Wednesday, 5 October 2022

WHAT AN AMAZING TREE: A CHANCE ENCOUNTER ON OUR WALK.


     

        I could not resist the urge to sit at this inviting perch presented by the diverging trunk of this magnificent almost luminous orangey tree. Bibha and I were visiting Greys Court, a stately home in Oxfordshire, looked after by National Trust.

 

        This rather modest house is set in an idyllic expanse of green countryside. The manor has existed in one or the other form since 11th century and is listed in the Domesday Book as to be held by a Norman knight Anchetil de Greye.                      Its large garden was renovated and redesigned by the last occupier of the house Dorothea Elizabeth Irving, Lady Brunner in mid-20th century.

         We had a guided tour of the house and then wandered off to the walled garden just next to the house. it was tastefully laid leading a visitor to various separate areas or rooms as they are called. Each area is designed differently with different types of plants and trees brought to United Kingdom from various corners of the world. The flowers were spectacular, and trees were magnificent. The last room was an orchard full of fig, apple, pear and plum trees of different varieties. The apples and pears trees were laden with fruits. One of the gardeners, working nearby allowed us to pick a few.

        Outside the walled garden is a huge garden and an arboretum. By the time we walked into the surrounding woodland we had done a few miles. We felt a bit tired. I started looking for a bench to give a little rest to our legs. I can sit on the ground, no problem, but getting up is a bit difficult to put it mildly. There was none in sight. We marched on.

        Then suddenly this beautiful tree came into view. I have never seen any tree so handsome. The trunk and the branches were orange coloured, the whole tree glowed in the sun. It had a big canopy of shiny green leaves on the top. My photo does not do justice with the real tree.

We sat on one of the stout thick trunks which had an almost horizontal perch. A good place to enjoy our freshly picked apples!  I wondered what the name of the tree was. While taking my photo Bibha pointed to the tiny label sticking behind my legs. Arbutus andrachnoides. It did not make any sense to me; I thought to google it at my phone but changed my mind.  I would do it at home. Here, just enjoy the nature.

        While tracing our steps back to the car we came across the same gardener who had allowed us to take the fruits. I described the tree to him. he immediately said it was his most favourite tree too. And he went on to describe a lot of fascinating stuff about this tree in a very animated and amusing way over the next ten minutes. Here I am just putting the basic summary and I must apologise for not being able to reproduce his wonderful style.

        The parentage of this tree is remarkably interesting, it is a naturally occurring cross (hybrid) between two species of Arbutus – Arbutus unedo and Arbutus andrachne. These trees are native to Mediterranean and Middle East. The scientific name is professionally written with a cross in the middle Arbutus × andrachnoides.

        Apart from its striking colour the tree has many other equally amazing features.  It has beautiful white flowers with a tinge of red and they are fragrant too. The fruits mimic strawberries and hence its common name Strawberry Treethe fruits are edible and do have antioxidant properties. What's more, It is evergreen, so looks equally stunning even in the dark desolate winter months. No wonder it gained the Royal Horticulture Society's Award of Garden Merit!  

    But as the Biblical saying goes, there is a fly in the ointment. This tree is infertile, it does not produce viable seeds. Well, all nice and beautiful things do have a little bit of flaws, don’t they! 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

A heritage tree which has stood the misgivings of the nature deserved your yearning attention. You have described this tree in its full scope while providing a historical backstop.