I had not seen an elm tree in a long time. You remember, I’m sure, when elm trees graced the streets of virtually every city in Alabama and Georgia. The house where I lived 1960-1972 had two elm trees in the front yard. Dutch Elm Disease killed them all. Western Canada, however, has largely avoided the disease… and thus, resplendent elms are still to be found there.
At once Saskatoon turned from a dreary destination on a mundane business trip to an opportunity for reflection on the idyllic aspects of my youth. No one’s youth is totally idyllic, and mine certainly wasn’t. But as I grow older, I find it meaningful – necessary? – to reconnect with the sense of wonder and simple pleasure that youth offers. The more I looked around Saskatoon, the more simple pleasures I found.
For decades now, botanists have been searching for a cultivar or hybrid of the American Elm that is highly resistant to Dutch Elm Disease. It’s hard work. Researchers must wait many years to evaluate results, and often the results are disappointing pathologically or esthetically. I hope they succeed before my generation passes away. Everyone should have a Saskatoon experience like I did.