There is so much on my mind right now, I had to take a break from thinking and I had to plant a tree to replace one I lost. The problem is, of course, thinking through what tree to plant took some thinking.
First of all, did I want to plant a tree at all? I live near the hospital, and I do like where I live. The hospital is ambitious but it has a lot of nice trees including ginkgoes, oaks, and apples. Will they someday take my house and kill the tree? Despite this worry, I like being near the hospital. Several members of my family have been in the health care profession and the pulse of the ambulances and medical helicopters is familiar to me, and not as noisy as you might think. When my neighbor got stabbed by his wife, he was quickly saved by the quick emergency responders and ER docs and the hospital was close at hand. He’s back home now, sans wife. Additionally, I’m a short walk from Pella’s beautiful downtown and gardens.
But will the hospital buy up my house someday and cut down the trees? I didn’t want to doom another tree, having recently murdered one.
Several people mentioned how nice my house looked—they hadn’t noticed when the tree blocked the view. I agreed but also found the expanse of yard bare. I pushed through my fears about the hospital someday killing my trees. And since I don’t like to kill my dandelions, I wanted something else out there to detract from them, something medium sized with non-invasive roots.
The city of Pella has a tree planting program, now probably in its final year. They’d pay you back if you planted a desirable tree and followed their rules. Here’s the list of trees and my notes, in case you live in Pella and want to plant a tree.

My friend and neighbor, Elise, provided me with several books about trees and I studied them. I decided on a deciduous tree. Even though most evergreens are mostly non-invasive, they can grow bigger than I wanted for that space. I fixated on the Ironwood (hop hornbeam) and hornbeam. They are varieties of birch, and I liked the photos of their little catkins. Plus, they are strong trees. We all know it’s windy here these days. They were on the Pella tree list.
The problem was, to get paid back I had to buy the tree in town and those two trees weren’t available in town. Oh well, I was focused on these trees now and I’d foot the bill. Elise mentioned a nursery near Des Moines. I thought she said it was in Norwalk but really she’d said Johnston. In any case, I found a place in Norwalk, Bedwell, that had these trees. They even called me back to confirm that yes, they did have hop-hornbeams.
Elise and I, in her pickup, drove to look at the trees. If I had acres of land, I’d fill it with all of the beautiful trees we saw. In the end, yes, I bought a sturdy looking hop-hornbeam with its catkins popping out. Hop-hornbeams are hermaphrodites, monoecious in plant talk, having both male and female on the same tree. We drove it home very slowly.

Elise helped me place it in the yard and a grandchild fond of working out planted it.
Here it is with the planter. As you can see, the removal of the hug tree has left us with a bit of a mess. Fortunately, I don’t mind a mess:

And here are the catkins which are really pollen dissemination devices:

Another neighbor remarked that it was going to be a long time before the tree gets big. I said, “Then someone else can enjoy it.” And that is the true meaning, the, hope, the power, and the promise of Earth Day.




