Discovery Park in Seattle is built within an old Army base dating back to 1920 or so.
While exploring some hidden corners I ran into a metal detectorist, and we got to talking about other fun places in the park.
His best tip for finding the site of old military housing was to look for yew trees. Apparently it's a very old tradition.
Sure enough, you go back and look at old photos, and there's a yew tree outside every door.
Edit: another one from the PNW; holly trees oftentimes coincide with the location of old logging roads. The berries have a size which would easily lodge in cat tracks and other nooks within earth movers and were easily transported among sites.
In geography class in college, the teacher talked about identifying old house locations sites in the Caribbean. I've forgotten the details over the last 30-odd years, but what they did was look for a place with multiple tree species with edible fruit. The idea was that if you found a small area containing, say, an orange tree, an avocado tree, a mango tree, a guava tree, and a lime tree there was probably someone living there.
(I picked those tree since they were the trees closest to my childhood house in Miami, not because I remember what the teacher said.)
I'm from the Caribbean and my backyard has orange trees, a mango tree, a guava tree, a lime tree and others (but no avocado tree). So your choices were pretty spot on.
This is particularly noticable along the Pony Express Trail in the desolate areas of the west. Everywhere there is water there is a big patch of currants or chokecherries
More recent but one can see lots of daffodils around old homestead sites in various places in the Willamette Valley. Also old apple trees in the middle of nowhere .
You can look for palm trees in French Polynesia, they're a good sign that someone settled there at some point in the past. The first thing the polynesians would do is plant palm because that brought coconuts and the fibers can be used to make a variety of things.
They did, but generally didn't have to. Coconuts floated to all the islands and grew by themselves. Of course they took coconuts for them on their voyages for food, and when they arrived, planted them if they were unique varieties.
In the southern Appalachians a strip of rhododendrons running up a mountain is a good sign of water. It's especially noticeable in spring because rhododendrons are evergreen, and they stick out among all the deciduous trees that haven't yet leafed out.
This may hold true elsewhere; that's just where I noticed it.
In Alaska, I was told to never camp near where blueberry bushes were widespread. "It's like camping near a watering hole," I was told. "Every damn animal in the area likes blueberries, including bears and wolves."
I think an equally interesting point might be why Daffodils tend to outline the foundation of where a house used to be. Yes of course because people planted them there but then you'd expect wild animals to eat and carry the seeds away. Which would mean that the daffodils would expand out adding some background noise; this doesn't happen though. My theory is it's because not many animals eat daffodils and spread the seeds around.
The cultivated varieties rarely seed, and being toxic nobody wants to dig them in any case. Studying the grow I assume that you could even estimate the planting year with a plus/minus reasonable interval.
The reason you see this around old homesteads is that daffodils have bulbs and propagate much more easily that way. One daffodil will turn into many after some years
> Fields turn into forests in less than a generation, if properly neglected.
There's a place near where I live that's government land according to the parcel map but used to be a golf course and a private home. Now both are abandoned and there's a thick, nearly impenetrable forest between them. I went on Google Earth to look up historical imagery, and back in 1990, that forest was an empty, plowed field.
I've been referring to the 'potato forest' in my garden, and that's just months & not neglected - just not all harvested yet - so I can readily believe it!
In New Zealand, a row of poplars or a large Monterey cypress or two on a river flat is often all that's left of an old farm homestead or goldrush settlement, so for antique bottle collectors, they're a good indicator of where to start looking for Ye Olde Rubbish Pit.
I grew up with a mature locust tree in the backyard. They are nasty thorns, over a foot long on the trunk (article said as large as a hand, but they can be as long as a forearm), and many inches long on all the branches. They go out in every direction too, like caltrops. I played baseball in the backyard without shoes exactly once.
We had one in our yard in north Texas years ago. It had been intentionally planted by the original owner of the property next door when he built his house in the late 1920's. He said that he thought it was a pine when he planted it. There was also an ailanthus, a true trash tree known as the "tree of heaven" for some ridiculous reason. These were planted in the strip between driveways and together with the other trees offered abundant shade.
When we bought the house the tree was more than 45 feet tall and had these awesome thorns all the way up the truck to the crown and along the branches. Squirrels would hang out sunning themselves on the branches.
Of course those thorns will dry out and drop occasionally so you did need to watch as you turned into the driveway to make sure there wasn't a huge thorn in the way. One day for reasons lost to history I decided to climb that honey locust as high as possible without using any ropes, moving hand over hand and carefully placing feet as I climbed.
I found that it was actually pretty easy to climb the tree as long as you verified that the thorns bunches were alive and strong since they would be well attached to the trunk. I found that I could carefully grab hold of multiple thorns or if a limb was available I could firmly grasp the limb between thorn bunches and move myself up. The hardest part was preventing being impaled by those long thorns as you tried to stay near the trunk. It was a balancing act of locating a competent foothold higher up the trunk, locating open spots for each hand with as few thorns as possible and weaving my fingers between protruding thorns to gain the best grip and then slowly and gently easing my weight onto the upper foot while I maneuvered my midsection around the worst of the thorns or eased into them so that they were bent away from me as I climbed.
I ended up making it over twenty feet to a large limb where I cut some thorns out of the way so that I would have a place to sit. I sat there for a few minutes admiring the view and lying to those people on the ground about how easy it was. Then I carefully examined the trunk, the limbs, and the thorns so that I could select a path down before slowly twisting myself into position for the slow descent.
Other than a few shallow punctures and some scratches I had no injuries of note. I was wearing my old Vasque Sundowner hiking boots and the rubber on the toes was pretty helpful.
If you ever decide that you would like to try climbing one of these trees I found that the old, dry thorns should be avoided if possible since the sharp point of the thorn tends to dry out first and if you get punctured it will break off under the skin and may become infected if you don't remove it. It would be hard, and very painful, to get a deep puncture wound from one of those thorns since they rapidly narrow to a sharp point and the older thorns are thick. Newer growth can be thin enough to go pretty deep like a mesquite thorn. All things considered you should avoid driving over or steeping on these honey locust thorns.
I also took a elective archery class in college and one project we all had to do involved making a recurve bow and at least one arrow with a hand-made arrowhead or other type point. I tipped one arrow with a flint arrowhead that I knapped myself and the other with a honey locust thorn hardened over a fire. Both my arrows flew towards the target but the honey locust point flew straighter probably because it was lighter and more aerodynamic so I ended up with a good grade.
Honey locust are beautiful trees. The ailanthus was a PITA with all the seeds it dropped. Every year there were hundreds of sprouts threatening to fill the yard with those damn trees.
> Their preferred ecological niche involves poor, salty soil.
I looked at Wikipedia, to see what is a honey locust and Wikipedia (that arguably is not a grear source) says that those trees are "mostly found in the moist soil of river valleys". ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Honey_locust )
So it seems wikipedia says something else than the article? The self named researcher is confused why trees that like water grow near water?
> Their preferred ecological niche involves poor, salty soil.
This is misunderstood.
Is the same with pines. We see pine forests in terrible windy places, sandy places near beaches and chill snowy mountains. We could conclude that pines "prefer" this areas but is not totally true. Pines grow perfectly in fertile soils, but saplings can't compete and after some time are displaced by other trees.
Conifers are very old plants and survivor masters that can stand bad lands that no other tree can endure. Poor soils equals often land-scars by old wildfires, so pines adapted to fire to spread its seeds and feel at home there even if they grow at a slug pace until eventually making a pine forest. they even evolved to promote fire as defense against competitors. When planted in rich soils pines grow perfectly well and fast, but a pine forest is just "a normal forest without everything else".
Honey and black Locust trees are tolerant to poor soils because they can fix air nitrogen and have deep roots, but when allowed to run free are invasive and deliberately look for riverbeds with fertile soil and plenty of freshwater. In that places they regrow from roots again and again and are practically indestructible.
In addition to fruit trees, I was told that finding lilacs growing in an unusual spot might mean there used to be an outhouse or waste pile nearby: they planted lilacs to mask the smell. No idea if it's true or useful.
[+] [-] oasisbob|2 years ago|reply
While exploring some hidden corners I ran into a metal detectorist, and we got to talking about other fun places in the park.
His best tip for finding the site of old military housing was to look for yew trees. Apparently it's a very old tradition.
Sure enough, you go back and look at old photos, and there's a yew tree outside every door.
Edit: another one from the PNW; holly trees oftentimes coincide with the location of old logging roads. The berries have a size which would easily lodge in cat tracks and other nooks within earth movers and were easily transported among sites.
[+] [-] dalke|2 years ago|reply
(I picked those tree since they were the trees closest to my childhood house in Miami, not because I remember what the teacher said.)
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[0] https://www.livescience.com/37648-good-smells-rain-petrichor...
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https://www.science.org/content/article/pacific-northwest-s-...
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The list of canoe plants are here: https://www.canoeplants.com/contents.html
[+] [-] Baeocystin|2 years ago|reply
Here's a bit of local history, for those of us in the Bay Area.
https://gilroydispatch.com/the-mustard-king-of-san-juan-baut...
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This may hold true elsewhere; that's just where I noticed it.
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There's a place near where I live that's government land according to the parcel map but used to be a golf course and a private home. Now both are abandoned and there's a thick, nearly impenetrable forest between them. I went on Google Earth to look up historical imagery, and back in 1990, that forest was an empty, plowed field.
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https://www.atlasobscura.com/articles/africanamerican-grave-...
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https://www.hollyfordtrack.com/our-story/history/
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I never even considered eating the pods.
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When we bought the house the tree was more than 45 feet tall and had these awesome thorns all the way up the truck to the crown and along the branches. Squirrels would hang out sunning themselves on the branches.
Of course those thorns will dry out and drop occasionally so you did need to watch as you turned into the driveway to make sure there wasn't a huge thorn in the way. One day for reasons lost to history I decided to climb that honey locust as high as possible without using any ropes, moving hand over hand and carefully placing feet as I climbed.
I found that it was actually pretty easy to climb the tree as long as you verified that the thorns bunches were alive and strong since they would be well attached to the trunk. I found that I could carefully grab hold of multiple thorns or if a limb was available I could firmly grasp the limb between thorn bunches and move myself up. The hardest part was preventing being impaled by those long thorns as you tried to stay near the trunk. It was a balancing act of locating a competent foothold higher up the trunk, locating open spots for each hand with as few thorns as possible and weaving my fingers between protruding thorns to gain the best grip and then slowly and gently easing my weight onto the upper foot while I maneuvered my midsection around the worst of the thorns or eased into them so that they were bent away from me as I climbed.
I ended up making it over twenty feet to a large limb where I cut some thorns out of the way so that I would have a place to sit. I sat there for a few minutes admiring the view and lying to those people on the ground about how easy it was. Then I carefully examined the trunk, the limbs, and the thorns so that I could select a path down before slowly twisting myself into position for the slow descent.
Other than a few shallow punctures and some scratches I had no injuries of note. I was wearing my old Vasque Sundowner hiking boots and the rubber on the toes was pretty helpful.
If you ever decide that you would like to try climbing one of these trees I found that the old, dry thorns should be avoided if possible since the sharp point of the thorn tends to dry out first and if you get punctured it will break off under the skin and may become infected if you don't remove it. It would be hard, and very painful, to get a deep puncture wound from one of those thorns since they rapidly narrow to a sharp point and the older thorns are thick. Newer growth can be thin enough to go pretty deep like a mesquite thorn. All things considered you should avoid driving over or steeping on these honey locust thorns.
I also took a elective archery class in college and one project we all had to do involved making a recurve bow and at least one arrow with a hand-made arrowhead or other type point. I tipped one arrow with a flint arrowhead that I knapped myself and the other with a honey locust thorn hardened over a fire. Both my arrows flew towards the target but the honey locust point flew straighter probably because it was lighter and more aerodynamic so I ended up with a good grade.
Honey locust are beautiful trees. The ailanthus was a PITA with all the seeds it dropped. Every year there were hundreds of sprouts threatening to fill the yard with those damn trees.
[+] [-] rvba|2 years ago|reply
I looked at Wikipedia, to see what is a honey locust and Wikipedia (that arguably is not a grear source) says that those trees are "mostly found in the moist soil of river valleys". ( https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Honey_locust )
So it seems wikipedia says something else than the article? The self named researcher is confused why trees that like water grow near water?
[+] [-] pvaldes|2 years ago|reply
This is misunderstood.
Is the same with pines. We see pine forests in terrible windy places, sandy places near beaches and chill snowy mountains. We could conclude that pines "prefer" this areas but is not totally true. Pines grow perfectly in fertile soils, but saplings can't compete and after some time are displaced by other trees.
Conifers are very old plants and survivor masters that can stand bad lands that no other tree can endure. Poor soils equals often land-scars by old wildfires, so pines adapted to fire to spread its seeds and feel at home there even if they grow at a slug pace until eventually making a pine forest. they even evolved to promote fire as defense against competitors. When planted in rich soils pines grow perfectly well and fast, but a pine forest is just "a normal forest without everything else".
Honey and black Locust trees are tolerant to poor soils because they can fix air nitrogen and have deep roots, but when allowed to run free are invasive and deliberately look for riverbeds with fertile soil and plenty of freshwater. In that places they regrow from roots again and again and are practically indestructible.
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Also, stinging nettles make wonderful soup.
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> Maybe the ruins of a city will be denoted by the descendants of trees planted for shade: pin oaks, gum trees, sycamores.
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It’s not uncommon to see abandoned old orchards in places.