A hillside cleared of conifers, its surface covered in pale brushwood and cut stumps, with small saplings in tree guards spaced across it. A dry stone wall runs diagonally across the frame, dividing the felled ground from open moorland of tawny grass and heather that rises to a distant ridge under a cloudless blue sky. A track crosses the moor, and a few surviving conifers and a bare larch stand at the left edge.

Barker Plantation Revisited

In the first months of 2023 I spent several days in Barker Plantation, Bransdale, “haloing” native trees: oaks, birch and Scots pine. Removing the competing trees around each one gave it more light and a few seasons to toughen up before the felling contractor arrived with heavy machinery.

A lone pine with a crooked trunk and a small tuft of green needles at the top, its lower branches bare and pale, stands in a field of cut branches and brash. Two dead trees stand further back. Beyond them lies flat moorland under a clear blue sky.
Lonesome Pine

The contractors have since cleared about half the plantation of larch and spruce, and the National Trust has started replanting. They were told to leave the native trees standing. Whether the haloing worked is harder to judge, because the survivors on the bare hillside are fewer than I remember haloing.


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