What was once the Bainbridge Island home of the heir to the Bloedel timber fortune is now a nature reserve. Not exactly a garden, more like a semi-landscaped, semi-natural space. It’s large and it’s a fine location for a stroll, even on a cold winter day.
But I have an issue with the Reserve’s version of their history. After reading The Overstory, I’ve been skeptical of the claim that “[planting] seedlings to reforest clear-cut land” makes logging fine-and-dandy. What’s actually accomplished is that an incredibly complex, diverse forest ecosystem is replaced with a tree farm.
Better than a barren mud flat? Of course. But not by any means a forest. Don’t take my word for it. Ask a tree frog, a raccoon, or an aspen.
Oops, I seem to have drifted off topic once again. We’re here for a look at a the Reserve in winter.
2 thoughts on “The Bloedel Reserve”
Steve, the tree that you said was pruned and trained to wrap around the trunk actually occurs naturally. The tree in question is in fact a Camperdown Elm. How do I happen to know this? We had one in our back yard until 2023, when we had to remove it due to diease. I am enjoying your travel blog very much! Keep it up.
Very beautiful and peaceful! You’ll have to visit it with me when I visit Bainbridge sometime!
The quest for a Camperdown Elm in Portland goes on. Since Betty Gedney days, when there was
one growing on her property line near Cornell Road, I have searched in vain for any others . . . I thought I found one
in Lake Oswego, but it may just have been a Weeping Catalpa. They look so different without their leaves!!
Reflectingly, MEB
Steve, the tree that you said was pruned and trained to wrap around the trunk actually occurs naturally. The tree in question is in fact a Camperdown Elm. How do I happen to know this? We had one in our back yard until 2023, when we had to remove it due to diease. I am enjoying your travel blog very much! Keep it up.
Very beautiful and peaceful! You’ll have to visit it with me when I visit Bainbridge sometime!
The quest for a Camperdown Elm in Portland goes on. Since Betty Gedney days, when there was
one growing on her property line near Cornell Road, I have searched in vain for any others . . . I thought I found one
in Lake Oswego, but it may just have been a Weeping Catalpa. They look so different without their leaves!!
Reflectingly, MEB