Landscape Colors
(from the 24 November 2009 edition of the Columbia Paper)
Purple and gold are, as they say, royal colors.
The
Goldenrods and Asters of the autumn old field played off of each other
in a
pleasing frieze. Pleasing not only to me, but also, evidently, to the
butterflies. I had followed this hillside field behind my house since
Spring,
chasing its butterflies across the season. Such a place can be tempting
to
butterflies because, from the spring-time flowering of the Juneberry or
Cherries along its edges; through the midsummer Clover, Heal-All,
Thistle, and
Bee Balm; and up to those fall flowers, it provides nectar for the
winged and
not particularly choosy adults. At the same time, these fields,
brush-hogged
but once every other year, tend to be relatively diverse in native
plants and such
natives can be important food for those oh-so-picky caterpillars. At my
September visit, I could thus look back on a series of rewarding
outings to the
spot and see in its ragged surface the stuff of biological richness. [more about our
local butterflies]
“Sad” is how a farmer whom I know might
describe that field.
‘Sad’ both for being a neglected field in and of itself, and ‘sad’ for
what it
says about the fate of agriculture in the County. Such fields often
speak of
families who have moved on or, at the least, out of farming. To be an
old
farmer and drive through our county must be to drive through a
landscape full
of the ghosts of past glory. This same field that was an apple to my
eye is a
nagging sore to another’s. [more about
landscape change]
And then, in addition to those old fields,
there are other
fields that are neither celebrated nor bemoaned. Follow an abandoned
field for
another fifty years, and it will likely disappear into the forest that
is now
the common cover of our county. Most of our forests are overgrown
fields whose
past is conspicuously limned only be the stone walls wending their ways
through
the trees. Walking today along a nearby ridge, the rock walls poke
through the
leaf litter like mountains through a fog. However, they are strung
across the
land with a logic clear only to a bygone farmer whose handiwork has
outlived
him. The stands of trees on either side of the wall, with more White
Pines to
the left and more Oaks to the right, have as much of the field as the
forest in
them; their distinctness reflects the
legacy of agriculture as much as the natural tendencies of the woods. [more about changes
in our forests]
We live in a landscape of multiple perceptions
-the ecologist’s
rich, old field; the farmer’s sad testament to abandonment; the
developer’s wasteland; and the urban
émigrés comforting, rural
openland can all be one and the same field. And we live in a landscape
of
multiple realities – that wooded ridgetop is both field and forest, is
both
man-made and wild. We, as residents, will find no single truth in this
landscape. The best we can hope for are shared views which are
sufficiently
broad so as to encompass these perceptions and realities.
The goal of our monthly
column will be to look at these different aspects of our landscape in
ways that
broaden our shared understanding without, I hope, being as dry as that
stated
purpose makes them sound. Each month we’ll offer an exploration of some
aspect
of the landscape from one of us here at the Farmscape Ecology Program –
Claudia, Anna or myself.

Some Background
Butterflies:
We've been trying to follow butterflies in the County for the past few
years. Our observations have been spotty at best, but we have assembled
a list of observed and likely species, and last summer we facilitated a
small group of butterfly nerds (like us) who started to do some
surveying around the County. The results of those outings are posted on
our
butterfly webpage
and include a series of reports on the Canaan 'home field' mentioned in
the article. The butterflies in that field (which is pictured below)
were not particularly rare or abundant in the larger scheme of things,
but it was a bad year for butterflies around the County, and this was
one of the few places I could count on for seeing something.
Landscape Change:
The comments of Barry Chase of Chaseholm Farm in Ancramdale are the
basis for this paragraph. Barry and his family have been dairy farming
for most of their lives. Fewer and fewer of us have been in the County
long enough to experience the past century's landscape changes
personally. Our
landscape
change webpage
is meant to help one understand these changes at least in terms of
numbers and maps. A couple of the most telling graphs are perhaps the
two below. The first shows how the general cover of Columbia County has
changed over the past two centuries - farmland has transitioned to
forest via shrubland. The second details those changes
in terms of how commercial farming has evolved over the same period as
wheat and sheep gave way to hay and rye and then to fruit and dairy.
Changes in our Forests:
The first graph above documents how much our forests have changed. The
vast majority of our forests are now second growth and have a different
tree composition from the pre-settlement forests. One way of looking at
those changes is to go back to the early surveying records and tally
which trees the early surveyors recorded as boundary markers. The graph
below compares
those data from the County to some modern data (based on Forest Service
fieldwork and our own surveys). Notice that there are some big
differences. The relative decrease in White Oak is probably due to a
combination of effects including high value as timber, its occurence on
prime farmland, and deer browsing; such a decline has been observed
throughout much of the Northeast. American Chestnut has been nearly
wiped out
by the early 20th century introduction of the Chestnut Blight. The
relative modern dominance of the maples may have something to do with
Sugar Maple's value as a source of maple syurple (one of the few words
that rhymes with 'purple') and Red Maple's ability to root sprout after
being cut, together with the fact that both species do OK in the
openings created by selective logging.
Another way to get a tangible idea
of vegetation change is to look at how the composition of the pollen
that accumulates at the bottem of lakes and other wetlands changes over
time. Pollen paleontologists (which we are not) have been able to
identify the preserved pollen grains and associate their depth in the
sediment with their age. The result has been data such as what we show
in the graph below. This is probably as close as we'll ever get to a
movie of the vegetation of our changing landscape. Stockbridge Bowl was
the nearest water body we could find which had good information. This
is "figure 41" not because you missed 40 other figures on this web page
but because it comes from our longer description of landscape change
which is available at our
'warts 'n all' page where we post work in
progress.