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Farewell to a Main Street mainstay
The McLaughlins inherited the tree when they moved into the home at 76 N. Main St. 22 years ago. Not only did it shade their home and provide endless enjoyment for their family, friends and cats, it also served as a centerpiece for town discussion. "We're all very sad," Jeff McLaughlin said. "So many people drive by and notice the tree and stop to talk about it." Last Thursday morning was no different. Although the sign in front of the McLaughlin residence read, "Another job by Allen's Tree Service," it clearly wasn't just another job.
Allen Wenc, the owner of Allen's Tree Service, of Cream Ridge, expressed sadness at losing the white ash. He said he worked with the McLaughlins for over 20 years doing everything they could to try to save the tree. "It's a shame it's dying," Wenc said. Wenc said the tree likely died of old age, possibly rushed by road construction work since its decline in health started in the front. He said any kind of damage done to a tree's roots usually doesn't appear to the naked eye until five to six years later. He also said that a tree is like a person in that when it's young, it can sustain injury and heal rather easily and when it's old, it doesn't readily mend.
Taking care of the giant wasn't easy and was expensive, according to McLaughlin. Over the years, his family hired tree surgeons to remove dead limbs, had the tree deep fertilized, which entails drilling 6-foot holes and packing them with fertilizer, and made sure to be present during trimming for power lines. The tree responded well to their care but started losing its foliage about five years ago. Each year, the family would await new spring growth, but while other trees in the neighborhood burst with new buds, their white ash grew more and more bare.
Then, onApril 30, the family heard a thud only to discover that a large limb had fallen into the middle of their driveway and splintered onto the neighbors' lawns. "When the tree started dropping limbs it became a liability," Jeff said. "I have a 14-year-old son and people walk down the street." His wife, Vickie, said, "None of us wants to do this.We all tried as much as we could to save it. We love our trees." The couple said their son Sean, 14, is devastated about the tree coming down. "He's extremely upset," Jeff said. "My son and I used to sit out here every Saturday afternoon in the summer. We'd knock off from Saturday work with a cold soda for him and a coffee for me." Vickie recalled having made up a story about the tree to tell her son when he was a little boy. She told him a tale about a family of bunnies that lived in the shelter of the tree's boughs. The ash wasn't just home to fabled animals. Jeff said, "All of our cats have been up and down the tree and infinite amounts of birds have lived in that tree."
"The ash is slow growing; that's why we know it's at least a couple of hundred years old," Jeff said. "The house is circa 1760." The family also has a picture from 1920 in which the tree is visible in an area that still consisted mainly of farmland. Jeff also shared that "the apocryphal story is that the tree got hit by lightning and that's why it split into many branches." The white ash is native to New Jersey. Found in residential areas since they are an attractive, hardy and relatively disease-free tree, white ashes usually reach 70-80 feet in height. The tops of their leaves are dark green and shiny, whereas the bottoms of their leaves are pale green with tiny hairs. The light gray-brown bark has deep, narrow ridges that form a diamond shaped pattern. The white ash is most famous for being the best wood for baseball bats and other sports equipment. The wood is tough and does not break under large amounts of strain and can be bent into different shapes without losing strength. The wood from the McLaughlin white ash will not go wasted. The family saved some of the wood to make bowls. Art Diebel, a wood artist from Upper Freehold, took some of the wood to make other objects. Wenc also said his workers would take some of the wood to make tables and decorative objects and to use as firewood. As the family watched pieces of their beloved tree turn back into dust, they contemplated a birth announcement. They talked about what kind of tree they would soon plant to replace their white ash. "Maybe a copper beech?" Jeff said. |
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