Saturday, June 26, 2021

A Northwoods almanac for June 25, 2021

 A Northwoods Almanac for June 25 – July 8, 2021  

 

Dawn Chorus of Robins

            Robins are so familiar to people that we tend to not pay attention to them – while also using them as a standard for measuring other bird sizes and songs. But I pay attention to them at 4:30 in the morning, pre-dawn, when I often first wake. Robins are usually the first to begin singing, and they engage in their “dawn song” which is distinctly different from the song they sing throughout the rest of the day. The regular song is a “loud, liquid song, a variable cheerily cheer-up cheerio” – more or less. Roger Tory Peterson says it’s a “clear caroling; short phrase, rising and falling, often prolonged.” 

            The dawn song, however, is a different animal. There’s often an intensity, complexity and duration to the songs that far exceed the “normal” songs of the day. Think of it as kind of similar to rush hour traffic – everybody’s in a hurry to be heardAnd it’s not just robins. Eastern wood-pewees sing two songs (“pee-a-wee” and “pee-oo”) by day, but throw in an additional song at dawn -  “ah-dee-dee”. Yellow warblers sing nearly a dozen different songs at dawn, but during the day sing a song different from their dawn songs. Some birds even add fast call notes (the short “chip” notes) to the middle of their songs. 

            But like just about everything in nature, the dawn-song generalization has many exceptions. Some species sing the same song at a similar rate all day, like the red-eyed vireo, while others start singing much later than dawn. 

            Then as sun rises, many birds slow their song production way down, likely because now that they can see well, they’re interested in foraging for food. 

            There’s lot of theories as to why birds sing so boisterously before dawn. The one that makes the most sense to me is that the males want other males to know they’re still alive, still on their territory, still maintaining their pair bond with a comely female, and don’t you forget it. The downside to this is that as July comes on, and the young have been raised and fledged, the males lose their testosterone-driven desire to be heard, and our dawns rise far more quietly. I find mid-July to be distinctly sad for just that reason despite the fecundity of our garden and the entire floral world.

            Oh, and BTW, individual robins sing distinctively different songs such that if we paid enough attention we could differentiate individual robins from one another. “Each male robin,” says Donald Kroodsma in his book The Singing Life of Birds, “has a largely unique repertoire of caroled phrases that I can use to identify him as an individual.” I’ve never listened that closely, but I take Kroodsma’s word on it. For now, I just like to close my eyes and go back to sleep, cuddled with Mary, while listening to the robins’ proclamations. 

 

Sightings: Bobcat Kittens, Green Herons, Male Pine Pollen Cones, Blue Flag Iris

            *Patty Sevenz sent me photos on 6/20 of two bobcat kittens that she found in a family woodshed in the Powell Marsh area. They’re tiny and obviously quite young. Hartley Jackson’s classic book Mammals of Wisconsin says that “mating usually occurs in March . . . although rarely it is delayed to as late as June.” Bobcats, however, can breed year-round, so it’s hard to make an accurate generalization. Jackson continues, “After a gestation period of about 62 days, the blind furred young are born, from one to four in number, usually two. The eyes of the young open when it is 9 or 10 days old.” After about 4 weeks of age, the youngsters will begin to leave the den and eat solid food brought to them by the female. The two that Patty found look to me to only be a couple of weeks old, so they have yet to be weaned. In the meantime, Patty has installed a trail camera, and now has gotten photos of the mother entering the shed.


Bobcat kitten photo by Patty Sevenz

            The WDNR estimates 3,500 bobcats live north of Highway 64, but bobcats are found in all 72 Wisconsin counties and populations are expanding across much of their geographic range.

            *Two weeks ago, I paddled Esox Lake in Bayfield County with good friend and ace photographer Bob Kovar, and we were treated to close sightings of green herons on three different occasions. I rarely see green herons, and I treasure those moments because these are beautiful birds! Their dark-streaked rufous neck, orange legs, and its extendable glossy greenish-black crest make the green heron particularly striking. Common names “shite-polk” and “chalk-line” reflect the bird’s habit of producing a stream of white defecation as it flies away from human disturbance. And most intriguingly, they are one of the few tool-using birds, able to use various baits to entice fish close enough to grab.


Green heron photo by Bob Kovar


            *Pine pollen rained down during the big winds we had last week, and shortly thereafter so did the male pollen cones that were the source of all that pollen. The cones now litter the ground, but most folks fail to notice them unless they’re plastered on their windshields. 

            All our conifers have male and female cones, but the male cones are much smaller, and most shrivel and fall as soon as the pollen has been shed. The pollen grains that fall on lakes form a temporary yellow film but soon sink and are incorporated into the sediments. What’s cool about them is that they are nearly indestructible, and form what are called “micro-fossils” which can persist unchanged for millions of years. The study of these pollen grains, a full-fledged science in itself, makes it possible to infer what the vegetation was in an area over many millennia. 

            *Finally, blue flag irises have been lighting up the wetlands. John Ruskin, an English philosopher in the 19thcentury, described the blue flag as “the flower of chivalry. It has a sword for its leaf and a lily for its heart.” I like that. Usually for the last word on such subjects, one turns to Henry David Thoreau. Thoreau, in his unfailing wisdom, felt the blue flag was “a little too showy and gaudy, like some women’s bonnets.” Ah, but what did he know?


Blue flag iris photo by John Bates


 

Good News on Loon Reproduction This Year

            From Judith Bloom on 6/11: We have “six nesting pairs of loons on Tomahawk Lake . . . and 2 have hatched chicks . . . And what is even more exciting, interesting, is that two of the new adult birds that we have been able to confirm bands on (one from each of two territorial pairs) are loons that were hatched and banded on Tomahawk Lake. One (Bird 1) is five years old and was hatched at the opposite end of the lake (Sunflower Bay) from where it has now successfully nested.  The other (Bird 2) was hatched from the territory that Bird 1 now holds.  Bird 2 now holds a territory at the opposite end of the lake from where it was hatched . . . I've been monitoring since 2008, and I am aware that one of the birds on the lake was hatched on Lake Mildred in 2002.  He is a male in the territory nearest our home, has been very successful, and is a better parent than the two mates he has been with since we've been monitoring. But we've never been aware of birds that have been hatched on this lake and been able to establish/take over a territory on this lake. All confirmed through correspondence with Walter Piper. Amazing.”

            Speaking of Dr. Walter Piper, he noted in his June 2nd blog that “after an early ice-out and a less severe black fly emergence than usual, both Wisconsin and Minnesota are seeing their first chicks” . . . and “we are seeing the beginning of a wave of earlier-than-normal hatches in both Wisconsin and Minnesota. Breeding productivity looks to be far better this year than in either 2019 or 2020. In light of my concerns about the Wisconsin population, I am relieved to see reproductive numbers bounce back up this year.” Good news!

 

Center for Conservation Leadership

            Last week, Mary and I led several programs for the Chicago’s Center for Conservation Leadership (CCL), which was being housed by the North Lakeland Discovery Center in Manitowish Waters. The CCL chooses 12 motivated high school students from diverse backgrounds with a keen interest in the environment and a passion for the outdoors and brings them to the Northwoods for a month of field experiences. This is only a small part of a year-long program combining environmental education, leadership training and community service in an in-depth, field-based experience. The goal is to develop and empower the next generation of conservation leaders to understand the importance of human interaction with the environment and to take responsibility for its care and preservation.                      

            Field-based programming with various instructors just over the last week included: forest management, water quality issues, paddling to and hiking in the Tenderfoot old-growth forest, bird banding, a Powell Marsh bird walk, a bog exploration, a geology and glacial overview of Wisconsin, a geology hike at the Van Vliet Hemlocks State Natural Area, a canoe trip and ecology study on the Manitowish River, a Lake Superior waterfall and geology tour, and a plant-based fabric dying workshop. They left on Monday for 10 days at Northland College and then they’ll be on to UW Stevens Point 10 days or so of additional field experience.

            What a program! It’s transformational for those involved. Kudos to the NLDC for hosting the group and coordinating their first week of programming.




            

Sea Level Rise

            According to the National Aeronautics and Space Administration, sea levels have risen 6 to 8 inches around the globe in the past century. “Our best science, in the form of ever-refined global Earth models, suggests that this acceleration will continue over the next century and result in much higher rates of sea-level rise than we have yet experienced today,” said Keryn Gedan, a George Washington University researcher on the effect of climate change on marine ecosystems.

“It is important for coastal areas to prepare and plan for this eventuality.”

 

Celestial Events

            The full moon was last night, 6/24, but it’s still nearly 99% illuminated tonight, 6/25. 

            Before dawn on 6/27, look for Saturn about 4° north of the waning gibbous moon. Pre-dawn the next day on 6/28, Jupiter will have switched places with Saturn and be 4° north of the moon.

            As of 6/28, our days now grow one minute shorter every day.

            On 7/5, the earth will be at aphelion, the farthest from the sun for 2021 – 94.5 million miles. Perihelion, when we were closest to the sun, occurred on Jan. 2 at 91.4 million miles.

 

Thought for the Week

            A home is not simply a building; it is the shelter around the intimacy of a life. Coming in from the outside world and its rasp of force and usage, you relax and allow yourself to be who you are. The inner walls of a home are threaded with the textures of one's soul, a subtle weave of presences. If you could see your home through the lens of the soul, you would be surprised at the beauty concealed in the memory your home holds . . . Where love has lived, a house still holds the warmth. Even the poorest home feels like a nest if love and tenderness dwell there. – John O'Donohue      

 

Please share your outdoor sightings and thoughts: e-mail me at manitowish@centurytel.net, call 715-476-2828, snail-mail at 4245N State Highway 47, Mercer, WI, or see my blog at www.manitowishriver.blogspot.com.

Tuesday, June 15, 2021

A Northwoods Almanac for June 11- 24, 2021

A Northwoods Almanac for June 11- 24, 2021  

 

Sightings – Black Bear Olympic Swimmer, Cedar Waxwings, Moths, Frogs

5/27: Doug Denning who lives near Lake Tomahawk sent me this amazing and perplexing email: “On Sunday May 16 around noon, from our cabin deck, we spotted a large animal swimming a couple of hundred yards in front of our cabin. A friend of ours looked through binoculars and confirmed it was a large black bear. The bear appeared to be headed to shore but stopped and turned in the opposite direction and started swimming in circles. Dozens of times the bear appeared to head to shore but each time would resume swimming in circles. He eventually moved to the center of the lake but would always resume swimming in circles. The bear was in 50-60 feet deep waters. My wife contacted several agencies asking for advice in how to help the bear. Eventually she contacted a wildlife rescue member in Rhinelander who told her that we should try to use our boat to prod the bear to shore. Our pontoon boat had engine problems and we had hesitated in using it until there was no other option. After the bear had been swimming for about three hours we did go out and, along with slapping oars and moving toward the bear, the bear finally made it back to shore. The bear was very large. It shook off water and waddled back into the woods, and it seemed fine. The bear was in the water swimming for at least three hours!”

            Doug, of course, was looking for an explanation for this, and I had none. So I emailed three friends who are retired DNR wildlife managers or technicians with a lot of experience with bears, and they had no explanation either! Jeff Wilson and Terry Daulton did share a story of a fellow scientist who encountered a bear off Saxon Harbor on Lake Superior. “He was fishing 5-8 miles off the harbor, and he circled the bear with his boat (at a safe distance) and then left.  He was bewildered as it was headed straight north towards Canada.  He doubts the bear survived unless it turned back towards shore . . . We have seen them swim across small lakes, and they can swim from island to island in the Apostles (documented by radio telemetry).”

            So, could it have been escaping bugs, or disoriented due to age or injury or being pepper sprayed, or just out for a swim, or . . .? Any thoughts?

5/29: Cedar waxwings returned to our property today. They were eating blossoms in one of our crabapple trees. Their return provides the annual sign for me that spring is over and summer has begun, because cedar waxwings are usually our last breeding bird species to return, and Memorial Day weekend is when they nearly always appear. They may initiate egg-laying in early June but peak in the third or fourth week of June, coinciding with the availability of summer-ripening fruits. Relatively unique to them, waxwings arrive in flocks and stay in flocks, exhibiting a lack of territoriality during the breeding season which is very uncommon among birds. Watching a pair share food beak-to-beak while sitting next to each other on a branch is one of the most endearing sights in the bird world – I hope you’ve all seen this.


photo by Bev Engstrom

6/1: We heard our first-of-the-year Eastern gray tree frogs. If you’re not familiar with their “song,” and calling it a song is a huge stretch, listen for a staccato, very short blast of sound coming not from the water but from low in a shrub or a tree near water. 

6/4: Rob Tobin in Lac du Flambeau sent me a beautiful photo of a luna moth that was hanging on his screen porch. Luna caterpillars favor paper birch, so planting birches is one way to try and lure luna moths to your property.


photo by Rob Tobin

6/4: Speaking of moths, we live next door to the Ding-A-Ling restaurant in greater downtown Manitowish, and this morning Guy Ullman came over to say he had a big moth that he found while starting to unfurl their American flag. It turned out to be a gorgeous cecropia moth! These guys are big, with a wingspan up to 6 inches. Their caterpillars feed on tamaracks, so consider planting a few if you want to have a chance of attracting one.




6/5: Mary and I did the second round of the frog survey we do every year for the DNR, and our best stop of the night was at Whitney Lake where we heard five species – spring peepers, American toads, Eastern gray treefrogs, green frogs, and bullfrogs. I have to admit, however, that the highlight of the survey had nothing to do with frogs, but rather with hearing at least three different whip-poor-wills on a road off County W. This site was clear-cut a number of years ago, and while now growing up, it still supports a consistent population of whip-poor-wills, nighthawks, and woodcocks, all of which do well in open habitats. Our only concern was that we didn’t hear any nighthawks this time, but a five-minute stop isn’t enough to conclusively say whether a given species is present or absent.

6/6: Snappers and painted turtles began digging nests and laying eggs. One painted turtle was in our yard, its face against a fence, apparently stymied as to how to get around it. So, I picked her up and moved her close to our gravel driveway which over the years has been the site for many turtle nests. Snappers will lay 10-96 (average 25) spherical eggs while painteds will lay 4-20 (average 8) elongated eggs. The statistic that always wows me is that 5% to 10% of turtle eggs survive to hatch, and then maybe 1% to 3% of those will live to become adults. Turtle eggs and turtle hatchlings feed a lot of other animals! 


snapper laying eggs below one of our windows

 

White Flowers!

            We’ve planted a lot of native woody shrubs and trees on our property, and every spring and early summer we’re treated to a succession of white flowers. It begins with Juneberry trees (Amelanchier) and from there we get pear flowers, plum, strawberry, apple, pin cherry, chokecherry, black cherry, crabapple, blueberry, highbush cranberry, nannyberry, mountain ash, pagoda dogwood, red-osier dogwood, and downy arrowwood. Our white roses will soon come into bloom, too, and though not native, we love them.

            

nannyberry flowers at our home

The flowers on nearly all of these species came and went quickly, I suspect due to our dry weather. 


highbush cranberry flowers below our home

            On the wildflower side of things, in the last few years, both nodding trilliums and large-flowered trilliums have popped up on our property. How and why they’ve appeared we don’t know, but we’re sure appreciative. 

 

Powell Marsh Viewing Platform

            We have walked the dikes and watched birds on Powell Marsh for over three decades now, and never get tired of the beauty and diversity of the place. In recent years, a duck blind and viewing platform was built along the shore of the main overlook pool. This is a memorial to Rene Jonas’ son, Ezekiel John Jonas (Zeke), who lost his life on August 1st of 2013. He had a strong passion for the outdoors and the Powell Marsh in particular, and he would hunt there regularly. 

            The family worked with Michele Woodford and Eric Kroening from the DNR to bring the project to completion over a few years, and they would like to thank everyone who contributed financially to the memorial fund, and also to family and friends who assisted in the construction.   

            The platform is handicap-accessible and open to the public, and the family’s hope is that the project will help many people to enjoy all of the beauty that the Powell Marsh has to offer. I agree - it’s a great blind to sit in and watch birds, or to simply enjoy the peace of Powell’s enormous wetland community of life.

            Rene wanted to honor her son’s life and not have him be forgotten. I can’t think of a better way to have done that. Her efforts, along with the efforts of everyone else who helped, should be gratefully applauded. 

            The blind is easily accessed from a small paved parking lot just to the east of the main overlook parking area.


Jonas family at the blind, photo by Rene Jonas


Redstarts!

            Mary and I led a bird hike in Iron River, MI, on 5/26, and the bird of the morning was the American redstart. This little dynamo sings and sings – one source says the male sings up to 6 times per minute, and thus 300 to 400 times an hour. That’s a lot of crooning, and what’s interesting, and maddening about it, is the number of song variations this conspicuous little orange and black warbler generates. Here’s how Cornell’s “Birds of the World” describes the song: “Song consists of repeated, evenly spaced notes or phrases, which vary both within most individuals over time, and among individuals within local population. Different songs may be transcribed as see see see seetsit tsit tsit tsittsee tsee tsee tseetsee-bit tsee-bit tsee-bit tsee-bittsita tsita tsita tsitawee-see wee-see wee-see wee-seetsee tsee tsee tseeo, or tsee tsee tsee tsiee, etc. (given here arbitrarily as 4-note songs).” 

            Got that? Suffice it to say, this can be a very hard bird to learn by ear because it has so much to say.

            I think of the male as the “Halloween” bird because of its orange-on-black plumage, but the plumage of first-year males resembles that of the female (light gray on head, gray to olive green on back, and whitish below with pale yellow patches on tail, wings, and sides), which adds to the visual complexity of this species.

            Look for its brightly colored tail “flash patterns,” which the redstart displays while fanning its tail and drooping its wings, or while flushing prey from vegetation.

 

Forget-me-nots (Myosotis oblongata) – Forget About Them!

            Just a FYI - these lovely little flowers are endearing but highly invasive. They’re currently spreading throughout our property, and we’re not sure how to knock them back other than by pulling them, which is a lot of work. The plant reproduces through spreading stolons (runners) and abundant seed production.

            Forget-me-not is native to Africa and was introduced to American gardens for its beauty and simplicity, but it can out-compete native growth and disrupt a healthy biodiversity. Forget-me-not is on the invasive plant list in several states, including Wisconsin. There is a native forget-me-not (Myosotis laxathat is somewhat rare in Wisconsin, so one should be aware of this. However, we’ve never seen one.

            If you have this plant in your yard, pull it out no matter how sad it is to harm such a pretty little thing. 

 

CO2 Highest in Over 4 Million Years

            With levels not seen in over 4 million years, the National Oceanic and Atmospheric Administration announced that measurements of carbon dioxide (CO2), the chief human-caused greenhouse gas, averaged 419 parts per million at Mauna Loa, Hawaii, for the month of May. That’s 1.82 parts per million higher than May 2020 and 50% higher than the stable pre-industrial levels of 280 parts per million. 

 

Thought for the Week

            “Whether you actually do anything bad, like wreck a piece of land or throw garbage out the window, if you don’t understand where you are, and be in some active relationship to it, then that is neglect . . . [Your relationship to nature] has to be a love affair with real grace, a sense of quality between yourself and the community of plants, animals, the climate, rocks, everything.” – Greta Ehrlich

 

Please share your outdoor sightings and thoughts: e-mail me at manitowish@centurytel.net, call 715-476-2828, snail-mail at 4245N State Highway 47, Mercer, WI, or see my blog at www.manitowishriver.blogspot.com.