essay on my tree house
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Back in the mid-1980s, when my wife, Viki, and I had been living in downtown Orange for 10 years, I decided to build a treehouse out of redwood fence lumber in a Fuerte avocado tree that sat in the corner of our backyard. I was well past 30 at the time, and the tree was probably twice my age and 40 feet high. We had two young sons, John and Danny, and so it might seem that I wanted to build the treehouse for them—and I did—but I also wanted to build it for me. Anything worth doing has a number of solidly good reasons for getting done. And in any event, a treehouse is its own excuse.
Back in the mid-1980s, when my wife, Viki, and I had been living in downtown Orange for 10 years, I decided to build a treehouse out of redwood fence lumber in a Fuerte avocado tree that sat in the corner of our backyard. I was well past 30 at the time, and the tree was probably twice my age and 40 feet high. We had two young sons, John and Danny, and so it might seem that I wanted to build the treehouse for them—and I did—but I also wanted to build it for me. Anything worth doing has a number of solidly good reasons for getting done. And in any event, a treehouse is its own excuse.One thing I discovered is that the tree and the treehouse are in some sense the same thing. Like essays, no two treehouses are alike. The differences have everything to do with the trees (or minds) they’re built in, and so this essay has as much to do with the tree as with the house.
Back in the mid-1980s, when my wife, Viki, and I had been living in downtown Orange for 10 years, I decided to build a treehouse out of redwood fence lumber in a Fuerte avocado tree that sat in the corner of our backyard. I was well past 30 at the time, and the tree was probably twice my age and 40 feet high. We had two young sons, John and Danny, and so it might seem that I wanted to build the treehouse for them—and I did—but I also wanted to build it for me. Anything worth doing has a number of solidly good reasons for getting done. And in any event, a treehouse is its own excuse.One thing I discovered is that the tree and the treehouse are in some sense the same thing. Like essays, no two treehouses are alike. The differences have everything to do with the trees (or minds) they’re built in, and so this essay has as much to do with the tree as with the house.I’ll take a moment to point out that avocado trees work like cold storage; the fruit on a Fuerte lasts so long on the tree that you can be fooled into believing that the crop is perpetual, which, like other passing fancies, is momentarily heartening. And the Fuerte avocado is simply the best-tasting avocado grown in Southern California. It’s less common these days than the Hass avocado, partly because Hass trees tend to be low growing. You can get at most of the fruit with a picker. A Fuerte is a larger tree, growing toward the sun for reasons of its own rather than the practical purpose of pickability. We had a 15-foot fiberglass picker with a canvas bag on the end and an ancient fruit-picking ladder that was 12 feet high. Standing on the third rung from the top, with my knees braced against the top rung and my feet planted at the outer edges so that I was less likely to break through the weather-beaten dowel that I stood on, I couldn’t get anywhere near the avocados in the top half of the tree. Sooner or later they would come down of their own accord, and I can tell you from experience that a one-pound avocado falling from 30 or 40 feet onto the top of your head can be a shocking thing...
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