The Tropical World: Aspects of man and nature in the equatorial regions of the globe.Hartwig, G. (Georg)
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The Tropical World: Aspects of man and nature in the equatorial regions of the globe.
Hartwig, G. (Georg)
Natural history -- Tropics; Tropics
No botanist ever entered a primitive forest without envying the bird to
whom no blossom is inaccessible, who, high above the loftiest trees,
looks down upon the sea of verdure, and enjoys prospects whose beauty
can hardly be imagined by man.
A majestic uniformity is the character of our woods, which often
consist but of one species of tree, while in the tropical forests an
immense variety of families strive for existence, and even in a small
space one neighbour scarcely ever resembles the other. Even at a
distance this difference becomes apparent in the irregular outlines of
the forest, as here a dome-shaped crown, there a pointed pyramid, rises
above the broad flat masses of green, in ever-varying succession. On
approaching, the differences of colour are added to the irregularities
of form; for while our forests are deprived of the ornament of
flowers, many tropical trees have large blossoms, mixing in thick
bunches with the leaves, and often entirely overpowering the verdure
of the foliage by their gaudy tints. Thus splendid white, yellow, or
red-coloured crowns are mingled with those of darker or more humble
hue. At length when, on entering the forest, the single leaves become
distinguishable, even the last traces of harmony disappear. Here they
are delicately feathered, there lobed--here narrow, there broad--
here pointed, there obtuse--here lustrous and fleshy, as if in the
full luxuriance of youth, there dark and arid, as if decayed with age.
In many the inferior surface is covered with hair; and as the wind
plays with the foliage, it appears now silvery, now dark green--now
of a lively, now of a sombre hue. Thus the foliage exhibits an endless
variety of form and colour; and where plants of the same species unite
in a small group, they are mostly shoots from the roots of an old
stem. This is chiefly the case with the palms; but the species of the
larger trees are generally so isolated in the wood, that one rarely
sees two alike on the same spot. Each is surrounded by strangers that
begrudge it the necessary space and air; and where so many thousand
forms of equal pretensions vie for the possession of the soil, none is
able to expand its crown or extend its branches at full liberty. Hence
there is a universal tendency upwards; for it is only by overtopping
its neighbours that each tree can attain the region of freedom and of
light; and hence also the crowns borne aloft on those high columnar
trunks are comparatively small. Shooting up straight and tall in this
general struggle, they present no fantastic branches, no projecting
limbs, like the sturdy oaks of our forests, and each, supported by the
surrounding crowd, loses depth and tenacity of root. They may partly
be compared to a body of military: the storm may rage, the lightning
blast, the earthquake shake, and though many fall, the body at large
scarcely feels the loss. Separate them and they will be found far
inferior in power to the wild warrior, who, accustomed to stand alone,
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