| Bull
            Buck & Chimney Tree Trails The
            County Hike Group had its second outing on September 16, traveling
            to Nelder Grove in the Sierra National Forest about 60 miles from
            Fresno.   I should
            explain that this "organization" consists of Julie
            Hornback, Carolyn Amicone, Wes Thiessen, and Dick Estel, four
            friends who worked at the Fresno County welfare department together
            going back to the early 1970s, but all now retired. Wes, the
            originator of our name, agrees that we need a better one, and we'll
            entertain suggestions from my loyal readers. (Thanks to Regina W for
            dubbing us "The Ramblers.") You'll find
            the story of our first hike, to Buena Vista Peak in Sequoia Forest
            in May, here,
            and we hope there will be many more to come. I first
            visited Nelder Grove  in
            1969, and it has been my pleasure over the
            years to introduce many people to the wonders of this area. So after
            our Sequoia Forest hike,  it seemed like a good place for
            our next outing. We met at Julie's about 8:30 a.m. and drove up State
            Highway 41, through Oakhurst, to the Sky Ranch Road. From here it is
            about six miles to the grove, the last three on dirt roads of
            varying quality. The dirt
            road from Sky Ranch joins another dirt road that comes in from
            Highway 41 through Sugar
            Pine. Turning left toward Sugar Pine takes you to a section of the
            grove where there is a loop trail, the Shadow of the Giants Trail,
            one mile from the junction. A short distance past the junction to
            the right, a spur road goes into the main part of the
            grove. California
            Creek, which is nearly dry after several years of drought, runs
            through the campground. To the west and slightly higher in altitude,
            Nelder Creek flows through one of the most beautiful but most
            inaccessible areas of the grove, then through the Shadow
            of the Giants Trail. The creeks come together some distance down steam from
            the grove. A short
            distance before you arrive in the campground area is the
            Interpretive Center, which includes a display of  early logging
            techniques, a couple of  old cabins that were moved from a meadow
            about 20 miles distant, and a three dimensional topographical map
            that shows not only the terrain but all the large trees. There are
            also several large stumps, and a short walk down a trail, a striking
            giant redwood, Big Ed, named for a mill foreman who worked in the area. A parking
            area, and a clearing where the host sets up her trailer during the
            summer completes this section of the grove. A few
            hundred yards farther is the campground, with several sites
            accessible by vehicle on the north side of the road, and some walk-in
            camps on the south. The road comes to a dead end here, but when I
            first saw the area it continued past the campground a mile or so and
            rejoined the main dirt road. Nelder
            differs from many of the better-known giant sequoia groves in that
            there was a considerable amount of logging around 1888 to 1892,
            during which many redwood trees were cut down. There are still 100
            large trees, but one of the unique aspects of the location is the
            many large stumps that remain, some of them 15 feet or more high. Because
            the trees flare out at the bottom, loggers cut notches to insert
            springboards, and stood on these to make the cut where the diameter of the
            tree was significantly smaller. By previous
            arrangement, we were met by  Brenda Negley, who heads up
             Friends of
            Nelder Grove, an organization working to protect and enhance the
            area. She is also the campground host during the summer, and the
            granddaughter of Marge and John Hawksworth, who were campground hosts for
            about 20 years, from the 1970s to the 1990s. She spent a lot of time
            there as a child and young adult, and is now working on a book about
            Nelder Grove. Having
            camped and hiked in the grove many times over the last 45 years, I
            consider myself fairly knowledgeable on the subject, but Brenda has
            done a great deal of formal research, and provided many historical
            details that I was not aware of. Her presence on the hike was a
            terrific added bonus. We arrived a
            little after ten and after greeting Brenda and putting on hiking
            boots, we walked down the short trail to the  Big Ed
            tree. From here
            our choices were to return to the road and walk to the trailhead
            for the Bull Buck Tree, or continue a few feet and make our way
            across the creek where logs have been piled up to make a rough
            "bridge." Never ones to take the easy way, we all made it
            across the logs, and started up the Bull Buck Trail, which was our
            main destination. This trail
            winds through the forest for about a half mile from the walk-in camp
            area and ends at one of the most  magnificent sequoias in the entire
            Sierra Nevada. Along the trail we saw many piles of small trees and
            fallen wood that had been cut to be burned when the weather permits. When I first saw the Bull Buck, I had to stand near the tree and tip
            my head way back to see the top. However, in the 1970s, Hawksworth
            cleared a "viewing path" through the dense forest and
            built  a bench at the end. Now you can see and photograph the tree
            from top to bottom in comfort. Next to the
            Bull Buck are two large stumps, and on the ground is the  shattered
            remains of one of those trees. Redwood logging was very inefficient
            and usually not profitable; only the lower third or so of the trunk
            was used, and often the brittle wood broke apart on impact, leaving
            it useful only for posts and shingles. Next to the
            tree is  a sign giving its statistics: 247 feet high, 84 feet in
            circumference at four and a half feet from the ground, estimated age
            2,700 years. At one time it was a candidate for the largest tree in
            the Sierra, but it has been determined to be about number 30 - still
            impressive, considering the difference between 15 and 30 is not that
            much. In fact, it is only the second largest in the grove, but the
            Nelder Tree, which exceeds it in total size, is not readily
            accessible. After we had
            enjoyed  the view of the tree and looked at the stumps in the woods
            nearby, we continued down the trail to the start of the Chimney Tree
            Loop. In my early days of coming to the grove, the old road went
            close to the Bull Buck and you could drive within 30 feet of it. The Bull Buck
            and Chimney Trails did not exist. With the road
            abandoned, the trees have greater protection, and the Chimney trail
            provides access to giants whose tops were all that were visible in
            the past. The Chimney
            Tree Loop is about a mile and a quarter, and goes closer to
            California Creek, so the forest is a little more dense. The work
            crews did a lot of thinning along this route also, leaving more  burn
            piles. The trail crosses the creek over what has become known as
            
            Ben's Bridge. Brenda's now 14-year old son has enjoyed riding his
            bike on the trails for a number of years. One one such ride, he
            misjudged the turn and went off the bridge into the creek. The
            railing which was down at that time has since been replaced; Ben was
            not seriously injured, and Brenda says she is kind of glad she did
            not witness the accident. There are
            markers showing points of interest along this trail, and Brenda has
            created  a booklet available at the Interpretive Center describing
            each one. It also contains other information and history about the
            area. Large trees along the route include the Old Forester, tallest
            tree in the campground area at 299 feet; and the  Chimney
            Tree, which
            has been burned through at the bottom so that one can walk through
            it and look up through an opening. Despite the damage, the tree is
            alive and continues to grow. One of the
            more interesting sights, which I had seen before without knowing its
            significance, is a section of  sequoia log that was cut down with an
            ax, one of only two in the grove known to have been brought down by
            that method. Of course, there are several large sequoia stumps along
            this trail. This trail
            brought us back to the campground area, where there are a number of 
            large stumps and two apple trees, all that remain from a camp for
            disadvantaged children that operated in the grove in the 1930s. From
            here it was a quick walk back to our car. The
            campground and trails we hiked are only a small part of the entire
            Nelder Grove area, which covers a little more than 1,500 acres. My
            favorite area is actually the most difficult to reach, requiring a
            three mile hike each way up an old road. This leads to an area now
            called  Graveyard of the
            Giants, which I photographed and wrote about
            long ago and called Land of the Giants. I won't say much about it
            here, since it's discussed pretty well on this
            web page. Another of my
            pages has information about John Nelder for whom the grove is
            named, a bit about how the area has changed over the years, and lots
            more. Other links below will lead you to more about redwoods than
            you ever wanted to know (if that's possible) and my redwood photo
            page, on which Nelder
            is extensively featured. The map
            reproduced from Brenda's interpretive guide is not to scale, but
            shows the different areas and some of the key trees in each one, and
            gives a good general overview of the different parts of the grove. Back at the
            parking area, we looked at the exhibit that shows some of the early
            logging techniques, said our goodbyes to Brenda, and started back
            down the mountain. On our way out, on the last section of dirt road,
            we participated in a cattle drive. Perhaps "participated"
            is not the precise word. We came up behind about eight cows, two
            mounted riders, a man on a quad, and several dogs. The quad had hay
            in the back, to help lead the cows, and the driver pulled to the
            side trying to get the cows out of the middle of the road so we
            could pass. We drove slowly behind the uncooperative herd for a
            couple hundred yards until we were finally able to split them down
            the middle and continue on our way. When we
            arrived in Oakhurst, we stopped at Pete's Place. I had eaten
            breakfast there with my daughter and son-in-law several times, and
            though I had never been there for lunch, I had heard good reports.
            They proved to be accurate, and we all had delicious and
            generous-sized sandwiches, building up our strength for the
            45-minute ride back home. Experiencing
            the peace and quiet that prevail most of the time in Nelder Grove
            today, it's hard to picture the bustle of activity during  logging
            days 120 years ago. --Dick
            Estel, September 2014
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