
A very radical Theory
A while ago now I read a book that I have wanted to blog about for some time. It is time for me to meander in that direction.
The book is called Finding the Mother Tree, by Suzanne Simard. Simard has an amazing theory, which I think potentially has monumentally important consequences. It really is a radical theory and it has been attracting both blame and praise. It might be the most important scientific theory since Charles Darwin. I recognize that this is an incredibly bold statement, particularly from someone who admittedly knows little about science and claims to like modesty.
Simard argues that trees show us that they live in a complex, interdependent circle of life in which forests are a system in which the organisms in it are connected to each other through underground networks. She claims that trees perceive one another, learn and adapt their behaviours, recognize neighbours and kin, remember the past, and help each other out. Simard believes, based on her scientific work, that trees have agency about the future, elicit and give warnings to each other, mount defences against attackers, and both compete and cooperate with each other.
Much of what she says is relevant for other ecosystems too.
She bases her theory on work she has done in the rainforests of western North America, particularly Canada. She places importance on the fact that at the centre of these underground networks are often Mother Trees which connect and sustain those around them.
If you consider these theories seriously you cannot help but change your attitude to nature. These ideas will force us to change our understanding of ourselves and the world in which we live.
I believe that Simard’s theory, though hugely controversial, is as radical and important as that of Charles Darwin. In fact, I consider my immersion into this theory as part of another journey I am on, namely, my religious quest in the modern world. How can that be? I will explain but it will take some meandering.
Simard starts her book by talking about her work as a young botanist in the forestry industry of British Columbia. She found a world that was very different than she thought it would be. As she said,
“I discovered vast landscapes cleared of trees, soils, stripped of nature’s complexity, a persistent harshness of elements, communities devoid of old trees, leaving the young one vulnerable, and an industrial order that felt hugely, terribly, misguided. The industry had declared war on those parts of the ecosystem—the leafy plants and broadleaf trees, the nibblers, and gleaners and infesters—that were seen as competitors and parasites on cash crops but that I was discovering were necessary for healing the earth. The whole forest—central to my being and sense of the universe—was suffering from disruption and because of that, all else suffered too.”
This theory might be the path to a new attitude to nature, something I firmly believe, is urgently needed. from my personal perspective that is the point of this book and Simard’s radical theory.
I will continue to meander through this book and the forest she talks about.
Looking forward to your lignum meanderings. I got involved with Tree Canada while a corporate shill at a large wood millwork, and it changed my perspective about trees and the urban landscape and such. I also spent time in the BC forest and spoke to loggers and wood manufacturers and people in forest-dependent communities. A friend from those days, a guy from Maine, was fond of saying his religion was trees and the the forest. He worshipped trees (why not?) and was an effective evangelist for that movement. 🙂
I often think about cities and how they are clear cuts, essentially, and how we love cities and our cultures all seem to move us toward greater urban concentrations, taking us away from our rural lives among the trees. While cities likes Vancouver, Toronto, Charlotte, Seattle, Atlanta, Portland and Winnipeg (!) are well-treed, they are still clear cuts. In Manitoba, the residents of Winnipeg and, I would say, almost every Manitoban benefit from the clear cut status of the area around the confluence of the Red and the Assiniboine rivers. It is a hub for industry, commerce, government, transportation, and high density human residency.
We love trees, we love the forest, but when it comes down to it, the Stihl growls loudest. Global chainsaw sales were 22 Billion Euros in 2023, so it’s a loud growl. As you know, Jan and I live in large, densely forested watershed and doing so is profound in the way it makes you feel about trees and nature. The aliveness, and the sense that trees are aware and are wary and curious about us is hard to shake. Last summer’s fire hazard—we were evacuated—made me feel a kinship with the forest but also reminded me that trees can’t jump in a car and bug out.
Anyway… some woody material for your meanderings.
Well spoken good friend. Any friend of trees is a friend of mine. We are lucky that we can meander. Until we can’t. Then we get put in a pine box. I spent some time in the rainforest of British Columbia last February and March and really fell in love with it.
Yes, the temperate rain forest is unique and stunning. Jan and I camped on Harrison Lake for years and that was a classic forest. Clear cut to build Vancouver more than 100 years ago because it was near such an efficient waterway for log transport, it was still a majestic place. The connection between water and trees is a big one and a symbiotic one, here in the boreal and in the rainforest (you can tell from the name) too!