By: Elizabeth McGreevy
I can’t tell you how many times people have asked me why I decide to write a book about Mountain Cedars. Also called Ashe Junipers, I first learned about these Texas natives as a child while attending summer camp in the heart of the Texas Hill Country. It was there that my memories became imbued with the aroma of cedar from horseback rides through Mountain Cedars and Madrones, crackling bonfires, and fence posts, barns, rustic cabins, benches, dining halls, and bunk beds all crafted from Mountain Cedars. But that’s not why I wrote the book.
Fast forward to 1995. I had just moved to Austin and was working on a parking lot layout at a landscape architecture company. Since a visual screen was required along the street, I thought it would be prudent to retain a cluster of bushy Mountain Cedars. When a co-worker came over to check on my progress, he balked that I had left the bushes. He then told me they weren’t native and hauled out the Austin Environmental Code I was flabbergasted. Sensing my disbelief, my coworker walked to a shelf full of binders. He selected one volume, returned, and placed it before me. The binder contained the City of Austin Environmental Criteria Manual. Under Appendix F, there in black and white, the box for native species was not checked for junipers. Convinced the information was correct, I joined the anti-cedar bandwagon.
About half a year later I started volunteering as a trail guide at the Wild Basin Wilderness Preserve in west Austin. During the group training, I asked, “Why are we keeping the cedars since they aren’t native?” The trainer stopped, turned, and stated that Mountain Cedars are native. He also informed me that in their old-growth state they provide ideal habitat for the endangered Golden-cheeked Warblers.
Now I was confused. Were they native or not?
Being the native plant evangelist that I am I had to know the truth. The Wild Basin trainer told me to contact Brother Daniel Lynch, a St. Edwards University biology professor and member of the Xaverian Brothers of the Catholic Church. Lynch had been studying the trees for years. I called Lynch and introduced myself. When I asked if Mountain Cedars were native, Lynch replied, “Of course they are.” Lynch then directed me to numerous historical reports that mentioned the abundance of Mountain Cedars in the Hill Country more than 150 years ago.
Armed with information, I contacted the City to determine why they had indicated that junipers were not native. After a week of persistence, I managed to track down the person that had made the designation. When I asked him if Mountain Cedars were native, he maintained they were not. I then showered him with historical quotes that proved junipers were here when the Spanish first arrived in the 1700s. Finally, he caved and admitted that he knew they were native. He explained the decision had been made since there were so many junipers already. They didn’t want people planting more. When I pointed out that suggesting they were not native, it added further justification to cut them down. He admitted he hadn’t thought about that, and a few years later the native column for junipers was finally checked. The problem was, by then, the original tree list had been copied and dispersed to every city, town, and hamlet throughout the central Texas region. I even once saw the same list when I was working on a project down in Brownsville!
Before long I found myself questioning every negative thing I heard about Mountain Cedars. I soon learned that historically they grew as trees with well-defined trunks, not the multiple bushes we see today. I also learned that when livestock is removed, grasses have no trouble growing between the trees. I even learned that the high canopy interception number most often mentioned had been calculated incorrectly. After more conservations with Brother Lynch, he eventually told me I needed to write a book about these trees—to work through all the tall tales and get the stories straight. And so I began my research. About half of my research involved digging into library archives; the other half, driving around the Hill Country, taking note of changing landforms and vegetation patterns as well as talking with landowners, ecologists, range scientists, fire experts, hydrologists, and geologists. Slowly but surely my perception was finetuned to catch visual clues that helped me understand the situations going on and beneath each site. In the end, I realized that when Mountain Cedars spread as pioneering thickets, we should be seeing them as a symptom of degraded soils, not the cause.
More than 20 years later, I finished my book, Wanted! Mountain Cedars. So, I began looking for book endorsements. I chose to focus mostly on Hill Country people that promoted out-of-the-box solutions to land management. One such person was Frank Davis. As the Chief Conservation Officer with Hill Country Conservancy, Davis works to protect both our natural resources and our Hill Country economy. And since he had already expressed interest, I knew his endorsement would help spread the word the time had come to rethink how we view and manage Mountain Cedars.
Wanted! Mountain Cedars, Dead and Alive tells the story of Mountain Cedar trees that grow in the Texas Hill Country. Over the last 100 years, these trees have been characterized as non-native, water-hogging, grass-killing, toxic, useless species to justify their removal. The result has been a glut of Mountain Cedar tall tales and anti-cedar sentiments. Inside this ambitious, well-researched book, natural resources consultant and ecologist Elizabeth McGreevy presents another perspective of these trees, also known as Ashe Junipers or Blueberry Junipers. While digging into Texas Hill Country politics, history, economics, culture, and ecology, McGreevy tracks down the origins of each tall tale to determine what is true, what is false, and what lies somewhere in between. She also explains why people respected Mountain Cedars before the 1900s, and what events led to the trees' downfall and the landscape we see today. Through a series of arguments, this book serves to replace anti-cedar sentiments with a more constructive, less emotional approach to Hill Country land management and a perspective that not all Mountain Cedars are bad.
Copies of Elizabeth McGreevy's Wanted! Mountain Cedars are available for purchase online.
Very interesting. Thanks for sharing. I’ll buy the book based on my own conflicted interest and distain for it. I partially control the Mountain Cedar on our acreage.
Glad you enjoyed reading this. The book is loaded with additional knowledge about Mountian Cedars!
I’ll be getting this book. I used to work in a cedar mill as a teenager, processing ground up trees for oil. Old growth vs new growth for determining preservation is what I’m curious about. The golden cheeked warblers natural habitat was at one time confined to old growth cedar in the upper arroyo’s of the hill country. 150 years ago the hill country had a completely different look. Very little brush and much more grassland as natural fibres from lightning and artificial ones started by native Americans kept the cedar at bay. Buffaloe, antelope and deer were widespread as well.
Thanks Elizabeth! I’ve got my copy, looking forward to diving in. I’m on 6 acres in Wimberley with some big beautiful Ashe Junipers… 💚
Hope you enjoy the reading!
It was a page turner. I absolutely loved it. Never thought a book about Ashe juniper could be so interesting, but it was bc it’s a story of people (Us!) as much as it is a story of a tree. I appreciate this tree in new and special ways and am always on the lookout for the “big ones” now. When I see a stately one or a tall one, I smile.
Caricia Z. Glad you enjoyed my book. I loved that you noted that it’s not just a story about a tree. When you find the time, could you add your review to my barnesandnoble page (scroll to the bottom to leave a review). Cheers!
I’m excited about getting this book to finally get the lowdown on these remarkable trees that for better or worse add so much personality to this area. Personally, I have a deep affection for the Cedar Choppers. They couldn’t have made charcoal or logs or fence posts or house piers that last 100 years without these amazingly resilient trees. So thank you Elizabeth for your curiosity and patience and perseverance in writing this book. I can’t wait to get my hands on a copy. And congratulations on getting into finals on the Chronicle “Best of” poll😊