In Native American culture, the appearance of random white feathers signifies rebirth and new beginnings.
I have recently retired and decided to travel the states, living on the road in my customized 2003 Dodge conversion van (aptly named Anastasia, her Indian name is White Feather).
For at least the next couple of years we will be wandering nomads of the earth. Seeking only a deeper connection with nature.
This will be our travel journal...
Wednesday, February 14, 2018
The Giant Redwoods...
I have wanted to see and experience the
giant redwoods in person for almost as long as I can remember.Seeing photos in magazines of cars driving
through the hollowed out center of a standing redwood, the acres and acres of
redwood trees I saw on TV nature shows as a kid, etc… so this was a bit of a
quest for me to take the challenging trip up to northern CA to experience these
natural giants…
I will say that when I first stepped into
the forest, being in their presence, standing in the midst of a grove of giant
redwoods, made me feel a bit sad and that kind of surprised me, but I really
wasn’t sure why.I had taken a road
which was called the ‘Avenue of the Giants’ in the Humboldt Redwoods State
Park, Humboldt county CA.I took the
self-tour which consisted of 7 or 8 groves of ancient redwood trees scattered
over about a 30 mile stretch of winding road.At the beginning of the trail was a station where you could pick up a
pamphlet with information and the location of the groves.
The photos I included below were from one
of the groves that was supposed to have one of the highest accumulation of
biomass, meaning largely untouched earth, for hundreds of years.You can’t take pictures of these trees with
any success.It’s just not possible to
capture their sheer mass and presence on film…
However, the flora and fauna surrounding
these beautiful giants was just as breathtaking.So many of the shots you will see are of the
areas under the trees.When I first walked
into this grove it was quite dark and the ground was very cold and wet, not
much light or sunshine seeps in.When I
snapped the first few shots, I noticed that the camera was compensating for the
darkness, so what the picture portrayed was not what I was seeing before me and
I wanted to capture the area just as it was.I went back to the van to grab my tripod, i knew that I would have to
use longer shutter times to capture the scenes and I couldn’t hold the camera
steady enough without some help.I was
captivated by the area, everywhere you looked there were pops of bright green
foliage which gave it a very surreal feel in this dark environment. Just
nature’s orchestra of contrasts, colors, and extremes, it was magnificent…
What struck me about the redwood groves was
their relatively small size.These were
areas that had obviously been preserved for public consumption, but where were
the acres and acres of giant redwoods that I remember hearing about as a child?That night after leaving the area and heading
back south I got online to see if I could find out where these forests of
giants existed.I was shocked when I
found out that there aren’t many of the ancients left…
Of the over 2 million acres of ancient
redwoods that used to be in CA, now there are less than 3% remaining due to
logging and agricultural operations… OMG…What have we done…only 3% remaining of the2,000,000 acres of these majestic
giants…Now I understood why this was
such a sad experience…
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Also, here's a short video of the Richardson Grove, the first place I stopped just before I reached the Avenue of Giants. As I am driving through, watch for the two large redwoods next to the building at the T in the road. It really gives you a perspective of just how large these giants are...
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