow
pine (Pinus ponderosa), occurs here and there on margins of dry
gravelly prairies, and only in such situations have I yet seen it in
this State. The others (P. monticola and P. contorta) are
mostlyrestricted to the upper slopes of the mountains, and though the former
of these two attains a good size and makes excellent
lumber, it is
mostly beyond reach at present and is not
abundant. One of the
cypresses (Cupressus Lawsoniana)[27] grows near the coast and is a
fine large tree, clothed like the arbor-vitae in a
gloriouswealth of
flat, feathery branches. The other is found here and there well up
toward the edge of the
timberline. This is the fine Alaska cedar (C.
Nootkatensis), the
lumber from which is noted for its durability,
fineness of grain, and beautiful yellow color, and for its fragrance,
which resembles that of sandalwood. The Alaska Indians make their
canoe paddles of it and weave matting and
coarse cloth from the
fibrous brown bark.
Among the different kinds of hardwood trees are the oak, maple,
madrona, birch, alder, and wild apple, while large cottonwoods are
common along the rivers and shores of the numerous lakes.
The most
striking of these to the traveler is the Menzies arbutus, or
madrona, as it is popularly called in California. Its curious red and
yellow bark, large thick
glossy leaves, and panicles of waxy-looking
greenish-white urn-shaped flowers render it very
conspicuous. On the
boles of the younger trees and on all the branches, the bark is so
smooth and seamless that it does not appear as bark at all, but rather
the naked wood. The whole tree, with the
exception of the larger part
of the trunk, looks as though it had been
thoroughly peeled. It is
found sparsely scattered along the shores of the Sound and back in the
forests also on open margins, where the soil is not too wet, and
extends up the coast on Vancouver Island beyond Nanaimo. But in no
part of the State does it reach anything like the size and beauty of
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proportions that it attains in California, few trees here being more
than ten or twelve inches in
diameter and thirty feet high. It is,
however, a very remarkable-looking object,
standing there like some
lost or
runaway native of the tropics, naked and painted, beside that
dark mossy ocean of northland conifers. Not even a palm tree would
seem more out of place here.
The oaks, so far as my
observation has reached, seem to be most
abundant and to grow largest on the islands of the San Juan and
Whidbey Archipelago. One of the three
species of maples that I have
seen is only a bush that makes tangles on the banks of the rivers. Of
the other two one is a small tree,
crooked and moss-grown,
holding out
its leaves to catch the light that filters down through the close-set
spires of the great
spruces. It grows almost everywhere throughout
the entire
extent of the forest until the higher slopes of the
mountains are reached, and produces a very
picturesque and delightful
effect; relieving the bareness of the great shafts of the evergreens,