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Nature Notes From Crater
Lake
Volume III No. 1, July 1930
United States
Department of the Interior
National Park Service
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Greetings From Crater Lake National
Park: 1930 - Earl U.
Homuth
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Triplets
- F. Lyle Wynd
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Bobby Has Moved
- Earl U. Homuth
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Bugs!
- Earl U. Homuth
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Concerning The Control And Eradication
Of The Mountain Pine Beetle
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Orchids
- F. Lyle Wynd
Greetings From Crater Lake National
Park: 1930
By Earl U. Homuth, Acting Park Naturalist
"Climb the mountains and get their
good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as the sunshine
flows into trees. The winds will blow their strength into you, and
the storms their energy, and cares will drop from you like autumn
leaves."
Quotation from John
Muir.
To our many friends scattered
throughout the land, to those whose good fortune it has been to visit
Crater Lake National Park, and to those whose pleasure still lies in
anticipation, we extend greetings.
The season gives every indication of
success. A light, late-season snowfall was soon cleared, and the camp
grounds were bright with the campfire of visitors long before the
official opening date, July 1.
The staff of the Educational Division
has been again augmented and we wish to introduce Mr. F. Lyle Wynd, who
has, during five years study in the Park, completed a "Flora of the
Park", soon to go to press; Mr. Norman Ashcraft for five years a ranger
in the park; and Mr. Clyde Gilbert, a student of Geology, from Eugene,
Oregon.
Triplets
By F. Lyle Wynd, Ranger Naturalist
Regularity and efficiency in the
Administration of Crater Lake National Park is having far reaching
results.
At one time the bears were so few in
the Park that it was feared that Bruin's portrait on the windshield
stickers would soon fail to have any significance. It was in the Spring
of 1919 that the bear situation took on a new aspect.
At this time, a long, starved-looking
she-bear put in her appearance. There were other bears to be sure, but a
strange coincidence of fate was to make this unpromising looking lady
the forerunner of all the bears now commonly seen about Park
Headquarters.
Her first season in the Park she
brought in two cubs, Jim Jeffries and Jack Johnson. Owing to a slight
error on the part of those doing the christening, Jim Jeffries later had
her name changed to Jemima. By popular consent Jack Johnson became
Buster.
Maggie, for this was the lady's name,
was to have a short career. In 1920, scarcely a year from the time she
had placed her confidence in human beings, she wandered to a logging
camp some distance from the Park boundaries. Trusting that all the world
was like Crater Lake, she sat down before a tent and waited to be fed.
In an instant it was over. The inhabitant, being a true sportsman, shot
her dead. It is probable that even now certain gentlemen are telling
heroic tales before an open fireplace with their stocking feet
comfortably buried in a soft bear rug.
But all was not lost, for Maggie had
already done her bit for Crater Lake.
In the best of families there are
things better left unsaid, but for the sake of scientific accuracy, it
must be related that Maggie's son, Buster, came to a bad end. He grew to
an enormous and beautiful brown bear, but his temper was cross and
uncertain. As he grew older, he became fatter and crosser. He was
finally executed as a measure of public safety.
But with Jemima, Buster's sister and
Maggie's daughter, things went differently. She also grew large and
beautiful, but her temper as vastly different from her big brother. She
became very tame and gentle and for many season she has been a constant
source of amusement and wonder to the visitors at Crater Lake. She was
very often to be seen curled up on the back porch of the cook house at
Park Headquarters snoozing blissfully, awaking occasionally to receive
tid-bits from the cook.
In 1921 Jemima came to camp with two
cubs. They were promptly named Hans and Fritz. In alternate seasons with
clock-like regularity Jemima, or Jimmy as she is now called, brings a
pair of furry youngsters to Park Headquarters for christening.
Fritz, one of Jemima's first cubs, was
true to his masculine instinct, and soon wandered away to a new stomping
ground. He has not been seen since.
His twin sister, Hans, followed the
footsteps of her mother. She remained at Crater Lake, and became
extremely tame and gentle. She was photographed and fed, and petted
until finally, one thing leading to another, she became nationally
famous. At the tender but robust age of two years the qualities of her
genius were broadcast over Radio Station K. G. O. One newspaper after
another published articles and pictures of her, but all this made no
difference to her. She had already determined that her career was to
populate Crater Lake National Park with bears.
Her first children came in 1926.
Realizing the importance of her position, she had triplets. She trusted
all humans insofar as she herself was concerned, but she did not trust
their baleful influence on her cubs. Only in the later part of the
season when they were of good size, and able to take care of themselves
did she bring them into headquarters.
Again in 1928, Hans presented the Park
with triplets. One of these has evidently disappeared.
In the spring of 1930, it was a subject
of much discussion among the rangers and other employees of the park as
to the probable showing Hans would make this season.
In the later part of May there was
great excitement at Park Headquarters. Just at dusk someone shouted,
"Hans, Hans!!" In a moment the entire government force, from the
superintendent to the bull cook were screaming about, "Where, Where?"
"Behind the blacksmith shop!"
Sure enough there was Hans, a little
the worse for the winter's duties, but the cubs -- where were they?
Where else, but up a tree.
The cook hurriedly obtained a bucket of
meat scraps for the mother, and with the craning of many necks, three
furry, black balls were finally dimly descried through the gathering
dusk in the very tops of those different mountain hemlock trees. At last
Hans had discovered that National Park humans were different from many
others. She now trusted them enough to bring her tiny babies almost as
soon as they could walk.
The dusk became black night, and still
the entire population of Crater Lake stood knee deep in snow with
clattering limbs, peering at the now partly visible youngsters. They
were whimpering softly to each other in the tree tops, when the admiring
crowd dispersed. Judging from the exclamations of the mother and
quantities of affectionate baby talk lavished on the youngsters, there
will be a happy family of bruins at Crater Lake this season.
Hans is probably the only wild bear
known that will willfully climb on the side of a car, and wait to be
taken for a ride about the camp ground. By careful work and many soft
words she has been enticed into a closed car and taken for a ride. She
sits in the seat rather awkwardly to be sure, but she is well behaved,
and watches the passing landscape with such an extreme interest as to be
almost comical.
Hans is beyond all question the best
known, and best loved bear that ever gave her confidence to people of
Crater Lake Park.
While those familiar with the habits
and individual tempers of wild bears may do many wonderful things with
them, it should be not inferred that they are as gentle and harmless as
domestic animals. It is always dangerous for tourists to attempt even to
feed the bears.
Bobby Has Moved
By Earl U. Homuth
Bobby no longer inhabits the rock and
wood pile near the lodge. He has taken up quarters near the Information
Bureau on the Rim.
Bobby may be less conspicuous than
Jemima or some of the Park bears, but certainly not less popular. The
soft patter of his feet, scurrying across the floor of the Information
Bureau may be the first announcement of his presence. A choice of
raisins or crackers is immediately forthcoming from the ranger on duty.
His trusting nature, diminutive form,
and the peculiar characteristic of a short bobbed tail by which he can
be distinguished from others of the numerous golden mantled ground
squirrels, endears him to visitors and rangers alike. Others of his kind
may be just ground squirrels, but Bobby is a friend and pet of all.
He is certainly keeping Mrs. Bobby, and
the family well supplied in a nest somewhere nearby.
Bugs!
By Earl U. Homuth
(This is the first of a series of
articles dealing with the work of control or eradication of a bark
beetle (Dendroctorius Monticolae,
Hopk) which threatens to destroy the Pine forests of the park and
surrounding areas. This, the Solar method of control, was developed in
Crater Lake National Park, has passed the experimental stage, and will
probably be introduced into other parks or areas where similar infection
occurs. Materials for these articles, covering the various phases of the
work, have been very kindly presented by Chief Ranger Godfrey, Park
rangers, Stetson and F. Solinsky, Ranger Naturalist F. L. Wynd; and
information on the life history is from the Park Manual of Information
section on Forest Insects prepared by Mr. J. E. Patterson.)
Concerning The Control And Eradication Of
The Mountain Pine Beetle
By Godfrey, Stetson, Solinsky, Wynd, Patterson
A line drawn east and west through the
center of Crater Lake National Park, has become of interest, not alone
to the Park Service, but also to every forestry institution and person
interested in the conservation of our forests. That line represents the
encroaching outpost of a vast army of predatory insects which are
destroying the forests of the Cascade Range.
North of this line lies an area of
somewhat unfertile lands covering over 33,000 acres, in which
practically the entire forest is dead, excepting a few stands of fir and
of hemlock. The greatest percentage of the forest cover was lodgepole
pines, and over 90% of these are destroyed, excepting, again, such trees
as are less than six inches in diameter.
South of this line, is an intermediary
section, covered with the same timber, two to three miles wide, in which
the trees have been attacked.
Extending indefinitely southward, from
this intermediary section, mixed with the deep forests of Mountain
Hemlock and first, are the Western White Pine and Yellow Pines, the
standing living forest of incalculable value, which is threatened by
this invasion.
The infection appeared in the northern
area about 1915 and since that time, as mentioned, has destroyed the
entire stand of pines. Since 1920 this same insect has been developing
in areas south of Crater Lake. The Park Service has expended
considerable sums in an effort to destroy the beetle and preserve the
forest.
In the spring of 1925 anxiety
crystallized into action. Of the remaining pine forest stands, the
entire timbered area of the park was threatened with destruction which
seemed beyond control. The situation was brought before public and
governmental attention and as a result, preliminary measure were begun
largely with the object of finding what could be done to prevent the
parasite from spreading into the Yellow Pines which covered the southern
portion of the park, and which composed the most valuable timberland,
both from a scenic and permanent standpoint. The efforts yielded little
encouragement. The future held visions of another "silver forest", gaunt
skeletons of trees stripped in time of their bark; an area of desolation
similar to that in the north, creating in the form of greater fire
hazard, a menace to the new growth which might otherwise by natures plan
conceal the desolation.
The insect causing this great
destruction, the mountain pine beetle
(Dendroctorius monticolae, Hopk) is about the size of a grain of
wheat, cylindrical in shape and black in color.
The egg is very small, and pearl-white.
The larva, full grown is also about the size of the adult, white,
cylindrical, slightly curved and has a broad head; the pupa is almost of
similar size; the newly formed young beetle is brown.
The beetle attacks many species of
coniferous trees; in the park it attacks and kills the lodgepole pine,
white pine, sugar, yellow and mountain white bark pine and the Engleman
spruce. Larger and older trees are prefered, and the trunks and base of
larger limbs of these although even saplings are attacked.
The fatal effect upon the tree is due
to the life habits of the insect. The adult enters to the cambium, or
living layer of the tree, by boring entrance holes through the outer
bark. After entrance to the cambium layer, longitudinal galleries of
some length are excavated on the surface of this sapwood, an in niches
along the sides of these galleries the eggs are laid.
When the grub, or larva hatches, it
feeds upon the cambium tissue, horizontally. The effect of the brood of
one beetle might be negligible, but when many have entered, the tree is,
by these many larvae feeding somewhere throughout its girth from just
above ground to the largest branches, completely girdled in its very
life tissue.
The season of activity of this beetle
varies somewhat with elevations and climatic conditions. In Crater Lake
National Park, the activity usually begins early in May and continues to
September. Beetles which have wintered in trees begin to emerge in June,
and this continues until August. New trees are of course attacked during
this period and until late in August. The larvae hatch during early
July, and continue to hatch and feed until late in September. With the
advent of winter conditions, they become dormant in various stages of
development, including some parent adults. Activity is resumed early in
May. The parent adults lay eggs and these larvae, together with those
which were dormant during the winter, feed until early June, when
pupation takes place. The new adults emerge during July and August, thus
completing the life cycle.
When an adult beetle enters a tree, the
dust of its boring falls from the entrance holes and lodges in the bark
crevices or is found upon the ground. Soon resin exudes from these
holes, forming pitch tubes, which are very obvious and are unmistakeable
signs of infestation.
The needles of the tree soon turn a
yellowish white; and from two to eight months later, brick red. The tree
is then dead, and partially dried out. By the end of July after the year
of attack, the bark is marked by numerous circular holes, about 1/16
inch in diameter. These are the exit holes by which this new brood
emerge from the tree. During the succeeding fall and winter, the needles
fall from the tree; by the third year the bark starts to fall and soon
the stark, bare trunk and limbs are exposed and the ghostly bleached
trees form the "ghost forests" or "silver forests" found in various
localities.
Orchids
By F. Lyle Wynd
"Is that a real orchid?"
"Yes, a real orchid, and eight other
kinds also grow in Crater Lake National Park."
Orchids have so long been known to the
public as queer exotic things in the windows of expensive floral shops
that the tourist is very often amazed to find that many different kinds
grow in the woods. Many of these native species, while not so large and
showy as the cultivated forms, are as beautiful as those sold for a very
high price by the florist. Each has the characteristic shape of flower
and delicate coloring that has made the orchid the most admired flower
in the world.
In Crater Lake Park there are nine
species of native orchids, belonging to six different genera.
The Mertens' Coral Root and the Spotted
Coral Root are very common in the Hemlock woods of the Hudsonian Life
Zone. These two species are thought to hybridize among themselves, which
gives rise to many variable forms.
The Northwestern Twayblade is a
delicate greenish flower also rather common. It has the widest range of
any orchid in the Park, being found in considerable numbers in the
Lodgepole Pine forest and the Hemlock forest.
The Slender Bog-orchid, the Boreal
Bog-orchid, and the White-flowered Bog orchid form a closely related
group. The first named species has green flowers, while the latter two
are white. They grow along the streams and in swampy places throughout
the park area.
The Alaska Piperia is an inhabitant of
the Yellow Pine forest of the lower altitude. It has greenish-white
flowers arranged in a long terminal spike.
The Hooded Ladies' tresses, having a
short spike of pearly white flowers, is one of the rarer species of this
region. It prefers the mossy streamside of the Lodgepole Pine forest.
Only this season another orchid was
found by the writer. It is commonly known as the Rattlesnake Plantain.
Its flowers are very inconspicuous, and one would scarcely recognize it
as being an orchid. It was found in the Hemlock forest near Anna
Springs.
Yes, there are real native orchids in
the Park, nine different species, eight of which as beautiful as any
cultivated varieties, except for their smaller size.
For those technically inclined, we
include here the scientific names with their common name equivalents:
Corallorhiza mertensiana
Bong. - Merten's Coral Root
Corallorhiza maculata Raf. - Spotted Coral Root
Ophrys Courina (Piper) Rydb - Northwestern Tway Blade
Limnorchis stricta (Lindl) Rydb - Slender Bog-orchid
Limnorchis dilatata (Pursh) Rydb - Boreal Bog-orchid
Limnorchis leucostachys (Lindl) Rydb - White flowered
Bog-orchid
Piperia unalaschensis (Spreng.) Rydb - Alaska Piperia
Ibidium romanzoffianum (Cham. and Schl) House - Wooded
Ladies' Tresses
Goodyera Menziesii - Rattlesnake Plaintain
