THE PALMS
“There is a wonderful evergreen,”
said Miss Harson, “which grows in tropical countries,
and also in some sub-tropical countries, such as the
Holy Land, and is said to have nearly as many uses
as there are days in a year. You must tell me
what it is when you have seen the picture.”
Malcolm and Clara both pronounced
it a palm tree, and Clara asked if there were any
such trees growing in this country.
“Some of its relations are found
on our Southern seacoast,” replied their governess;
“South Carolina, you know, is called ’the
Palmetto State.’ There is a member of the
family called the cabbage-palmetto, the unexpanded
leaves of which are used as a table vegetable, which
you may see in Florida. Its young leaves are
all in a mass at the top, and when boiled make a dish
something like cabbage. The leaves of the palmetto
are also used, when perfect, in the manufacture of
hats, baskets and mats, and for many other purposes.
But its stately and majestic cousin, the date-palm
of the East, with its tall, slender stalk and magnificent
crown of feathery leaves, has had its praises sung
in every age and clime. ’Besides its great
importance as a fruit-producer, it has a special beauty
of its own when the clusters of dates are hanging
in golden ripeness under its coronal of dark-green
leaves. Its well-known fruit affords sustenance
to the dwellers on the borders of the great African
desert; it is as necessary to them as is the camel,
and in many cases they may be said to owe their existence
to it alone. The tree rears its column-like stem
to the height of ninety feet, and its crown consists
of fifty leaves about twelve feet in length and fringed
at the edges like a feather. Between the leaf
and the stem there issue several horny spathes,
or sheaths, out of which spring clusters of panicles
that bear small white flowers,’ These flowers
are followed by the dates, which grow in a dense bunch
that hangs down several feet.”
“But how do people manage to
climb such a tree as that,” asked Malcolm, “to
get the dates? It goes straight up in the air
without any branches, and looks as if it would snap
in two if any one tried it.”
“It does not snap, though, for
it is very strong; and the climbing is easier than
you imagine, even when the tree is a hundred feet high,
as it sometimes is. The trunk, you see, is full
of rugged knots. These projections are the remains
of decayed leaves which have dropped off when their
work was done. As the older leaves decay the stalk
advances in height. It has not true wood, like
most trees, but the stem has bundles of fibres that
are closely pressed together on the outer part.
Toward the root these are so entwined that they become
as hard as iron and are very difficult to cut.
The tree grows very slowly, but it lives for centuries.
I have a Persian fable in rhyme for you, called
“’THE GOURD
AND THE PALM.
“’"How old art thou?”
said the garrulous gourd As o’er the palm
tree’s crest it poured Its spreading leaves
and tendrils fine, And hung a-bloom in the morning
shine. “A hundred years,” the
palm tree sighed. “And I,”
the saucy gourd replied, “Am at the most
a hundred hours, And overtop thee in the bowers.”
“’Through
all the palm tree’s leaves there went
A tremor as of self-content.
“I live my life,”
it whispering said,
“See what I see,
and count the dead;
And every year of all
I’ve known
A gourd above my head
has grown
And made a boast like
thine to-day,
Yet here I stand; but
where are they?"’”
The children were very much pleased
with the fable, and they began to feel quite an affection
for the venerable and useful palm tree.
“The date tree,” continued
their governess, “as this species of palm is
often called, blossoms in April, and the fruit ripens
in October. Each tree produces from ten to twelve
bunches, and the usual weight of a bunch is about
fifteen pounds. It is esteemed a crime to fell
a date tree or to supply an axe intended for that
purpose, even though the tree may belong to an enemy.
The date-harvest is expected with as much anxiety
by the Arab in the oasis as the gathering in of the
wheat and corn in temperate regions. If it were
to fail, the Arabs would be in danger of famine.
The blessings of the date-palm are without limit to
the Arab. Its leaves give a refreshing shade in
a region where the beams of the sun are almost insupportable;
men, and also camels, feed upon the fruit; the wood
of the tree is used for fuel and for building the native
huts; and ropes, mats, baskets, beds, and all kinds
of articles, are manufactured from the fibres of the
leaves. The Arab cannot imagine how a nation
can exist without date-palms, and he may well regard
it as the greatest injury that he can inflict upon
his enemy to cut down his trees.”
“Miss Harson,” asked Edith,
very earnestly, “isn’t the palm tree in
the Bible?”
“It certainly is, dear,”
replied her governess, “and it is one of the
trees most frequently mentioned. In Deuteronomy,
thirty-fourth chapter, third verse, Jericho is called
the ‘city of palm trees.’ Travelers
still speak of these trees as yet growing in Palestine,
but they are not nearly so abundant as they once were;
near Jericho only one or two can be found. There
are many allusions to the palm in the Scriptures.
King David, in the ninety-second psalm, says that
the righteous shall flourish like the palm tree:
’Those that be planted in the house of the Lord
shall flourish in the courts of our God. They
shall bring forth fruit in old age.’ The
palm is always upright, in spite of rain or wind.
’There it stands, looking calmly down upon the
world below, and patiently yielding its large clusters
of golden fruit from generation to generation.
It brings forth fruit in old age.’ The allusion
to being planted in the house of the Lord is probably
drawn from the custom of planting beautiful and long-lived
trees in the courts of temples and palaces. Solomon
covered all the walls of the holy of holies round
about with golden palm trees. You will find
this, Clara, in First Kings.”
Clara read:
“’And he carved all the
walls of the house round about with carved figures
of cherubim and palm trees and open flowers, within
and without.’”
“In the thirty-second verse,”
continued Miss Harson, “it is written that he
overlaid them with gold, ’and spread gold upon
the cherubim, and upon the palm trees.’
’They were thus planted, as it were, within the
very house of the Lord; and their presence there was
not only ornamental, but appropriate and highly suggestive the
very best emblem not only of patience in well-doing,
but of the rewards of the righteous, a fat and flourishing
old age, a peaceful end, a glorious immortality.’”
“What does a ‘palmer’
mean, Miss Harson?” asked Malcolm. “Is
it a man who has palm trees or who sells dates?
I saw the word in a book I was reading, but I couldn’t
understand what it meant.”
“In olden times,” replied
his governess, “when people made so many pilgrimages,
some of the pilgrims went to the Holy Land and some
to Rome and other places; but those who went to Palestine
were thought to be the most devout, both because it
was so much farther off and because there were so
many sacred spots to visit there. These pilgrims
always brought home with them branches of palm, to
show that they had really been to the land where the
tree grew; and so they were called palmers.
To say that such-a-one was a palmer was far more than
to say that he was a pilgrim.”
“Miss Harson,” said Clara,
holding up one of the books, “here is a picture
called ‘the cocoanut-palm,’ but I didn’t
know that cocoanuts grew on palm trees. Will
you tell us something about it?”
“Certainly I will, dear,”
was the reply. “I fully intended to do so,
for the cocoanut-palm is too valuable a member of
the family to be passed over. This species does
not grow in Palestine, and it is not one of the trees
of the Bible; its home is in the warmest countries,
and it grows most luxuriantly in the islands of the
tropics or near the seacoast on the main-lands.
Although its general form is similar to that of the
date-palm, the foliage and fruit are quite different.
The leaves are very much broader, and they have not
the light, airy look of the foliage of the date-palm.
But ’the cocoanut-palm is the most valuable of
Nature’s gifts to the inhabitants of those parts
of the tropics where it grows, and its hundred uses,
as they are not inaptly called, extend beyond the
tropics over the civilized world. The beautiful
islands of the southern seas are fringed with cocoanut-palms
that encircle them as with a green and feathery belt.
The ripe nuts drop into the sea, but, protected by
their husks, they float away until the tide washes
them on to the shore of some neighboring island, where
they can take root and grow.’”
“Wouldn’t it be nice,”
said Edith, “if some would float here?”
“A great many cocoanuts float
here in ships,” replied Miss Harson, “but
they would not take root and grow, because the climate
is not suited to them; it is too cold for them.
We cannot have tropical fruit without tropical heat,
and I am sure that none of us would want such a change
as that. You may sometimes see small cocoanut
trees in hothouses or horticultural gardens, where
they are shielded from our cold air. The island
of Ceylon, in the East Indies, is full of cocoanut-palm
trees, for they are carefully cultivated by the inhabitants,
and the feathery groves stretch mile after mile.
The tree shoots up a column-like stem to the height
of a hundred feet, and is crowned with a tuft of broad
leaves about twelve feet long. The flowers are
yellowish white and grow in clusters, and the seed
ripens into a hard nut which in its fibrous husk is
about the size of an infant’s head.”
“I’ve seen the nut in
its husk,” said Malcolm, “when papa took
me down to the wharf where the ships come in.
There were lots of cocoanuts, and some of ’em
had their coats on.”
“This brown husk,” continued
his governess, “is a valuable part of the nut,
for the toughest ropes and cables are made of its fibres,
as well as the useful brown matting so generally used
to cover offices and passages. Brushes, nets
and other domestic articles are also manufactured
from the husk. Scarcely any other tree in the
world is so useful to man or contributes so much to
his comfort as the cocoanut-palm. Food and drink
are alike obtained from it. The kernel of the
nut is an article of diet, and can be prepared in many
ways. The native is almost sustained by it, and
in Ceylon it forms a part of nearly every dish.
The spathe that encloses the yet-unopened flowers is
made to yield a favorite beverage called palm-wine,
or, more familiarly, ‘toddy.’ When
the fresh juice is used, it is an innocent and refreshing
drink; but when left to ferment, it intoxicates, and
is the one evil result from the bountiful gifts of
the tree. Oil is prepared in great quantities
from the nuts and used for various purposes.”
“Are there any more kinds of
palm trees?” asked the children.
“Yes,” was the reply;
“there are a great many members of this most
useful family, but the one that will interest you most,
after the date-and cocoanut-palm, is, I think, the
sago-palm.”
“Why, Miss Harson!” exclaimed
Clara, in surprise; “does sago really grow on
a tree?”
“It really grows in a
tree for it is a kind of starch secreted
by the tree for the use of its flowers and fruit and
in order to obtain it the tree has to be cut down.
The pith is then taken out and cut in slices, soaked
in water and roasted; and when it assumes the shape
of the small globules in which we see it, it
is ready for exportation.”
“Well!” said Malcolm;
“I never knew that before. We’ve
learned ever so many things, Miss Harson.”
“There is one thing about the
palm,” said Miss Harson, “which I have
purposely left for the last especially as
it is the last also of our trees for the present and
that is the sacred associations which its branches
have for both Jews and Christians. The Jews were
commanded on the first day of the feast of tabernacles
to ’take the boughs of goodly trees, branches
of palm trees, and the boughs of thick trees, and
willows of the brook, to rejoice before the Lord their
God.’ The palm was a symbol of victory,
and branches of it were strewn in the path of conquerors,
more especially of those who had fought for religious
truth. It is the emblem of the martyr, as a conqueror
through Christ. The Sunday before Easter is called
Palm Sunday because in the ancient churches leaves
of palm were carried that day by worshipers in memory
of those strewn in the way on the triumphal entry
of the King of Zion into Jerusalem. You will
find it, Malcolm, in John.”
Malcolm read very reverently:
“’On the next day, much
people that were come to the feast, when they heard
that Jesus was coming to Jerusalem, took branches of
palm trees, and went forth to meet him, and cried,
Hosanna; Blessed is the King of Israel that cometh
in the name of the Lord.’”
“Here,” said Miss Harson,
“is a little hymn written on these very verses:
“’See a
small procession slowly
Toward the
temple wind its way;
In the midst rides,
meek and lowly,
One whom
angel-hosts obey.
“’How the
shouting crowd adore him,
Now, for
once, they know their King;
Some their garments
cast before him,
Green palm-branches
others bring.
“’Calmly,
yet with holy sorrow,
Christ permits
the sacrifice.
Knowing well that on
the morrow
Changed
will be those fickle cries.
“’Children,
when in prayers and praises
Loudly we
with lips adore,
While the heart no anthem
raises,
Are not
we like those of yore?
“’O Lord
Jesus, let us never
Lift the
voice in heartless songs;
Help us to remember
ever
All that
to thy name belongs.’”