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Hosted by Ryan B. Anderson · society · EN
Reflections on family, nature, and tradition from the end of a dirt road in Vermont. oldhollowtree.substack.com
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Signup to Generate a PitchEchoes from an Old Hollow Tree is hosted by Ryan B. Anderson. The show has published 59 episodes to date.
Recent episodes include "The Liberty of Rootedness" (2 July 2026, 17 minutes), "The Green Conspiracy" (1 June 2026, 5 minutes), and "Rebuilding Home" (11 May 2026, 8 minutes).
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree publishes roughly monthly, with episodes averaging 10 minutes across 59 episodes.
Booking probability for Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree is 31%, and the host is rated Selective on guests. Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree requires a Pod Score of 80 or higher. Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree's contact route on record: public web form.
Ryan B. Anderson hosts Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree, a society podcast with 59 episodes published.
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Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>Here in the hills of inland New England, you could wander down the road this weekend into the village below. You will be going down to watch the fireworks with your family on the bridge that spans the lake as your...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>The canopy leafs out and we are suddenly reminded of June’s benevolent conspiracy, its invitation to hide amid the green. The bare, brutal skies of November are on the other side of the year and we can take solace in...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>People will tell you that “you cannot go home again.”</p><p>What they mean is that time moves in one direction; the old people die, the stores close, the fields grow over, and the little places that once anchored a...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>There is a tree at the entrance to the forest. It is very old and contains a large hollow in its center. As a boy, I would stop at the old hollow tree, pick up a stone from the path, and toss it into the dark opening...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>February is so often treated unfairly. We call a run of warm days a “false spring,” as if the month were trying to trick us, as if it had made a promise it could not keep. We speak of it with suspicion, as though any...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>We are in a crisis of keeping, and we need to learn how to hold on to everything again. I have been walking around this truth for years, naming different faces of it, because the thing itself is too big to see...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>A quiet fatalism has settled over much of our modern culture. You hear the defeatism everywhere. There is a tone of resignation, a soft nostalgia without the accompanying responsibility to reclaim. The solutions are...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>November contains a sort of harsh clarity. We see this first in the natural world; anything extraneous is shed. The trees drop useless leaves and limbs, the hives expel the drones, the animals become discerning in...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>We entered the dark part of the year this past weekend. You crossed over the threshold and now stand closer to the winter solstice than you do the autumn equinox. You’re on the other side of the year from the merry...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>The dark creeps in now. </p><p>It does that this time of year, right before Halloween. You’re in the garden until well past eight o’clock one day and the next you’re huddled by the woodstove fighting back the...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>It is October now, though you wouldn’t know it from the mercury rising the past week. The maples are rapidly growing bare and the leaves are crisp beneath our boots, yet the air hums with a misplaced summer heat. For...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>You’re well on the march to winter now. The solstice came and went back in June and your days became imperceptibly shorter. Lammas came and went quietly with the early harvest. Now the equinox is behind you and there...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>We are deeply unbalanced, off-kilter, ready to fall. Take a look at any headlines and no matter your politics or lack thereof, you will likely conclude our entire world is teetering on the edge of a blade, at risk of...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>It is late August and the northern places have begun to transform with quiet, unassuming grace. The nights grow cool in the hills and a walk down the road, through the forest, or past a tangled hedgerow will reveal...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>Author’s Note: this essay is part of the Reports from the High Wood series, a weekly premium report from our homestead that offers enduring lessons for living well in a wounded world. If you're drawn to green paths...
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<p>It is the middle of August and now we wander through our high summer haze toward the equinox, toward fall. It may feel cruel to speak of autumn as the children yet splash and shout in the swimming holes, as the...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>The common milkweed stands tall along the roadsides and fencerows all summer, steadfast and unassuming in the ditches, the hedgerows, the border-places. To some, it is just a weed, coarse in its stalk and broad of...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>Artificiality is now the norm. Screens can simulate nearly everything, images can be doctored, videos completely fabricated, words twisted, sounds engineered. There, as always, is hope however. In this wounded modern...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>My baby does not want to sleep this week. She wants to stand. She wants to place her hands on my stomach, get her feet under her, and lean gently back. She wants to stand there in bed and show me she can wave her...
Echoes from an Old Hollow Tree
<p>The urgency is real now. You feel it in the long stretch of daylight, the way everything grows all at once, in the good green pattern absolutely bursting forth now. Gentle May makes her exit ushering in heady June...
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