A Northwoods Almanac for 3/4 – 3/17/16
March Madness
(Note: I wrote this 21 years ago,
but it’s worth a reprint. March is still, and hopefully will always be, a long
and convoluted affair, a carousel of ups and downs and all arounds that is
maddeningly fickle but yet so full of possibility.)
March is a month of optimistic
promises and charming gestures. The spring equinox occurs on March 21, so spring
will certainly arrive by then – right? If you believe this, you probably expect
to win the lottery tomorrow.
As the March hare in Alice in Wonderland said to Alice,
"Have some wine."
Alice looked at the table. There was
nothing on it but tea. "I don't see any wine," she remarked.
"There isn't any," replied
the Hare.
The month of March leads us on like
the March hare, playing to our dreams of the wine of spring – gardening,
wearing shorts, swimming, hiking. The mirage beckons, but the reality of winter
persists.
We aren't the only ones fooled. More
than a few birds have hastened up north, only to be literally buried in a
spring snowstorm.
The word "spring" comes
from the Old High German springan,
meaning "to jump," and from the Greek sperchesthai, meaning "to hasten." I wouldn't recommend a
literal interpretation of the terms.
Poets, too, get carried away by the
illusion of March. Chaucer described March as "The month in which the
world began, when God first made man."
Tennyson exulted: "All in the
wild March morning, I heard the angels call."
It's important to note that neither
of these guys lived in the Northwoods.
Mary and I tend to get carried away
with our enthusiasm, too, even though we clearly recall our lessons from
previous Marches. We start to plan our canoe, biking, and backpacking trips; we
talk about how we'll build this, where and who we'll visit, and God knows what
else. The winter ice is weakening within us, too, but we need to keep things in
perspective and proportion. March has toyed with us before, and its song is
hard to resist.
Signs of March
- · Creeks and rivers open
- · The first robins and red-winged blackbirds appear around the equinox
- · Eagles incubating eggs
- · Mud
- · Potholes
- · Pussy willows bud out
- · The sun rises before you want to get up – in fact, you now have to get up early to see the stars
- · Snow fleas surface by the millions on top of the snow
- · Seed catalogs get dog-eared – we hallucinate watermelons actually ripening
- · Rotting ice gets chopped off of decks, steps, roofs . . . only to ice up again
- · The travel bug hits big-time – Corfu, Crete, Arizona, anyone?
- · Lady beetles appear by the dozens/hundreds on inside windows
- · Icicles drip, gutters drip, trees drip
- · Sap rises
- · Baseball is in the news while we still look out at a foot of snow
- · One day a window is opened for the first time since October
- · Spring cleaning/spring projects/spring garage sales all get envisioned
- · The first chipmunk emerges
- · Trumpeter swans bugle on the little open water they can find
- · Otters play on ice floes
- · 45° feels like T-shirt weather
- · One day the wood stove stays cold because the sun is warmth enough
Sightings – Swans, Bobcat, Shrikes,
Chickadees
On 2/22, Mary
Kingstad had a northern shrike visiting her feeders on South Turtle Lake in
Winchester. She wrote, “I almost thought it could be a gray jay but this bird
is rounder and has beautiful black design on the back of its wings. It is
almost as large as a blue jay and had almost a bandit appearance on its face.
The markings were so perfect it almost appeared to be painted on.”
On 2/22, Erika Lintereur sent a photo of 11 swans
swimming on an open portion of the Trout River just off Alder Lake Rd.
On 2/23, Jim Schumacher sent some excellent photos of a
pair of trumpeter swans that returned to his home on Lost Creek near St.
Germain. He noted, “Over the years the swans have returned to our creek very consistently at
the end of March, so this is more than a month early compared to previous
years.”
Also on 2/23, Pam Ahles observed that “the swans are back at the open water at
the Pike/Round Lake bridge on the Pike/Round Lake Chain . . . Seems really
early!” She also noted that they have had red-bellied woodpeckers at their
feeders all winter.
On
2/26, Kay Rhyner on Yawkey Lake in Hazelhurst sent this note: “Today the sun was
out and there were two little pencil size dripping icicles off our kitchen window.
A chickadee hung on one and drank the water drips off the other.”
Bill and Barb Schweisheimer have a white squirrel visiting their
feeders. Given its pinkish eyes and feet and ears, I believe this is an albino
rather than a white color phase. Bill wondered about its rarity, and that’s a
difficult question. For mammals, the number is mostly a guess - perhaps one in
10,000 or 20,000. Whatever the number, it fits the definition of “rare” for me.
Den and Joan Hill on the Trout River sent me a beautiful photo of a
bobcat that is frequenting their yard.
Bev
Engstrom took an exceptional photo of a northern shrike nabbing a pine siskin
clearly showing the markings of both birds, and illustrating well the songbird-based
diet of a shrike.
photo by Bev Engstrom |
On
2/27, the sun was out nearly all day and it was 50°! The meteorologists at WJFW
TV in Rhinelander noted that in the last three months, we have had only six
days where it was sunny. It’s also important to note that on 2/28, it snowed
three inches, and on 2/29, it was 0 degrees.
Eagles Mating and Incubating Eggs
Since early February, we’ve been
watching a pair of bald eagles repair their nest across the Manitowish River
from our house. They seem to work about as hard as most of we retirees – off
and on with lots of breaks. We’ve been watching the pair sit shoulder to
shoulder on the nest, hoping to catch them breeding. So far, no go, but we’re
only watching occasionally, and bird mating is a rapid fire event.
Bald eagles mate in late February to early March,
but prior to mating, they engage in spectacular courtship rituals. The “cartwheel
display” may be the most remarkable to witness. The courting pair fly to great
altitude, lock talons, and tumble/cartwheel back toward earth. Just as it looks
like they’ll crash and burn, the pair break off their display, though
occasionally they misjudge their speed of descent. Twice in the last 30 years
I’ve received phone calls from people who have watched the eagles tumble into a
tree and get hung up in the branches. Paired individuals will also pursue each
other, occasionally lock talons, roll, and dive in a “chase display.” And
occasionally one of the eagles will fly to a great altitude, fold its wings,
and dive directly to earth, averting a collision with the ground at the last
instant, a display referred to as the “roller-coaster flight.”
Once
mated, the female lays eggs shortly thereafter (usually 2), and both incubate
the eggs for about 35 days.
Eagle nests are usually constructed in a white pine tree at the highest
point where large branches join the bole. Typical nests are 4 to 6 feet in
diameter and 2 to 3 feet tall. The largest nest on record, however, was 9 feet
in diameter and 19 feet tall. A nest in Ohio was used for 34 years before the tree
blew down, so eagles can also occupy a nest for decades. Eagles construct
alternate nests within their territory and may switch their nest site in
successive years, especially after nesting failures.
The eggs hatch asynchronously, with 1 to 4 days between hatching. In one
study in Saskatchewan, the eggs hatched two days apart in 13 of 16 nests. This
is significant because the difference in hatch dates gives the first hatchling a
big physical advantage in competing for food. For example, in a study at a nest
where the chicks hatched four days apart, and when the nestlings were four
weeks old, the adult eagle brought in a fish and the older nestling got 76
pieces of fish while the younger nestling got 2 pieces. Not unexpectedly, the
younger nestling died one day later during a rain and hail storm.
eagle nest on Lake Alice, photo by Ron Eckstein WDNR |
Celestial Events
On 3/7, we will receive 11 ½ hours of
sunlight. On 3/17, we hit the Northwoods vernal equinox when daylight and night
equal out.
On 3/7, look before dawn for Venus 3
degrees below the waning crescent moon.
Daylight Savings Time begins on 3/13
– we’ll make up the lost hour at sunrise on 4/14.
For history buffs, the “Ides of
March” occurs on 3/15, marking the date in 44 B.C. when Julius Caesar was
assassinated. Caesar had been warned of his possible harm, a moment which is famously
dramatized in Shakespeare’s play Julius
Caesar when Caesar is warned by a soothsayer to “beware the Ides of March.”
March Quote
“It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind
blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.” – Charles Dickens, in Great Expectations
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