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"Nel mezzo del cammin di nostra vita," I find myself still asking some of the same questions I did when I was just a punk kid. The Big Things confuse me. Fortunately, though, many little things delight and amuse me, and some Big Things--my wife, our kids, our bird and bunny visitors, food, baseball--make me very, very happy. In my pilgrimage, I try to be guided by the wisdom of dear old Auntie Mame: "Life is a banquet!"

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DECEMBER 13, 2009 11:44AM

Tree Skeletons and Human Systems

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Autumn, stripping the leaves off trees, bare the skeletons hidden inside during the other three seasons. 

We can see the multiple branchings, moving from trunk to main branches to smaller sub-branches to yet smaller sub-sub-branches to the tiny twigs that are the tree’s ultimate stretching forth. 

Like x-rays, these visions of a tree’s skeleton sometimes reveal bolls and notches and twists that reflect afflictions of the past—we can read the history of the tree through these signs. 

Looking at the skeleton of the white birch in our backyard revealed something else—the similarity between tree skeletons and the circulatory system.

The aorta, thick like the trunk, emerges from the heart and branches into the large subclavical and femoral arteries, which, in turn, split into smaller arteries, which, in turn, divide into even smaller ones that end in capillaries that carry life to each far-flung extremity of the body and each organ buried deep within it. 

The similarity between these two systems is more evident with the birch than with, say, the two maples in our backyard. The birch’s trunk is more slender and long and its side branches don’t stretch as far as the maples’ do, giving the tree a more human-body-like shape and scale. Also, its cluster of capillary-twigs more closely resemble the dense masses of capillaries in oarts of the human body: maple twigs extend and fan; birch twigs stick close together. 

 

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This similarity seems an example of how nature repeats forms that are proven to work—although it may also be a coincidence arising from the compelling logic of similarity of function. Inside the tree skeleton, after all, is simply another circulatory system that also carries life throughout the body it sustains. 

Another similar structure can be seen on the face of the Earth—river systems, after all, are circulatory systems writ large.   

People have replicated this structure in transportation systems—streets, roads, avenues, highways, and superhighways follow a similar design, with feeder systems carrying high volumes of traffic onto major highways and also transferring smaller groups of cars toward the smaller scale local streets. 

Of course, people echo this structure in another, more hidden, way, in the interconnections of individuals in social networks. (Though Favorites lists, like tree skeletons, suggest some of the structure within this particular network.) 

As we travel through our little quadrants of this great online circulatory system, giving thumbs and leaving comments, what we’re doing is spreading a little OS life force.  

 

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I'm beginning to get jealous of you. While a tree is just a tree to most, you make everything come alive with your writing!
R~~
One sure sign of the creative mind is the ability to look at the commonplace, and see patterns and interconnectedness, where the less astute mind sees only the thing itself. What a gift you have!
Thoreau loved the birch trees in Concord. I think he'd enjoy reading your post. ~R~
Wonderful, calming, and thought-provoking. The photo is gorgeous, too. Thanks for this!
Beautiful picture; Beautiful mind. I love the way you inspire thoughtful appreciation. Your mention of rivers and their capillaries made me think of a book you might enjoy reading:
"Riverhorse" by William Least heat Moon. He actually set out to traverse the country by river and largely succeeded. His accounting of viewing the country from inside her rivers is a treasure!
Would I be nerdy if I said May The OS life force be with you :)?
Love how you think!
See? Here is where you and I differ. You simply see a tree and come up with a magnificent correlation between nature and humanity, landing in our own OS back yard. I, on the other hand, will look at a box of cornstarch and wonder why there aren't any other companies making the stuff...it's always the same family name, same box...and wonder if perhaps they are a mafia family and everyone else is AFRAID of making cornstarch, and....blah, blah, blah. Quite a different thought process... ;-)

I like the way your mind works!
Your affinity with nature is admirable. I envy your connection; as a confirmed urban dweller for most of my life, only now am I beginning to learn that "tree" is not a single, absolute term. There are many types of trees, and they're all magnificent.

Enlightening post.
scanner, I am totally not capable of writing the stories that you wrote, and envy you that ability (let alone the talent to come up with 67,425 dick jokes). So there!

Or maybe, Pro, I just don't get out enough.

Thank you, Chuck. Henry David somewhat inspired my pilgrimage, so maybe that's a partial repayment.

You're welcome, Deborah--and thanks for being provoked.

Teresa, thanks for that suggestion--I'll check it out.

LL: Nerds of the OS unite!

You know, OM, you might be right about the cornstarch . . .
You snuck in, Carolina! I was a city kid too, and learning to appreciate nature came much later. I'm still lousy at the naming of things, and I still resent the fact that wrens, warblers, sparrows--and trees--don't come with labels! But I've also come to see that the names don't really tell you about the essence of the thing.
I love your craftful analogies and masterful writing style.
From one Nature lover to another, Rated with delight
~R
Grand writing, your skill and gift are amazing. Thank you for another fine read.
Fusun, I am honored.

Rutilus, welcome and thank you very much.
You're a sneaky rascal. I read this earlier today. Then I went out in the yard after it FINALLY stopped raining and stepped on a twig. I thought of it as a tree bone, undoubtedly a thought related to your piece here.
Great, now as I'm walking through the woods in winter I have to be surrounded by semi-alive skeletons!
As if I need another reason to be paranoid!

Rated for scaring me.
TMS--it's true. No bones about it!

Could be worse, Andy. They could be robots.
Love the idea of tree skeletons. Along that vein...I've always wanted to get a big supersonic x-ray of the underground of my neighborhood so I could see where all the tree roots are.
Trees are so cool.
waking, that is inspired!
I cannot live without trees. Growing up in the heart of Ohio, trees are necessary to my happiness.

Rated for trees!
Trees rule, Gwendolyn. Check out "A Tribute to Trees, in Pictures" when you have a chance (in the left, under "Things Natural").
Lovely picture, Pilgrim. I appreciated the thoughtful text, as well. I have many pictures of "tree bones" which I will scan here someday. I'd love to see more from your neck of the Carolina woods---snow-coated?
Thanks, rose, though I must correct your geography, if you'll forgive me. I'm in a far, northern part of the Carolina woods more often called "Penn's Woods." And, yes, they're quite snowy right now!