High School Park Stewardship Manager Kevin preparing a dogwood live stake |
I needed some part-time help in my preserve, so I asked Kevin to call me if he found that he had some time. Kevin got the job at High School Park, and he did some restoration work for me, too, all while trying to finish his Master's degree (which he will do next month). So, when it came time for a field trip this year, I asked Kevin to escort my students - graduate students this year - around the park, which we did on a drizzly, cold April 3 morning.
An introduction to the restoration work |
Considering options for streambank restoration in an urban watershed |
Downstream view of Tookany Creek with crib |
Lesser celandine (Ranunculus divaricata) |
At the edge of the "native" meadow |
Colorful stakes failed to prevent the parks "cowboys" from mowing shrubs |
A burlap planting log |
How Kevin will secure the rooted logs onto the streambank |
5 comments:
Very interesting and informative post, Scott. I'm giving Kevin an A+ for his "planting log" creation. Sounds a lot more brilliant than the cribs that keep getting uprooted. I always enjoy reading your "field trip" posts because I usually learn something fascinating from them.
I love the burrito log! That is such a great idea. Just reading about young people with dreams like this almost (ALMOST) makes me safe about the future of our planet. ALMOST.
Packrat: The "burritos" are a great idea, aren't they? Kevin is also experimenting with similar layered mats (horizontal) that are separately seeded with herbaceous floodplain, woodland, and meadow mixtures. The problem with these techniques, though, is that the logs and the mats become very heavy as they get larger. Kevin is thinking about making mats large enough that they would have to be moved into place by a front-end loader, but they would cover a substantial amount of ground.
Robin Andrea: Don't worry, Robin Andrea, the young people will get corrupted--just like I was. You can rest assured that the world will continue its downward spiral with only a minor speed bump. (From the cynical Scott; sorry.)
Ogontz High School wasn't just one building, it resembled a small college campus. I was there once in the 5th grade on an open house (I would have attended jr high there if we hadn't moved) and again in 1988, when it was abandoned but the buildings were still standing. My elementary school (Shoemaker), also a very impressive building, had been demolished by then.
The creek near High School Field has a lot more trash in it now than 5 years ago when I was last down there. It smelled different too, in 2009 it smelled as I remembered it from childhood, maybe not pleasant to some but homey and familiar.
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