Swift Movie: On The Wing

On The Wing is a movie about the "famous" swifts that gather in Portland, OR in the fall.  According to the website, each autumn, thousands of Vaux's swifts gather to roost in a chimney of an elementary school in Portland.  The thousands of swifts apparently attract a devoted following of thousands of watchers.  The website describes it as a " cult phenomenon over the past 15 years and a shining example of people choosing to coexist with nature rather than smoking it out."

Here's a trailer:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vojNdQf53bQ&fmt=18[/youtube]

Odd Birding Moments In Kazakhstan

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Most of the time I was in Kazakhstan, I just kind of looked around with an overwhelming sense of gratitude and wondering, "How the heck did I get here?"

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I also had some strange birding moments.  Take the above wood sandpiper (it looks very similar to the yellowlegs we see in the US).  This should have been a target species for me in it's native habitat.  However, I had already seen one--almost a year to the day I took this photo on the Steppes.  This time last year, Clay Taylor and I were on a digiscoping team at the World Series of Birding.  Right before we arrived, a wood sandpiper had been reported in Delaware, so we both headed over to see it.  And now, here Clay and I were watching it in it's natural environment.  I looked at Clay and said, "Can you believe this, we saw this species last year."

"Yeah," he said, "3000 miles away."

Who would have thought that a year later we'd be in Kazakhstan watching it in it's native environment.  Life is strange that way.

There were other birds too, like the European birders were always quick to point out the common cranes--a beautiful species...that I also saw last year in Nebraska--how weird, I should have been way more excited about that bird.  Not that it wasn't cool to see, but just strange that there would be birds I had already seen as rarities in North America.

There were some odd challenges on this trip.  As one of only three Americans in the group, I was totally in the minority and  much different target birds than the many European birders.  To them, lapwings, wagtails, and ruffs were common birds.  To me, they were lifers.  There are some birds I'm content to get a brief look and trudge on for more unique species, but there are some iconic birds like northern lapwing that I really wanted a good look at.  I didn't get the look I was hoping for of a lapwing, but I'm sure I'll be in England at some point.

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The European birders were very excited about black larks...and they were hard birds to get close to.  Many wanted to get it's photo, but being a bird of open space, they were wary and it's hard to sneak up on a bird without any cover for you yourself to hide in.  But it seemed as though we stopped for just about every black lark we passed.

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The closest we got to a lark was this young one about ready to fledge.  It used its cryptic plumage to blend in with the surrounding vegetation rather than fly away from potential predators on uncertain wings.

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Meanwhile, a couple of the Brits thought I was nuts for wanting the bus to stop to stop for ruffs.  These are a charismatic species of shorebird that sometimes make it to the US--it's rare bird worthy in my state, but it's a bird I have not managed to see.  To have a chance to see one--let alone a whole flock was just too much.  I asked the bus to stop for a photo.  One of the Brit's said, "Oh, that's not much of a look, let's keep going."

"Oy," I said, "we've stopped for a bunch of black larks, we can stop or this girl's lifer ruff."

He was right, it wasn't the best look at a ruff--they're barely poking above the grass, but this was as good as it was going to get for me on this trip.

All part of the fun of negotiating birds on a trip.  I could understand their logic.  This would be like me leading a trip in North Dakota to go see a Baird's sparrow and someone was freaked out and wanted to stop because they just saw their lifer Baltimore oriole fly over the bus.  My logic would be, "Orioles are feeder birds, we can get it later, let's go for the harder to see Baird's sparrow."

However, that person may not have another shot while they are in the country--all part of the fun and challenge of birding!

Breeding Birds & Eagle Banding

If you're looking for links of what I talked about on KARE 11's Showcase Minnesota today, here they are: Sign up for the Minnesota Breeding Bird Atlas (a monumental project run by Bonnie Sample whom I've known from banding birds at Carpenter Nature Center) that needs volunteers and reports of birds breeding all over the state of Minnesota.  This is a huge project that no one birding organization has been able to organize before.  It's spearheaded by Minnesota Audubon, but will involve several state and national organizations.

The other item I talked about was Woodworking for Wildlife, my buddy Carrol Henderson's book  on building nesting houses and platforms for just about any bird that will use them.

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Last week, I was privleged to join my buddy Mark Martell out on the St Croix River to band young bald eagles.  Above is a 5 week old bald eagle wondering what the heck is going on.  Hard to take them seriously as a top predator on the food chain when their beaks look like giant schnozzes.

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We had a map with notes marking where eagle nests had been spotted in the spring.  We took the boat out to have a look--some were easy to find like the above nest.  It's huge because the eagles have been adding to it a little every year. The birds will do this year after year until the tree can no longer support the weight of the nest or wind knocks it down.

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Speaking of wind, we were banding on Wednesday--the day it was super windy in Minnesota.  Normally, the tree climber who goes up to get the chicks, uses a bow and arrow, shoots and arrow with a rope over a strong branch above the nest to rappel up, but the wind was just too strong and took the arrow anyplace but where the climber needed it.

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He eventually decided to climb the tree the old fashioned way.  It took longer, but was the only option.  Above is a photo of Dan the climber next to the eagle nest...did I mention that Dan is six feet tall?  Keep that in mind as he stands next to the nest--it has to be eight feet long at least.

Speaking of Dan Kraus our climber, he has an AWESOME website called Cat In A Tree Rescue.  It's a directory of tree climbers all over the country who help cats stuck in trees.  If your cat is stuck in a tree, you can find a climber near you to get it down.  There's a gallery on the site of cats he's rescued, if you'd like to so see some indignant kitties, check it out.  My personal favorite is poor Kit Kat.

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When the birds are out of the nest, we determine the age--above is a 5 week old eaglet which is ideal.  Their feet are as big as they are going to get, but their flight feathers are not developed, so the bird won't fly from the nest too soon when the climber goes up the tree.  Mark Martell banded the bird, took a blood sample and a couple of down feathers for DNA samples.  With the type of testing they are able to do now, the climber can even bring down adult eagle feathers from the nest and if they have been banded by Mark, they can tell which bird it is based on the DNA.

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Mark told me that earlier in the week when they had been banding eaglets, they had an interesting banding return.  As the group approached the nest, an adult eagle flew in carrying prey and dropped it off.  As the climber when up the tree, the adult took off.  When he got up, he saw the prey item--it was a blue-winged teal and it was banded!  He took down the band numbers and gave it to the banders when he brought down the chicks.  It's rare enough to get a banding return, but to get a banding return while you are banding a different species is as rare as it gets.  I'll be curious to hear about the teal's history.

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Dan the climber was gracious enough to take my camera up with him when we returned the chicks and get a photo from their nest.  What a view of the St. Croix River!  Note how the chick's foot is sticking way out--that's normal, eaglets at 5 weeks haven't quite figured out what formidable weapons and tools those toes can be.  Check out this video of Mark putting an eaglet in a bag to be taken up to the nest (keeping them in a dark cloth bag keeps them from flailing and keeps them from injuring their growing feathers).  But watch how the eaglet starts to flex those talons, it's a little awkward, but foreshadowing what they can do when they grow up:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3USA2Fk0eiw[/youtube]

While we were banding eagles, we had other species checking us out.

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A common yellowthroat flitted around us--it got within 10 feet, giving chip notes.  After about three minutes, it seemed to realize that we had no interest in it and only the giant birds, it started singing territory song in the open.  I took a few photos before we boarded the boat to check the next test.

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There was also a pair of tree swallows nesting in an old tree riddled with woodpecker holes. This one kept peering out like a nosy neighbor.  "Abner, what are they up to out there?  You  should come see this! You won't believe it!"

There were also a TON of prothonotary warblers around us.  The eagles' nests are in perfect prothonoray habitat--sloughs with over-turned trees.  However, they are a bit more shy and we're moving too much.  Being constantly on the move and working with eagles does not make for the best conditions to get a photo of a prothonotary warbler.

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We went to check a couple of other nests and were not as successful.  This nest was used last summer, but had shrank considerably.

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You could see half the nest had ended up on the ground.  Either a branch supporting the nest had broke or a late summer storm blew it down.

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There was evidence that the remaining nest had been used--check out all of this poop.  I suppected owl poop and had my suspicions confirmed when...

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...we found pellets with bones and feather shafts.  Owl pellets will have bone fragments because they tend to swallow prey whole or in large chunks.  Also, there digestive acids are not as strong as a hawk or eagle.  This one looked to have been eating a good-sized bird.  I even found some rusty colored breast feathers.  I wondered if the owl had eaten a duck and wondered what species.

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Searching through more pellets revealed more bones...and the tip of a duck beak.  The tip appeared to have a bump, so based on that, the breast feathers in the pellet, the size of bones, I suspect that the owl ate a wood duck.  Great horned owls would have already left the nest by now.  My guess is that part of this eagle nest fell last fall, a great horned nested in the remains in January, and the young were already hunting somewhere in the woods around us.

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The third nest we checked was almost gone, so we did not get to band any birds there.  However, we did get to do some work at the first nest and a slow day on the river is better than a good day at a desk.  It was a treat to be out with the eagle banding crew to see the work that that they do.

I Learned Why It's Called A Rookery!

Hey, if you're looking for a good reference of collective bird names, check this out.  I don't know about you, but I'm feeling  about as giddy as a a conventicle of magpies. I've had more than one person ask me why heron colonies are called "rookeries" and I've never gotten around to looking up the answer.  Well, I had the chance to find out first hand why they are called that.

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We found a few spots in Kazakhstan where several large nests were built in the trees--not unlike heron nests.

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Only these were not built by herons, but were built by rooks.  They look like crows with a sort of reverse goatee thing going on.  The area around their bill is featherless and shows pale gray skin.  As we were looking at a rook in the field guide, my buddy Clay read, "Rooks nest in colonies called 'rookeries."

We both looked at each other and said, "Duh!"

I was excited at this realization--ah rooks--nesting together in a rookery--like a heron rookery.  I was surprised that I didn't figure this out sooner.  I have been vaguely aware of rooks, but since they are like crows and crows in my neck of the woods are not colony nesters, I never put two and two together.

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Rooks are a common bird in Kazakhstan and in Europe.  One of our fellow participants by the name of Mike Weedon thought it odd that I came all the way to Kazakhstan to get a photo of what would be a common garden bird for him--but one person's common bird is another's lifer.

Here's a video that isn't all that exciting, except that you can hear other rooks calling the background.  I chuckled because I realized that when I was a kid and watched the movie, The Last Unicorn, rook calls were used in the background.

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMx3D63ZMxQ[/youtube]

Prepping For The Bio Blitz 2009

Friday was a fun and active day--between the weather, the birds and friends it was just a day where you look around and think, "Isn't great to be alive?"  It's been wonderful to come home to spring birds and many of the Minnesota migrants have returned--even the common nighthawk, I heard one outside of the apartment my first night home. 1-downy

We did some banding at Carpenter Nature Center and though we didn't get huge amounts of birds, we got a good variety--especially woodpeckers.  Above is a downy woodpecker male, we got in two of those, plus a hairy and a red-bellied woodpecker.   I completely missed the red-bellied because...

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... fellow bander Larry showed me shots of a scarlet tanager that was singing along the oak savanna trail at Carpenter.  Since it was slow, I took off after it.  The tanager was singing on territory and moving around like crazy.  It was a challenge getting him in decent light (the best I could do was the above photo) and then I just gave up to watch him...that red is practically impossible to recreate and sometimes it just fun to watch a bird with your eyes, not with your camera's viewfinder.

After banding, I met up with a group who are helping to plan the Minnesota BioBlitz.  It's going to happen in the National Park that I work in: The Mississippi National River and Recreation Area--specifically in Crosby Park.

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Here is one of the many indigo bunting males staking claim on some territory along one of the trails--they should still be around for the BioBlitz June 12 - 13, 2009.  We're going to catalog all the wildife we can find from bugs to plants to birds to mammals to reptiles to fungus and everything in between.  We'll have walks, rides on a river boat, bird banding, and a whole host of stuff.

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While walking the trails, a fellow ranger said, "I haven't seen a pileated woodpecker in a long time. I'd like to see one again." Within 2 minutes of her saying that, a male showed up.  He stuck his head in a hole right off the trail...I'm about 90% certain he was feeding something inside the hole.  He then flew off to another tree and did some territorial drumming.  Here's a video:

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZlEnq2LZPM[/youtube]

It never ceases to amaze me how effortless woodpeckers look when they make that loud drumming sound. Incredible creatures.

Crosby is going to be a great spot for the BioBlitz--it's in the metro area, so it's easy to get to. Since it's right on the Mississippi River, there's going to be some great wildlife to see.  If you are in the area, you should check it out, it's free and open to the public.

Bird TV Shows

A couple of birding show are trying to come down the pike.  One is Birding Adventures hosted by James Currie.  I actually met him a few months ago and he did a video clip saying why you should watch his tv show: [youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRBZv_lXGAE[/youtube]

It's not available on tv where I live, but you can order it online and watch it.  I agree that Currie goes a long way to take the nerd out of birding.  If you look on the website, they have him soaring in on a parachute while he screams, "This is what it's like to be condor. I'm coming in to my carcass!  Whooo!"

Another birding guy by the name of Richard Crossley (known to many as one of the authors of The Shorebird Guide) is trying to get a birding tv show off the ground called Wild In The City. Where Currie's show appears to be more of "Hey let's go to cool places and just take in how cool these birds are," Crossley's looks more a listing tour, going from town to town and competing with teams to see who can photograph the most birds in a day.

Crossley isn't your garden variety birder either.  The first time I met him was in a bar in Cape May, NJ.  This British guy dressed as a vampire came up to our group and started talking birds and then moved on.  That vampire birder was Richard Crossley.

Crossley is trying to convice Animal Planet that his show Wild In The City has legs and lots of birders will watch it.  If you follow this link, it will take you to a preview and then a survey asking what you think.

Fun and Odd

Don't forget to vote for your favorite entry for the Birdorable Guest Blogging Contest.  Voting ends today! There's a fun article up at World Hum by Sophia Dembling about her experience as a non birder at the Oklahoma Lesser Prairie Chicken Festival.  It's a great read and I'm honored that she included my prairie chicken video.

Now that you've read that fun article, I have to show you this.

Check out this "eco-friendly" birdhouse. It's a solar powered bird house that lights up at night. Birds that nest in houses, naturally nest in tree cavities--where it's dark, they want it dark, they do not want a brightly lit perch outside the hole--they actually don't want a perch either.  A well made bird house does not have a perch on it.  If you watch birds that nest in cavities, the put their feet on the hole and push into the house.  Sitting on a perch and turning their head is an awkward position for them.

The light could serve to attract predators.  Some predators, like snakes and lizards would come to the light looking for insects attracted to it, and boy, what a delightful surprise to find eggs and chicks to eat.

I always thought the bird feeders that light up at night were silly, but it's decorative and birds aren't using it at night so it doesn't matter.  But for nesting birds, this idea appears ill-conceived.

The Steppe Family

So in some ways it was like being around one large blended family when birding the Kazakh Steppes:  What gull is that?  Steppe gull.  What eagle is that? Steppe eagle? Oh, cute! What mammal is that? Steppe marmot. steppe-eagle1

Above is a Steppe eagle being mobbed by a hooded crows, rooks, and carrion crows (apparently the crows did not get the memo that they should be Steppe crows).

Now, if you're wondering why is this area called The Steppes--is it one large stair case? No, it's basically short-grass prairie and I think the word steppe comes from a Russian word...which I don't have the keyboard to spell.  Although, I just went to Babel Fish and typed in "Steppe" and it gave me this: Степь.

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Quite a bit of the birding was like birding in North and South Dakota.  But unlike North Dakota where we're only seeing less than 1% of the prairie that was once there, in Kazakhstan...it goes on and on and on.  Our tour info read that there are less then 6 people per square mile in Kazakhstan.  When you got out of the cities, you could feel how that number was true.

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Above is a pair of Steppe marmots...kind of like groundhogs where I live.  Although, with their coloring, they kind of looked like over sized prairie dogs.

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Most in our group where digiscoping our adventures--using point and shoot cameras or SLRs attached to our spotting scopes to get photos.  A few in our group would use their own cameras.  It was fun to watch them sneak up closer and closer to the marmots.  I actually have video of their movements...but I'm pretty sure I'd destroy some European relations if I posted it.  As the photographers crouched closer and closer...

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...the marmots crouched lower and lower in response.  One finally went down in the burrow.  The remaining marmot did not appear to buy our efforts at hiding:

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It stood guard and barked at us.  Here is a video and you can hear the high pitched barking (and lots of wind).

[youtube]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BUp0szhgJvg[/youtube]

We all got our shots and then left the barking marmots in peace.

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I'm sure that marmot is feeling very macho and said to its partner,  "Did you see that?  That group of twenty humans stopped near our burrow, about a half dozen of them closed in and my mighty bark forced them to flee.  I am Macho Marmot, Terror of the Steppes!"

Just don't try that strategy with a Steppe eagle, dude.