Vic Keegan’s Lost London 91: The deep roots of the London plane tree

Vic Keegan’s Lost London 91: The deep roots of the London plane tree

Nothing is more London than the London plane tree. Its gnarled branches finger the sky and its spreading leaves act as lungs for an increasingly polluted city. 

Plane trees have been around for millions of years. Romans watered their roots with wine, endowing them with divine powers. Returning Greek armies gave alms in recognition of their power and under whose dappled, protective branches Hippocrates taught medical advances. 

But that wasn’t our London plane whose origins are shrouded in mystery. We know the London plane is a hybrid of the Oriental plane and the Western (or American) Occidental plane, and that it only came into existence in the middle of the 17th century – but probably not in London. 

Some say it came from Spain – hence it’s common name Platanus Hispanica – others that it came into being by hybridisation in the garden of John Tradescant in Lambeth or at the Oxford Botanic Garden, Britain’s oldest botanic garden where both Platanus orientalis and Platanus occidentalis were recorded by Jacob Bobart the Younger in 1676. However, a similar variety was also recorded in the Botanic Garden at Montpellier in France some years earlier – so take your pick. 

Sadly, the popularity of the plane tree is threatened. Thanks partly to the squeeze on council expenditure, the default tree for planting is no longer the plane but the ginkgo, which doesn’t need to be regularly pollarded and, having survived the Ice Age, and the age of the dinosaurs, has proved one thing beyond doubt – it has longevity on its side.

Number 1-90 in Vic Keegan’s Lost London series can be found here. The London plane tree in the photo, taken by Vic, is in Lincoln’s Inn Fields. is dedicated to providing fair and thorough coverage of London’s politics, development and culture. The site depends on donations from readers and is also seeking support from suitable organisations in order to get bigger and better. Read more about that here. Thank you.

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  1. A London Plane-Tree – Poem by Amy Levy

    Green is the plane-tree in the square,
    The other trees are brown;
    They droop and pine for country air;
    The plane-tree loves the town.

    Here from my garret-pane, I mark
    The plane-tree bud and blow,
    Shed her recuperative bark,
    And spread her shade below.

    Among her branches, in and out,
    The city breezes play;
    The dun fog wraps her round about;
    Above, the smoke curls grey.

    Others the country take for choice,
    And hold the town in scorn;
    But she has listened to the voice
    On city breezes borne.

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