We had a
reputation to live up to today. Not only
were we leading the field according to the Earth Trust arborometer, but a
newcomer had joined us on the strength of what a friend had told her about how
wonderful it is at Green Gym.
“It’s such
fun!” was the promise held out to our new recruit. Effective too: when it comes to tree-planting
rates, Wallingford Green Gym is the fastest of all the local conservation/ community
groups which have joined in the current phase of the ‘River of Life’ project. I
hope we also provide quality as well as quantity when it comes to sticking
little saplings in the ground. A
site-warden can get madder than a wet hen if tree-planting is not done
precisely to spec.
So no
pressure for our Xmas Special at the spot which will be, when all is done, a
wet-woodland site:
Note the
stakes 2.5 m apart. The spacing is
calculated so that growing trees will soon form a canopy which inhibits the
growth of grass (which would have to be mown) or invasive scrub (which would
have to be taken out):
The ponds
really were that colour when viewed from above: a deep frost overnight had neatly
topped them with a layer of ice. (Which
might have supported the weight of the ducks if they had made a return visit,
but would not have taken the load of a human.)
There was
also ice in the form of high-level cloud to admire:
These, we
thought, were cirrus – that’s at
least 20,000’ up in the air.
The other
remarkable sight was well camouflaged among the trees on the opposite bank of
the Thames:
Yes, that
really is a boat. Two years ago, it was
in the river. Then floods came, the
vessel was deposited on land, and the owner has apparently not come to claim it
back.
As for the
tree planting, well it was essentially the same as last time. Still using the
slot-planting technique, but this time with us split into teams of three: one team
digging holes; another planting; and another positioning stakes ready for the
next tree-planting gang on site. Below
is, I believe, is a volunteer re-assigned from slot-digging to stake-securing –
although it might appear from the photograph that he is about either to brain
or to knight his colleague:
This time there
were also different species of tree to plant.
The range today was alder, crack willow, black poplar, and volunteer’s
choice from a range of scrub. And the
ratio to be remember was 5:3:2:1. (Tree
planting isn’t all just digging holes and posting treelings!)
Indeed tree
planting done well seems to be a task with a high job-satisfaction rating. After our previous session on this task, one
volunteer spontaneously produced this testimonial:
“I must say how much I enjoyed the tree planting this week, giving a great feeling of leaving a legacy for future people to enjoy.”
Green-Gymmers
can, of course, also be incentivised by more immediate rewards, such as the
spread at tea-break:
The
tea-crate fairy saw to it that other, not quite so photogenic festive
gastronomic treats were also on hand.
(Thank you, Victoria!) Then there
were the chocolates. (Many happy
returns, Helen!) And finally, the small
matter of workers being paid as they left the site, in gold coins no less
(thank you, Janet!) – but only chocolate ones.
And the
verdict from our newcomer at session end?
Green Gym had been every bit as good as she had been led to believe!
Yummo!
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