St. Tammany farmer. [volume] (Covington, La.) 1874-current, 1885-08-29
FORESTS OF STONE.
Probing for Logs Beneath the Sur.
face in New Jersey.
Trying to Chop . Tree Of Rock-Trunks,
1soughs and Leaves Turned to Stone
"a Description of Some OF
Natures Wonders.

III you want TO see something
curious" said friend who was a mem,
Der Of Government survey, "go down
with me to Woodbine." Four miles be.
yond Woodbine, out on the sandy
stretch of old sea bottom or beach tha,
Is termed the Cape May Peninsula, we
came upon Dennisville, where all the
Dennises of all time had evidently
settled. A local Dennis said there were
twenty-five hundred of them and nine.
tenths were evidently children. They
lived in scattered shanties or houses on
a long narrow street, on each side OF
which malaria stalks abroad from the
great swamps that constitute their
boundary. The latter, however, that
are perhaps over twelve square miles in
extent, are the means of providing a
living to nearly all the inhabitants of
Dennisville, though the nature of their
occupation would never be suspected
from external observation.
We're all in the loggin' business, 3"
said tall, thin Dennis, yet as far as
the eye could reach not tree could be
seen standing that would make even
the ghost of a fair log. They amt
a-growin'," continued the man.
They're underground. We dig for
them, or spear them. as you might say.
Here's the tool. and stepping into a
low hut he brought out a crowbar that.
like everything else. seemed attenuated
and was stretched out into a long.
slender-pointed rod. I'VE wade along"
continued the man. land probe with
this feeler, and when we strike a log
we feel around. and If it's a good one
We dig her up. and if it amt we let her
soak; that's about the way of it.''
so down in Jersey YOU burrow for
your logs?"
That's about it" replied the man.
"You know we're obliged to be whit
odd or SO; we've got the name of it.
Onnyhow."
1.-The secret of this business" said
my friend. the geologist, lis that ages
ago all this area was covered with a
fine growth of large trees and the same
are found growing in some parts of the
swamp yet, but they have died out and
fallen down and sunk into the soft mud.
and SO been covered up by mould and
mud, until many other layers have
grown over them: but in some remark
able way the wood is preserved and
these sunken ancient logs are Just As
good for shingles and other articles as
they were when alive; hence. for many
wears there has been a steady hunt for
them. and Dennisville is result of the
industry. To the botanist the tree is
the evergreen white cypress or
cypressus thyoides sempervirens, and
the numbers that once grew over this
swamp and that have been entombed
are beyond conception. The trees
upon or near the surface are the only
ones available, and fortunately are the
best, but far below there are probably
myriads of others turned to stone and
representing the past geological ages
of the earth. The logs were worked
out by the men who are nicknamed
.Swampoodles,' and who live in the
midst Of the malarious district all their
lives. When log is found a ditch is
made about it, into which the water !
soon flows. A great saw is then applied |
and the roots removed. and as . rule |
the log will rise to the surface and can
be cut up and carried of. though in
MANY localities the shingles are made
right on the spot and dragged over the
swamp on roads i: many cases made Of |