A tree mishap can kill somebody, but maybe we don't appreciate the full danger. I was doom-scrolling recently and read about a particularly lethal tree, the pong pong (Cerbera odollam). The poison in its seeds can kill you within hours. It's deadlier than oleander. The piece had doom-links to other articles about other dangerous trees, and soon enough, I'd acquired an unhealthy amount of knowledge.
This being a crime blog, I've summarized a few literary-ish tree hazards. These might help as story inspiration, the core of an elaborate woodland murder, or basic self-preservation.
1. Thorns
The acacia tree bristles with daggers for thorns. The trunk of the silk floss tree resembles a medieval barricade. The North American honey locust grows thorns up to eight inches long. Its spikes form vicious clusters near the ground, less like defenses than personal grudges. The thorns evolved to ward off mastodons. Yes, mastodons, so what chance would we have? If the impalement doesn't get you, the bacterial infection might.
2. Poison
It's not just the pong pong tree. The chinaberry's fruit is a potent neurotoxin. The manchineel is known as the Tree of Death. Every single part of it can kill you--and probably wants the chance. You can't eat any part of the manchineel. You can't touch it or even burn it without exposure. Rain dripping from its leaves can blister your skin or worse.
The black locust brims with robin, a toxin that can damage cells and even organs in large enough quantities. Its bark, seeds, and leaves are all loaded with the stuff. Intriguingly, the black locust is also the main source of premium acacia honey. Which I have all the time, but it turns out that I can relax. The black locust's nectar stays mostly robin-free. Mostly.
Still, there is the small matter of ...3. Air Support
Over 70 people die each year in the U.S. from bee, wasp, and hornet stings. A lawn mower whips up a swarm. Someone bumps a car into the wrong tree. Some fool pokes at a hive. None of this is a high-concept story plot, but then again, the everyday is rife with drama.
And speaking of animal drama, trees can harbor...
4. Big Cats
The silent enemy above. Is it likely that a big cat springs down on you? Statistically, the following things claim more lives: vending machines, champagne corks, hot dogs, beach sand collapses, and selfies. But the adventure and romance of big cats is fiction gold.Snakes also climb and ambush. A snake hiding in a tree is looking for prey among the branches or small enough to drag up there. We humans are too heavy. Sorry, Hollywood. A snake that drops from a tree is careless, not cunning. Now, snakes being snakes, they will bite you straight up from up in a tree. That's strictly defensive, and the person might've had it coming. In all, any death by a tree-based snake is just terrible luck or maybe a family curse.
Iguanas dropping from trees are a whole other thing. Someone needs to write that crime story.
5. Falling Fruit and Cones
You know the Gilligan's Island setup: Something shakes a palm tree, and a coconut plonks onto some poor sap's head. This actually happens, of course. On television, it's a headache and laugh track. In real life, it's a critical injury.
Assume a palm tree that's 65 feet tall. A coconut weighing 4.4 pounds falling that distance can strike anything below at over 40 miles per hour. The coconut would land with just under 400 joules of kinetic force, roughly three times that of a major league fastball. If that coconut hits square on someone's head, a best case might be a serious concussion. Worse case? Brain trauma, severe damage to the spine and internal organs, internal bleeding. Worst case? You're canceled and picked up in heavenly syndication.
Coconuts are tiny compared to the heavy ordnance of fruits and seeds. Consider the cone of the bunya pine. The female cone weighs up to 20 pounds. It's the size of a rugby ball. The coco de mer fruit can reach 100 pounds. Keep a sharp eye upward, Gilligan.
6. Projectiles
Some dangers don't fall from trees. They're launched. Botanical shrapnel.
The dynamite tree (Hura crepitans) isn't messing around. It is so covered in spikes and spines that it's also known as the monkey no-climb. Its sap is used for poison arrows. Oh, and its fruit explodes when ripe.
You read that correctly. The fruit explodes, with a crack like a rifle. The disc-like seeds--poisonous seeds--blast indiscriminately for 100 feet or more at over 150 miles per hour. These fruit grenade fragments are about the size and speed of a paintball pellet, but this ammo is rock hard. Anyone at close range had better dive for cover.
A Thing As Beautiful as a Tree
I share this knowledge not to scare anyone off our friends the trees. They are truly things of wonder. They're also armed and dangerous. Now we know, and we have a doom-scroll to thank.
Wow, Bob, you really went down the rabbit hole of doom. Love it. I'd say it's safer staying indoors, but then you'd point out all the hazards hiding in plain sight under the sink etc.
ReplyDeleteAs a writer, these doom holes are fun exploration.
DeleteTruly enjoyed this, Bob! I'm glad I live in a place wiithout those kind of trees! But do admit I'm one of those who carry an epipen for wasp stings. Hence my title of 'Winter Girl' from those who know me!
ReplyDeleteAn oak can kill a bloke.
ReplyDeleteAnd an elm that's slippery can be Jack the Rippery.
A pine can be fine, but a fir can be a cur.
And watch out for the maple -- it's a murderer's staple!
And, when you are walking down by the jetty --
Beware of the willow carrying a machete.
Excellent.
DeleteThis tree-based rabbit hole has side tunnels among the roots, too. Just last night I watched an epipen murder (peanut allergy-, not sting-related) on Acorn's snappy new crime show, You're Killing Me. And please, please enlighten us on how selfies kill. Champagne corks I've read. Drowning by amorous dolphin I've read. But selfies?
ReplyDeleteThe person gets killed while taking a selfie. Falling over a cliff, etc.
DeleteAll parts of a yew plant are toxic to humans with the exception of the yew berries (which however contain a toxic seed). Which is why Agatha Christie used Yew Trees in many of her novels.
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile, waiting for the African swallows...
I had several entries about bushes that I cut for length. Now I have a sequel! And the deadly yew is a must.
DeleteHahhahaha I happen to be writing about nearly this exact topic for another blog - great minds!
ReplyDeleteCall me more a preoccupied mind.
DeleteEver read A Separate Peace?
ReplyDeleteWell, I need to now.
DeleteOh, lovely book. It went out of fashion in the nineties - it takes place in a world of real privilege - but should not have.
DeleteIt holds a special place in my heart because we read it in the eighth grade and the teacher flabbered my gast by suggesting the narrator might be wrong about what he told us - not only my first encounter with the unreliable narrator but with the whole idea of interrogating the text below the surface. Also, it has one of the best last sentences in American fiction.
DeleteYears ago, the parents of a former boyfriend asked him to cut down a huge tree (oak? maple? pine? who knows?) in their front yard. He did, but the tree fell the wrong way & conked him pretty hard on the head. He complained of a headache & his sister gave him a Darvon, which he swallowed, & never really woke up again. He was 24 years old.
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