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From Scripps Howard News Service via the Star Tribune, by Bonnie Erbe

Most of us in summertime waft through life oblivious to trees. Oh
yes, we seek out their chlorophyll canopies. We borrow their leafy
largesse for picnics, for a temporary respite in the middle of a strenuous
bike ride, and use their capacious cover to protect us from the sun's
burning rays.

But few of us take the time to tune into their unseen value. In fact, many
of us seem to hate trees for no apparent or rational reason, or because of
their iconic value to the environmental and conservation movements.
A few years ago I had the misfortune of riding in a cab whose driver was
listening to one of Rush Limbaugh's interminable rants. His topic that day
was environmentalists and "tree-huggers." Somebody somewhere was trying to
save old growth trees from destruction. He railed against such political
correctness arguing something to the effect that there are plenty of trees
- in neighborhoods, in city parks, along highways and the like. And what
was it with liberals that they would interfere with someone's ownership
rights to save trees?

It was as expansive a display of ideological ignorance as I have ever
witnessed (but then again, ideological ignorance is bliss, is it not?) The
distinction between young and mature trees completely escaped him.
On another occasion, a former neighbor who had just moved in next door
chopped down a perfectly marvelous dogwood as his opening act as a
neighbor. The tree stood right beside the neighbor's front door, and
turned an otherwise plebian view from my side window into a stunner. I
took great pleasure watching it sprout not just one color of blossoms each
spring, but a combination of some white and some pink blossoms - rather
rare for a dogwood in my limited experience.

When I asked the neighbor what prompted him to mimic George Washington, he
replied, "We have four kids and trees are dangerous for children." I spat
back, "That particular dogwood was of the child-eating genus, wasn't it?"
Our quaint neighborhood of old homes and older trees was now down one
irreplaceable dogwood and his front yard stood out, positively denuded.
I raise the subject of trees because I've just learned some fascinating
facts about them. Even the tree-haters among us should seriously consider
the economic damage they do to themselves when they gleefully (as in the
case of my dullard ex-neighbor) chop them down.

I now live in a closely-knit lakefront community in a suburb of
Washington, D.C. The lake is manmade (two creeks that met naturally were
dammed up more than a half-century ago to create the lake.) The
environmentally sensitive community has gone to great pains over the years
to preserve and enjoy the abundance of mature trees in our midst. What I
never realized before was how much these trees contribute to our economic
wellbeing.

A recent community newsletter recounted that mature trees are not just
things of great beauty. They also define the health of the local soil and
the quality of the local watershed. Their extensive root systems do a much
better job than those of younger trees in holding soil particles and
absorbing runoff. The reason is, mature root systems extend two to three
times beyond the drip line of the tree and most runoff is absorbed in the
top 12 inches of the soil.

The newsletter points to U.S. Department of Energy studies proving the
energy savings mature trees afford homeowners. Tree shading and
evapotranspiration (how leaves release water vapor) can reduce surrounding
summer air temperatures by as much as 9 degrees Fahrenheit.
Homes surrounded by mature trees can save between 15 percent to 50 percent
on energy costs over those surrounded by small trees. In cool weather,
mature trees cut down wind chill, which produces energy savings of between
25 percent and 40 percent. If all that doesn't convince you, the
newsletter also cites studies showing mature trees can account for up to
15 percent of the value of a residential property.
So go ahead. Call me a tree-hugger. I take it as a compliment and as a
reference to my superior financial management skills.