In this part of the essay I can see the relationship that developed between Leopold and the Oak tree. Leopold believes this tree and all other Oaks are special because they has beat all the odds he states, “Only one acorn in a thousand ever grew large enough to fight rabbits; the rest were drowned at birth in the prairie sea” (8). This section stood out to me because trees seem like a very common occurrence. I see them every day. It never occurred to me that they fight to live and to grow. When Leopold learns of the death this tree he and his fellow woodsmen mourn the loss as if it were a person (9). Leopold knows this tree has lived through a lifetime of experiences. Leopold states, “Fragrant little chips of history spewed from the saw cut, and accumulated on the snow before each kneeling sawyer (9, 10). To Leopold trees are history. Ever since I was a child I always regarded Earth and its nature as a museum. All the trees I saw as a little kid were there long before I was and will be there long after I am gone. Reading the essay “Good Oak” confirmed my belief about the connection between history and
In this part of the essay I can see the relationship that developed between Leopold and the Oak tree. Leopold believes this tree and all other Oaks are special because they has beat all the odds he states, “Only one acorn in a thousand ever grew large enough to fight rabbits; the rest were drowned at birth in the prairie sea” (8). This section stood out to me because trees seem like a very common occurrence. I see them every day. It never occurred to me that they fight to live and to grow. When Leopold learns of the death this tree he and his fellow woodsmen mourn the loss as if it were a person (9). Leopold knows this tree has lived through a lifetime of experiences. Leopold states, “Fragrant little chips of history spewed from the saw cut, and accumulated on the snow before each kneeling sawyer (9, 10). To Leopold trees are history. Ever since I was a child I always regarded Earth and its nature as a museum. All the trees I saw as a little kid were there long before I was and will be there long after I am gone. Reading the essay “Good Oak” confirmed my belief about the connection between history and