Special thanks to BSBO staff, leaders, volunteers, and guests for two enjoyable mornings afield this past week at Standing Rush |
With 1,100 trees now planted, 200+ pike to attend to, 140 tree tubes installed, nearly 100 bird species identified, 2 guided birding walks completed in collaboration with the Black Swamp Bird Observatory (BSBO), and 1 student from St. John's Jesuit HS shadowing me, (in addition to the routine happenings of a typical week at work,) this truly was a "Biggest Week."
One of literally dozens of species of warblers, small migratory songbirds that draw birdwatchers to our area by the tens of thousands each year (Yellow-rumped Warbler) |
As readers of this blog may recall, last fall we were the lone recipient of BSBO's conservation fund, an inspiring reinvestment in local, grassroots efforts to protect and improve local habitats that benefit resident and migrant bird populations -- along with the broader ecosystem. These funds come $5 at a time from "Biggest Week" registrations. So again, we say thank you.
Lighting was poor, but it was still exciting to see this Sandhill Crane -- only the second we've seen on the ground since we took possession of the property |
Photos probably summarize our two morning walks better than my words can. But essentially, the goal was to open the floor to the main attraction -- the birds -- while sprinkling in some of the history and promise that makes our property unique. There was definitely a genuine interest in our restoration activities, and I have to admit, it was a shot in the arm to hear people from all over the country enthusiastically endorse what we are undertaking.
Birders are a rare breed, from my experience. Most revel in the detail and the diversity of their most highly prized subjects, but most also appreciate that they are part of a broader ecosystem. It's pretty tough to have one without the other, so our growing collaboration with BSBO makes a lot of sense. Sure, our guests loved compiling their "list" of nearly 100 bird species seen on the property (not bad for ~10 hours of walking and observing over two spring mornings), but they also appreciated hearing where the land has been and where we hope to take it into the future.
I lucked into some pretty cool composition with this photo; I love the unique bend of the log beneath the on-legged perch of a bird that is typically most at home standing in mud (I'm not confident with my shorebirds, but I'm pretty confident that this is a Solitary Sandpiper) |
We pulled water off our 40-acre Rest Pond over the last week in the hopes of drawing some shorebird diversity; these Short-Billed Dowitchers (along with a dozen-plus other species of long-legged guests) didn't disappoint |
This Palm Warber winters in Central America or the Caribbean, but it contributes not only to Northwest Ohio's designation as the "Warbler Capital of the World" but also to stiff necks (see below) |
A familiar scene -- not only at our property, but all over the region as spring migrants push north |
For those interested in a comprehensive list, here are the 80 species of birds we collectively observed and recorded on one of the two (~5 hour) walks at Standing Rush this past week. I haven't seen the list for the other outing yet, but it was amazing to me how certain species made their presence known one day but not the other. I guess it's a testament to the logic of a biggest week. Truth is, there have been migrants flying through our region for months now, and their will be for another couple months. And just as one thinks migrations north are all wrapped up, birds begin passing back through on their way back to wintering grounds. Upshot is: keep the binoculars and handy.
P.S. Parts of our property were part of what was referred to historically as "Medusa Marsh" (because of the influence of the Medusa Portland Cement Company's plant physically located just to our north at the unincorporated community of Bay Bridge -- just east of Bay View). We aren't even sure what marked the boundaries associated with this name, but for most birders, Medusa Marsh is anything loosely located around our highway exit. People are almost apologetic to use this name for the property; I like it -- it's part of the heritage and history of the land.