28 July 2013

Only Yew

And so we headed north. To Donegal. Time to recharge. Time to laugh with friends. Time to swim, to walk, to draw perhaps, to read. Time to hear the early morning sounds when humans have yet to make their aural mark on the day, time to sit on Dooey beach after a swim, relaxing into the sounds of waves, the breeze from the shore, the sunshine.


But first, there was a yew tree to be found. Together with the National Botanic Gardens,the ISBA are running a project over this year on the Irish Botanical Alphabet. Eighteen letters, native plants, some very gifted artists and a few tryers like me (they're a very inclusive bunch). So, each person has been assigned a letter and a plant. Mine is I, for Iúr, the native Irish Yew. This is not the fastigiate (upright) yew that you see growing in so many graveyards and which is commonly called the Irish Yew since the first of its kind appeared in a Fermanagh garden over 200 years ago. No, mine is the native yew, Taxus baccata, which was once widespread over the whole island, but now is confined to pockets of native woodland here and there. Yew shows up in many placenames (Terenure, Newry, Achadh an Iúir (Virginia), Ture, Nure) testifying to its distribution before agriculture and later developments removed it from the landscape.

It's quite hard now to find native yew growing undisturbed: there's a remnant of native yew woodland in Killarney National Park apparently, but I haven't been there for a long time. Instead though, since we were travelling up to Donegal this week, I thought it would a good plan to check out the two old yews on Crom Estate on the shores of Upper Lough Erne in Co. Fermanagh.

What a great idea! It was a hot sunny day, we had a picnic near the old boathouses, near the lakeshore, and then walked through meadows and scrub that were still in the mid-afternoon heat but animated by lots of butterflies and dragonflies.

Butterfly in Crom Estate, photo by B (catchlight)
Old castle in Crom Estate, photo by B ((catchlight)
Close to the old castle, we found the two ancient yew trees I'd come looking for. About 800 years old, they are a male and female yew that have grown intertwined over the years, like trees from some old ballad about star-crossed lovers with "a kind of love that grows so hard in sorrow" who only become united after death (listen to June Tabor with another take on this in Maybe Then I'll be a Rose [words Les Barker, music Savourna Stevenson]).

While many of the artists taking part in the ISBA project have spent quite some time looking for tiny plants in bogs and other places, wondering how to fill a 30-cm square with the subtle delights of small flowers, delicate leaves and tendrils, I have a problem of a different kind:

Underneath the Crom Estate yew trees

How shall I capture a sense of this?

After a lovely not-quite-two hours, a sketch ... Clearly I'll be back
I sat within the canopy of the intertwined trees and drew for almost two hours. Outside, B took some beautiful photos and Izzy mooched. But by late afternoon, it was time to head on to meet friends. The plan now is to return on the way home and spend some more time with the ancient trees.

In Donegal, the early mornings are as lovely as ever, the beaches stretch for miles, the water this year is more inviting than ever since we're having such a warm summer and Izzy has discovered sheep up on the heath...

Schnauzer and sheep
And so now, it's time for a swim. I'm off.
Have a good week all (especially my Montréal sons).

5 comments:

  1. New to your blog Erica, loving the gnarly old trees. Great little sketch too.

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  2. I love this! Thanks for a terrific post. Those are some wonderful old trees, all right.

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  3. Thanks for dropping by Jarnie and Susan. The trees *are* lovely aren't they?

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  4. What a great idea - I bet it was an inspirational place to sit and sketch. I love the way the sheep are looking back at Izzy. Funny creatures. Enjoy the beach!

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    1. Thanks for coming by, Shoe, and I enjoyed your own latest blog on wildlife gardening. Sounds as though your plans are coming together very well. (The beaches were great btw).

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