Portland Tribune story about Fred Nilsen's 30-year fight against ivy.In a (No Ivy) League of his own
On the Town
By phil stanford
The Portland Tribune, Jun 26, 2008
This is for Fred Nilsen, who, for the better part of the past 30 years has fought gamely against what I take to be one of the greater menaces facing the city and surrounding countryside.
Lord only knows where we’d be now if he and other people like him at the parks bureau hadn’t been so vigilant.
Carpeted in a waxy green sea of vegetation, I suppose, where trees no longer dared to grow or birds to sing.
That’s what happens when the ivy takes control, you know, creeping through our yards and forests, devouring – my word, not Fred’s – all the good plants in its way.
Then it’s on its way up the trunks of once-proud trees, and out along their branches. Fred, a horticulturist, says it kills them by covering their apical meristems, causing them to weaken and fall of their own weight.
I say it strangles them to death, and it’s not a pretty sight to see as it proceeds from one tree to the next until pretty soon it has an entire forest in its grip.
And if you’re thinking I’m exaggerating even slightly, take a trip to Alabama or Georgia where another alien species, kudzu, introduced several decades ago as a ground cover to stop erosion, has taken over entire counties.
Stephen King would have trouble doing it justice.
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