The War On Trees: Part Three

Onward we go, Dear Non-Reader, Hypothetical Reader, Mythical Reader. On to the next selective section of this long look at Abused Woods Park.

And perhaps, if we are lucky, a conclusive statement about the whole ordeal.

Yes.

Now, within this monstrous park are the many non-monstrous trees. All gathered together in one shape or form or abusivity. But there are, as one would expect or at least suspect in a place like Soybean Island run by The Apparatus, there are also manmade items to be seen and contemplated upon:




Indeed. A bench. A bench made of wood. So that one could sit under the living trees upon a dead tree object and view the damage made to trees:




Below: another wooden bench.




Wow . . . A sad wow.



And of course, how could there not be more rusty rustic drainage?




Yes, a hearty drainage for sure!


Plastic ribbons and pointless posts?

But of course:











A post and a ribbon together?





Or is that just a splash of blue for art's sake?

No use in over thinking it.

No.

But let's see what else has been tossed into the mix of these trees gathered into this single-use space, this camp, this relocation center:





Steps. Steps to a tree. The better to reach up and kill it?






Unwanted detritus:




The slag heap of what cannot be consumed: let the prisoner trees have it!





Another sad wow . . .


But here I show you now what perhaps best represents my final conclusion of what Abused Woods Park really is and why it is a case study on this island's War On Trees:








Yes! Caged trees! Bound trees! Metal posts and wire fences put there to control and impede and undo the liberty of trees!

Because Abused Woods park is indeed a camp. A Concentration Camp for Trees!

How sad and inglorious and insignificant and incomparable compared to other such camps yet also one of astounding cruelty and craziness.

Right here on Soybean Island, humped upon the back of Cornana the Capital City!


Amazing. Amazing. And not very refreshing.

No.


Well, that concludes Part Three of Three Parts. But stay tuned, Mythic Reader. Stay tuned.



Oneninefiveseven over and out, yet not yet done--



Goodbye from Soybean Island