In Honour of a Grand Kapok TreePosted: February 7, 2013
I got to thinking about the impact of nature in my early life. Regular trips to the coast near Atlantic City instilled in me a love of the ocean and shells, which I collected when I was young. Walks in shady woods by rivers and rocks also stand out and remain with me today.
And then there were the trips I took to St. John in the Virgin Islands in the 1970s and ‘80s to visit family who had moved there. In addition to the extreme beauty of the Caribbean, with its coral reefs and intensely coloured fish, I remember a particular tree I loved. It was a huge kapok tree that stood near Cinnamon Bay and that was somewhat of a tourist attraction–although the island was not overrun by tourists in those years. I had never seen a kapok tree. I loved the buttress roots, the sides of which stood over five feet high, reaching out like giant arms to hold you. I took many photos of that tree which I used as references for linocuts I made when back in Canada. I decided I had better rescue those photos and scan them before they completely deteriorated.
That huge kapok tree was, I believe, destroyed during a hurricane after my family had moved away. I have not seen this with my own eyes; it’s what a friend from the island told my family. In honour of that magnificent tree, I’m posting these photos of it, along with images of two linocuts I made in the 1970s.