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Buzz Saw Bliss — Sheltering at Home Day 3

March 20, 2020 By Barbara Falconer Newhall 5 Comments

Buzz saw bliss -- lumberjacks and their equipment blessed us with this beautiful view
Our new view of the San Francisco Bay, now that the Monterey pine is gone, thanks to the buzz saws. Photos by Barbara Newhall
Sheltering at Home Day 3, Thursday, March 19, 2020

It was loud. It was awful. It was irritating. It was the sound of a buzz saw echoing up and down the canyon.

And it was wonderful.

tree-trimmer with a buzz saw
The sound of saws woke us up.

The frightful noise roused me from sleep. I headed downstairs to the kitchen. And there, out the window, I saw, by golly, a man in an orange shirt perched high, high in the Monterey pine that stood in the empty lot behind our house.

That sprawling thing had been blocking our mini-view of the San Francisco Bay for decades. And for years it had leaned ominously downhill, threatening to fall upon the roofs of my neighbors below. And now it was on its way to the shredder. Yes!

I love trees. The world needs them. But the sight of this particular top-heavy, dangerously tippy tree being taken down, limb by limb, made my day on Day 1. And again on Day 2. And again today, on Day 3 of the pandemic-induced isolation Jon and I and our neighbors are enduring.

Emails with a neighbor produced the news that Pacific Gas and Electric, was removing the tree, which maybe explains why the work was going on in spite of the county’s shelter at home orders.

these trees block our view. what's needed is a buzz saw
Before we had our trees trimmed, and before that bushy, dangerous Monterey pine was felled, the view of the bay from our living room looked like this.

Jon and I have been cooped up with nothing but newspapers, crossword puzzles, laptops and a TV tuned all the day long to dreadful coronavirus updates. But now something wonderful was happening to us: we were being gifted with a whole new outlook on the world from almost every room of our house.

I peered though the limbs of our own, beloved cypress tree. Where the branches of the bushy pine tree had been — was now a glistening San Francisco Bay. But what was that down on the water? Something bigger and more graceful than the low-slung freighters that usually ply the scrap of bay Jon and I see from our house. What was it?

Tomorrow: What it was.

More about our beloved cypress tree and my — normally — tender feelings toward trees at “Confessions of a Carnivore.” 

Below: When you’re cooped up in the house, and there’s big action in the canyon below, and your camera is handy — you shoot the action. Right? Notice that the tree fell sideways across the hill and not downhill toward the roofs of my neighbors. Also, don’t miss the guy behind the tree giving directions to the athletic man with the buzz saw.

Filed Under: A Case of the Human Condition, Sheltering at Home Chronicles

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  1. Bill Mann says

    March 20, 2020 at 6:54 am

    We had numerous Monterey pines removed from our home up in Sonoma County, Barbara. Talk about a fire hazard!

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    • Barbara Falconer Newhall says

      March 20, 2020 at 12:25 pm

      Are Monterey pines more hazardous than other species? Or was it just the proximity to your house?

      Reply
  2. Cindy L says

    March 20, 2020 at 6:50 am

    We’re in Michigan, and hear about California in the news daily. Such scary times — we’re thinking of you!

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    • Barbara Falconer Newhall says

      March 20, 2020 at 12:27 pm

      And I hope you all in Michigan are sheltering in place, too. As Fauci says, If a precaution feels like overkill, it’s probably just right.

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      • Cindy L says

        March 21, 2020 at 6:15 am

        We should have been taking these precautions much earlier, much earlier! I have no problem with hanging back, staying safe, and following the social distancing rules. 🙂

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