Dear Readers, for the longest time I wondered why people planted staghorn sumac – it’s a small elegant tree, to be sure, but for most of the year the only interest are those fuzzy fruits. But come autumn, they take on some of the most brilliant autumn colour that you can see around the County Roads in East Finchley, and all becomes clear. These trees are the belles of the ball when October comes around and on a cold, blustery, rainy day like today they stand out like traffic lights.
Sumacs are native to the eastern side of North America – I saw them growing wild in Collingwood, Ontario for example. The name’ staghorn sumac’ refers to the hairy stems and and the forking branches of the tree, which resemble a stag’s antlers. They are members of the cashew nut family, of all things, the Anacardiaceae, which also includes mangoes and the marula tree. Marula is an African fruit which is much loved by elephants, but which makes them drunk if the fruit has begun to ferment. I remember a rather lovely cream liqueur called Amarula which was all the rage when I was a student and knew no better.
In North America, the leaves and berries of the tree were dried and smoked, on their own or mixed with tobacco. The stems could also be used as pipes, making the plant a handy source of all things smoking-related. The grain of the wood is exquisite.
The strange velvety fruits can be used to make pink lemonade, known as ‘sumac-ade’ and considered both refreshing and health-giving – for a recipe, have a look here.Sumac is a spice much used in North Africa and the Middle East, but this comes from a closely related shrub, Rhus coriaria.
All parts of the plant can be used to make a dye for cloth, and it is rich in natural tannins – this may have led to the plant’s French and German common name, the vinegar tree. You can read a bit more about using staghorn sumac as a dye in the last part of Jenny Dean’s blog here. On the Plant Lives website, Sue Eland records that
Some North American tribes believed that staghorn sumac could foretell the weather, although try as I might I cannot work out how. On the Plant Lore website, gardeners in Bromsgrove, Worcestershire seem to believe that planting staghorn sumac in a garden will bring marital strife (though in no other region is this a belief). This is a change from the usual litany of disasters that will occur when a plant is brought into the house, but still. It’s a wonder that anyone plants anything, such are the predictions of disaster for almost everything that you might want to grow.
Indian Summer
The crimson forest stands,
And all the day the blue-jay calls
Throughout the autumn lands.Now by the brook the maple leans
With all his glory spread,
And all the sumachs on the hills
Have turned their green to red.
Now by great marshes wrapt in mist,
Or past some river’s mouth,
Throughout the long, still autumn day
Wild birds are flying south.
Such colours, and such great photos
Thank you!
I’m sure there is one of these in Vevey, by the shores of Lac Léman. Every autumn it stands out amongst the crowd and is probably photographed as much as the bronze statue of Charlie Chaplin and “The Fork” sticking out of the lake. We also have many similar trees dotted around the Val d’Hérens, which are almost unbelievably red, I’m not sure what they are, but they add that extra splash of colour to the greens, yellows and oranges. It’s a beautiful time of year, but you can sense the temperatures dropping, the days getting shorter and winter snows are just around the corner.
I know what you mean about autumn being the gateway to winter – it feels like nature’s last exuberant celebration before everything closes down for a few months.
Indeed. Nature having a nap. ☺
Sumac seems to be a popular topic now that they art coloring. I am not at all familiar with them. I had seen them growing wild in Oklahoma, but they were bare in winter. We have no native specie here, and they are not planted that I am aware of.
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I have been collecting various sizes of this tree/shrub. they have been lopped/unlopped for bushy habit and when necessary root balled.
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