For the past few days, I’ve been breaking up my day by lugging a round or two from the fir tree I chopped up at the cabin out onto the drive and splitting a few pieces of cordwood by hand. This serves the purpose of satisfying my fairly constant need to “be busy” and provides a solid level of exercise.
A victim of pine beetle infestation,
the wood clearly displays the gray-blue staining at the butt end of each round.
A conspicuous sign of death. Clear evidence of the killing fungus vectored into
the tree by beetles not much larger than a grain of rice.
I don’t like to say this, but the
staining is beautiful in its own way. Finish wood milled from beetle-kill trees
is quite appealing. Over the years, I’ve used blue pine for a variety of finish
projects. I first used it over thirty years ago on the walls of a basement in a
house in East Helena. The vaulted ceiling in the cabin runs end to end with
tongue-and-groove blue pine. The north wall of our living room is finished with
lightly whitewashed blue pine.
—Mitchell Hegman
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