Malibu Lagoon: Paradise Lost

Save Malibu Lagoon Supporters on Peaceful Walk

For the last eight years when I have been staying in Santa Monica and West Los Angeles, Malibu Lagoon has been my Paradise.  This Paradise has now been raped, despite enormous efforts of Save Malibu Lagoon , environmentalists, scientists and even Malibu City Council.  More about that later, but first this is my personal Celebration of the Lagoon.

Many hours of my childhood were spent by Scottish lochs, picnicking and watching birds.  Although certainly much warmer, Malibu Lagoon fulfilled this remembered idyll.  I would take sandwiches and my camera, and wander down winding paths through undergrowth, rich with plants and shrubs and nostalgic smells:

   

Always there was the excitement of wondering what/who you would come across round each corner- sometimes a Great Egret taking a stroll:

 Sometimes a rabbit, hiding in the undergrowth:

Then I would arrive at the bank on the North West side of the Lagoon- so near the Pacific Coast Highway, but you might be miles away...There I would sit on a tuft of grass, in Heaven, gazing around me...it was always different, always unexpected.  When the Brown Pelicans were about there was the constant loud report of them landing on the water and beating their wings, thus creating a musical beat in the background.  Here are some sitting together:

    Cormorants were a constant visitor, always stretching out their wings to shake the water off:

 And just a few weeks ago, there was a Mallard with her nine ducklings- how are they now, I wonder?

  Ahead of me, there was the little island, nearly always occupied: 

 And beyond the island, there was the busy beach, with colourful, out of scale bathers and surfers:

The Heron family- the Great Blue Heron, the Black Crowned Night Heron, the Snowy Egret and the Great Egret- are among my favourite birds and were a constant delight.  Here is the Great Blue Heron:

Here are Great Egrets fishing:

 Now they are joined by a Black Crowned Night Heron:

  Two of the Night Herons, waiting patiently for food:

 So many amazing birds- I've just shown a few...

When I took these last photos, I knew they were probably the final ones I would take before this Paradise for me and the birds was demolished.  Sure enough, when I next went, 6' high fences, covered in tarpaulin, had been erected all round the perimeters and I was faced with this notice:

 Restoration and ENHANCEMENT??  California State Parks, backed by the California Coastal Commission, seem to think this is so...they want to turn it into some sort of sterile, concrete Amusement Park.  Their excuse for dredging the lagoon is the contaminated water but scientists say their plan will not solve it, the contamination coming from the hills above.  Somehow, they can bypass laws- laws protecting birds in the nesting season, laws protecting endangered species- in this case: the Tidewater Goby fish, the Least Terns and the Snowy Plovers- all of whom seem to be able to survive the contamination...

The bulldozers were not then yet in action, but last Sunday- June 17th- I went again- so very, very sad- and this is only the beginning....

 One of their first actions was to uproot 7 Sycamore (London Plane) trees- proudly announcing that the trees were going to remain on the site, some in the water for birds to perch on and some as park benches...likewise, we were told all forms of wildlife were being rescued- really?  Above and below are the remains of the trees:

 Piles of earth and discarded undergrowth everywhere, and below you can see one of the delightful wooden bridges that lead you through the centre of the lagoon on your way to the beach- they are being removed too:

  And finally, this wasteland....

Tree Shadows

To state the obvious, there is something totally magical in the way light can affect the appearance of an object, this being made full use of in the theatre as well as in paintings. Nowhere is this transformation more striking than among trees, when the sun is going in and out of the clouds: one moment you see a simple, statuesque tree, the next a column decorated with wondrous patterns and shapes. Here I am going to show some that I have seen over the last few months in the UK, where this Summer the shadows have been rare because of a lack of sunshine!

As any of my followers will by now know, I am particularly fond of Conker (Horse Chestnut) trees, so am starting with the shadows of their leaves on trees in Ilford's Valentines Park- I find them reminiscent of Japanese paintings:





Whereas on the Conker tree the shadows were of the tree's own leaves, this next tree is decorated with those of a neighbouring Privet hedge:




Next are the paler, more delicate Oak leaf patterns on an Oak tree trunk:


And here are more Oak leaf shadows, mixing with the bark's texture on a very gnarled old tree:



Here the shadows of this Plane tree spread down its trunk onto the grass:



And now for the Impressionistic effect on a Copper Beech:


Here beside the River Leam in Leamington Spa, is a watery-shadowed Weeping Willow tree:


And back in Ilford's Valentines Park, the bold shapes on this wonderfully sculptural Deodar:



To conclude, I will show you the shadows made by four Lime trees in Valentines Park:

Tree Seeds, Nuts or Fruits?

The more I write about trees the more I realize how little I actually know. As an artist, I just look at what attracts my interest and although I'm always naturally curious as to "what" the tree, bird or flower is it is not my primary concern: hence my ignorance!

This month- August- one is constantly aware of trees' ripening seeds, both on the branches and the ground. I happily photograph them and then suddenly wonder, what is this? is it a seed? is it a nut? is it a fruit? I then find it is a minefield and I am more confused than ever...for some info click here.

In this post I am, as usual, being subjective- just showing what I will loosely call the "seeds" of trees that I have seen over the last few weeks. For economy, I won't include what we generally think of as fruit- apples, plums etcetera.

I will start with a favourite Oak tree of mine in Ilford's Valentines Park- a wonderful ancient tree, covered in Acorns:


I love the patterns the fallen acorns make on the soil:



And there is something so endearing about a glossy acorn in its cup!


But what is NOT so endearing is what I have only recently discovered on oak trees- the Knopper galls. This is caused by the Knopper Wasp which lays its eggs on the acorns, thus effecting the tree's fecundity and the reproductive ability. Apparently it was introduced into this country in the 1960's- so I am surprized I have not noticed these weird distortions earlier:


Now to come to Fir Cones- Here I learn you have both male and female cones, the smaller male cones passing their pollen to the females before falling off the trees. This first image is of two maturing female cones on an Oregon Douglas Fir in Kew Gardens- apparently by September it will be shedding its seeds:


These next two images are of Cones on trees in the grounds of Woburn Abbey. Unfortunately, I have not yet ascertained the names of the trees. Does anyone recognize them from the cones and needles?



These next attractive little cones I saw in Leamington's Jephson Gardens- but again don't yet know the name of the tree...


Whereas these next oddities, on a Cupressus sempervirens pyramidalis, I saw in Hidcot Garden:


These are the "nuts" of an Alder tree in Valentines Park:


Now for the "flying" seeds or Keys: most of us remember as children dropping the wings of the Sycamore trees (not to be confused with the London Plane tree also known as a Sycamore in the US) for the pleasure of watching them spiraling rapidly to the ground:




The seeds of this Lime tree (also in Valentines Park) are hanging from ingenious wing-like leaves called "bracts" which fly the seeds away from the tree:



Hornbeams also carry their seeds on bracts but in large clusters:



Now Ash keys I always find magic- as a child I was quite convinced they really were functional keys! Although in clusters, their keys are single, carrying a single seed. First, I am showing some glossy new ones and then some ripened brown ones, which can remain on the trees throughout the Winter:



Another tree I saw in Leamington's Jephson Gardens was the American Yellow Buckeye, Aesculus flava, with its striking striped, early Autumnal foliage and nut-like seeds:


And another tree I saw in Hidcote Gardens was this Chinese Handkerchief tree- Davidia involucrata. (this link is well-worth reading, to hear of the adventures of the botanist who introduced it to Kew in 1899):


The pom-pom like seeds of the Plane tree are another great favourite of mine!



This next image is of a nut from a Copper Beach. The spiny burs on their cases (which hold two nuts) serve the purpose of attaching themselves to the fur of passing animals and thus distributing them further afield.


And here is the edible nut of the Sweet Chestnut tree in its amazing, spiky case:


I will conclude with my favourite of all-time, the Horse Chestnut nut, better known as a Conker, due to its fame in the game of Conkers. What could be more desirable than this wonderfully patterned, burnished fruit of the Conker Tree?