It was the Leonidas Tree
Ambrosia maple? That sounds expensive and Greek Here's what I can tell you:
On my parents farm, there was a fire from a railroad not far from Horseshoe Curve that decimated the forest on our side of the mountain very many decades ago. Until that time, the area was still uncut forest. There were 2 surviving maple trees just beyond the crest of the hill at the upper edge of our property. A few years back, wind blew one of them over. These trees were well more than 2 adults could wrap their arms around, quite impressive for Central Pennsylvania trees. I cut many 8' logs out of the tree. Even the branches were over 24" in diameter. The center of the tree was hollow, but all around the ring of wood that remained was various states of compression, creating some pretty tight and figured grain patterns.
When I got the stump log down to the mill, I spent hours cutting it into 4 sections so that we could fit it onto the band saw mill. My hands were numb from the chainsaw vibration. The band mill guys weren't impressed with the look of my efforts, but they didn't have the vision or care to appreciate what this tree could provide in it's fall. I would not accept anything but complete usage of this irreplaceable piece of history.
I had the sawmill guys quarter saw the sections in the stump log. Even with the hollow core, each section still produced many boards over 8" wide with combination of sapwood and some heartwood.
The second log was even more special. Freed from the hollow core of the stump log, we squared the log on the band mill and created several 22" wide flat sawn boards with the most interesting wavy grain pattern. Each cathedral grain line looked like it oscillated. Someday I'll use it for a special project, but never for an ordinary one.
Several more logs followed, limbs the size of most other standing trees in our forest. It took over a full day to saw the tree into the best boards that I could envision, the best respect that I could show for a tree that stood for hundreds of years.
To invent, you need a good imagination and a pile of junk.
Thomas A. Edison