Early Tuesday morning, still dark about 6 a.m., the mulberry leaves were falling. It was a shower of leaves, one after another, a sudden letting go.
Monday, Veterans Day, the sky was overcast gray. It was a somber gray November sky that suits reflection and remembrance. (One could say that a cold, clear sky is equally evocative, and I would certainly agree.)
The overcast sky also promised rain, and snow showers in the afternoon. Already a wintry forecast. Yes, snow and lake-effect snow! A hard frost away from the Lake.
The frost nipped the mulberry leaves. They are still mostly green, well, greenish– olivine–no yellow leaves this year. The leaves look blasted, flash-frozen. The neighbor’s tree over my deck and the mulberry by the alley both dropped their leaves overnight.
What is this agreement among mulberries, a chemical bond, a consensus of the trees? All the mulberries in the area decided to drop their leaves.
Mulberries are especially sensitive to temperature changes. A frost can cause the leaves to form an abscission zone, a layer of cells that allows the leaves to cleanly separate from the twigs.
I have heard that mulberries and ginkgos can drop all their leaves at once. Well, it has been documented. Here is an account by Bill Felker. He even counted the leaves.
Today, I can say I was able to witness this almost simultaneous falling.
The dusting of snow was melting in the morning sun. The falling leaves sounded like rain. One after another, the leaves fell, too many to count at once. By 7:30, it was pretty much over. The mulberry trees are almost bare, now.
And everywhere, the mulberry leaves!
Like this? Why not subscribe? Type your email address in the box and click the “create subscription” button. My list is completely spam free, and you can opt out at any time.
If you have Gmail, don’t miss out. Check your “promotions” box. Move one of my posts from the “promotions” box to “primary” and you’ll never miss a post. Thanks for reading!