An old Finnish song describes how the birch complain and weep because the children steal their life elixir every spring. In the Scandinavian countries the birch was a sacred and magic tree, the tree of light and new life, who's spirit was considered to be a mature woman who appeared now and then from the roots.
For the Teutons it was the tree of wisdom, they thought that the leaves, twigs and the sap had magical and healing qualities.
The word birch means: white, bright, to shine. It is also called 'the Lady of the Forest' or 'the white Lady with the green veil'
The birch is a pioneer plant and can grow almost anywhere, but prefers swampy areas. In spring when the leaves come out the sapstream is most powerful, therefore if you cut them at this time of year it causes this eruption. Now you can get a glimpse of the process within the tree which is normally not visible. Maybe it is an attempt of the birch to reveal a little bit of her secret and to show her inner brightness just before it is gone.
In these woods where I come regularly a very large amount of trees were felled, not only the birch, but also the oak, the beech and the larch.
Now, after a period of rain the magical white fluid has disappeared or has turned into orange. Walking through these empty spaces I wonder if the birds don't miss the trees in which they used to breed, but they sing just like any other spring.
