In Oregon we worked on similar projects and found excellent counsel from our local extension and SWCD agents. These folks know your area better than most people and can help you in invaluable ways. Upon the advice of our district forester we began last week to log trees that are sitting on the bank of the creek. Most of these trees were leaning over the water. They created quite a challenge to drop and retrieve from the flowing water. Some of the trees were able to fall onto dry ground while others fell into the creek. Those in the creek required the use of our small dozer to pull out. We had a rather large cottonwood (see top picture) that after many attempts to pull out of the creek, still rests there waiting on a larger dozer to get it out. I often call myself a farmer or livestock owner, but never before have I called myself a Lumberjack! I always have enjoyed watching, with respect, the Oregon lumberjacks that would work day in and day out cutting, clearing and hauling logs. These men were a tough crowd of folks. After working just one day at our forestry project, I can see how these men became tough and rugged laborers of the forest. Now our 26 acres will not make me a fully experienced lumberjack, but I have a feeling that it will toughen me up and give me an even greater respect for those homesteaders and pioneers of the past. Those folks labored hard to clear some land to raise a few acres of food and run a few head of stock.
The farmer uses his pitchfork to move hay, straw or other materials from one place to another. Much like the pitchfork our blog is designed to throw ideas, stories, advice, and our experience from us to you. I hope that you find this blog educational, entertaining, and practical as you spend a day or so on our farm.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
Lumberjack's
In Oregon we worked on similar projects and found excellent counsel from our local extension and SWCD agents. These folks know your area better than most people and can help you in invaluable ways. Upon the advice of our district forester we began last week to log trees that are sitting on the bank of the creek. Most of these trees were leaning over the water. They created quite a challenge to drop and retrieve from the flowing water. Some of the trees were able to fall onto dry ground while others fell into the creek. Those in the creek required the use of our small dozer to pull out. We had a rather large cottonwood (see top picture) that after many attempts to pull out of the creek, still rests there waiting on a larger dozer to get it out. I often call myself a farmer or livestock owner, but never before have I called myself a Lumberjack! I always have enjoyed watching, with respect, the Oregon lumberjacks that would work day in and day out cutting, clearing and hauling logs. These men were a tough crowd of folks. After working just one day at our forestry project, I can see how these men became tough and rugged laborers of the forest. Now our 26 acres will not make me a fully experienced lumberjack, but I have a feeling that it will toughen me up and give me an even greater respect for those homesteaders and pioneers of the past. Those folks labored hard to clear some land to raise a few acres of food and run a few head of stock.
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