“Did you hear about the trees in Texas?”
February 2022. Andy presents me with a bouquet of strange facts: Texas. A historical cold. Frozen sap. Pressure. Kaboom! A thundering in the chest. Tree shrapnel. “Thanks to Climate Change,” writes Lizzy. “Thank you, oil barons!” I say.
October 2012. Long Beach. Hurricane Sandy. Ocean waters mixing into bay waters flood and kill the Sycamores. 2,700 trees dead, according to the arborists. 2,700 trees replanted. Once a historical Sycamore. Once a symbol of an innocence the natives revealed in — a tree-lined childhood riding bikes in bathing suits. Our two Juniper bushes planted as symbol of our beginning in 2005. Our two Junipers — straggly contortions of indigenous greenery. A symbol of the brute strength of Long Beachers. Two of the few things we had that survived Sandy.
“Did you hear about the trees in Texas?”
“They are exploding,” Andy says.
I frown. “Exploding?”
“Yeah, it is so cold there that the sap is freezing. The frozen sap expands, causes pressure, and breaks the branches with such a force it sounds like gunshots.”
Andy knows I like strange facts like this, so he chooses each one carefully and presents them to me like a bouquet of flowers.
I find the story between boredom and frenzy at work on a website called Greenmatters. The title of the article is “Thanks to Climate Change, Trees in Texas are Legitimately Exploding,” by Lizzy Rosenberg, Feb, 8th 2022. I appreciate her sarcasm in the piece, but I wonder if it is misplaced. I would thank the oil barons.
There aren’t many trees here, on our end of Long Beach, but there were Sycamores in the middle of town before Hurricane Sandy destroyed them in 2012. Before the strong winds and high tides caused the ocean waters to meet the bay waters in the middle of Park Avenue. The salt water infiltrated their root system and killed them. Native Long Beachers remember them fondly for their shade and beauty as they lined the streets. The city had to replace 2,700 trees. When we first moved here in 2005, we planted two Juniper bushes in wine barrels and put them on our deck. When Sandy toppled the barrels and soaked their roots with sea water, they didn’t die. Of everything we had, they are one of the few things that survived.



