A snow knee? No, I don’t think so.
When I see a snow knee I know it is the result of massive snows bending a tree over. It is also on a down-hill slope. The tree has been bent by the weight of winter snows in the mountains pushing down, laterally, on its trunk. The tree is generally straight above the knee, as in the Spring it shakes off the snows and grows true. But the knee remains, a tell-tale bend in the tree that shows its survival of passing winters.
This was different. The tree had a bend, but it was lateral to the slope, not down-hill. And here in the rolling hills of Virginia we have not had the amounts of snow generally associated with the snow-kneed trees of the Rocky Mountains of the western United States. Something else had bent this tree.
It was clear what had happened. I could see that the tree had been bent over early in its life. Some other tree or a large limb had fallen and caught the little tree and forced it down to the ground. But the smaller tree’s thin trunk had been flexible, and it did not split. The little tree was pushed done, nearly to the ground, under the weight of it fallen sister.
All signs of the other tree are gone, but the bent tree tells the story of the fall, the crushing blow, and the aftermath.
Sometime in the past, disease or a windstorm caused a tree to fall in these woods. It was likely a large tree, not huge, but about 10 inches in circumference. Or it was a limb that was downed by the same causes. It fell from a tree that may still stands in the forest. When it – tree or branch – fell, it hit the little tree. It bent the smaller tree over and pinned it to the ground. And there they lay. The smaller tree would never be able to right itself due to the weight of the large tree/branch.
But the smaller tree did not give in. Its root structure had not been torn out of the ground and was still intact. The smaller tree was still viable could grow even under the weight of the tree/branch that had crushed it. The top of the smaller tree which lay pressed to the ground died and fell away. Today there is a scar of healed wood that surrounds the rotted spot now so close to the ground. The scar is partially covered by a round, rolled callus of wound-wood. This callus is the tree’s natural response to the injury. The callus seals off the damaged area and protects it from infection.
Today the larger tree/branch is gone. But the smaller tree still lives. It is twisted to be sure, yet even in its captive state, it threw off a new branch that reaches vertically up from its twisted trunk and each year leafs and blossoms with some of the prettiest flowers in the forest. It is a dogwood. Its dense wood helped it survive the blow. Its resilience helped it to live and to grow. And its nature gives flowers and brightness to this patch of the deep woods.
Now it is Winter. In the Spring the tree will again show its toughness and determination, and it will flower.