“Trees are sanctuaries. Whoever knows how to listen to them,
can learn the truth.”
Herman
Hesse
The
Lowcountry in South Carolina is a beautiful place to see. It has
that feel that you are near the ocean even when you are still
miles from the beach. Much of the forest has a swampy look and many
of there are lots trees that have Spanish moss clinging to them. There are small
country churches gracing the scenery and many farms and pastures. We
passed through quite a few small town with some seemed to be thriving while
others appeared to be struggling for survival. The Lowcountry looks
very different than any other part of the state and gives South Carolina a uniqueness that brings many tourist here.
We
drove over the Stono River (Intracoastal Waterway) on the John F. Limehouse Memorial Bridge to Johns Island and drove past a steady of cars
coming from the other direction. We turned onto Angel Oak Road and
parked on the side of a small back road with many other cars. We walked
through the gates and into Angel Oak Park which is now owned by the
city of Charleston. There is no admission price to see this amazing
tree but donations are much appreciated to help the city maintain
this property.
The
tree is stunning and its size will take your breath away when you see the size and beauty of this magnificent tree. There is
much debate on the age of this tree. Most say it is at least 400 –
500 years old but some have said this tree could be as old at 1,500
years old. Just imagine if this tree could speak. What stories it
could tell.
We
were in awe of this tree. The more you walk around it and look at
the size and it’s beauty the more mystified we became. It is one
of God’s wonderful creations and one that has brought joy to so
many people. People have come to visit this tree for centuries and today was no different. There were plenty of people here today as we walked around the property.
The
Oak tree stands 66.5 feet tall and has a circumference of 28 feet.
The largest branch reaches out 187 feet long. It shades an area of
17,200 square feet. It is said that during the segregation, black
families would come here and picnic under its shade. They believed
this tree was sacred and everyone respected this tree.
Maritime
trees are shorter than the normal trees so they can withstand the
forceful winds coming from the coast. That forces them to grow
outward instead up upwards. This magnificent live oak is known as
Quercus Virginiana in technical terms.
Johns
Island is just south of Charleston, South Carolina and is an easy
drive from there. The land where the Angel Oak stands was part of
Abraham Waight’s 1717 land grant. The name Angel Oak comes from
the estate of Justis Angel and his wife, Martha Waight Tucker Angel.
The
Angel Oak has had some damage in past years from hurricanes and now
is propped up in places to help support some of the longer limbs.
The Angel Oak has healed from most of the damage from those storms
and is still standing strong and proud. Looking up into the tree,
you can see beautiful ferns and moss growing on some of the limbs.
There
are stories of sightings of Angels in the tree at night. I am sure
this tree does have its Angels around it to protect it. There was
talk of developing the land adjacent to this landmark but the
citizens fought it and won. They said that the development would
alter the ground water flow to the tree and may damage it. The city
bought an additional 17 acres across from the tree. So the tree
really does have Angels all around it protecting it.
Joe standing in front of the Angel Oak so you can see the size of the trunk. |
This
tree is a treasure and is not to be missed if you are in the
Charleston area. This tree is the 210th tree to be
registered. They have a nice gift shop to visit also while you are there with great prints of this tree. Go and see why this tree is so special.
The
Oak Tree
By
Johnny Ray Ryder Jr
A
mighty wind blew night and day.
It
stole the Oak Tree’s leaves away.
Then snapped its boughs
and
pulled its bark
until
the Oak was tired and stark.
But
still the Oak Tree Held its ground
while
other trees fell all around.
The
weary wind gave up and spoke,
“How
can you still be standing Oak?”
The
Oak Tree said, I know that you
can
break each branch of mine in two
carry
every leaf away,
shake
my limbs and make me sway.
But
I have roots stretched in the earth
growing
stronger since my birth.
You’ll
never touch them, for you see
they
are the deepest part of me.