Waves of Warblers

Waves of Warblers

By Marjorie Powell

My husband Joe and I spent 5 days in May visiting friends who have retired to the north shore of Lake Huron, a last-minute trip planned because of a family birthday party in Illinois – once you plan to fly to Chicago, it makes sense to expand the trip to see friends in Michigan. Mary and I went to college together and we’ve kept in touch over the years. Her husband Keith is a fly-fishing enthusiast, but also enjoys watching birds wherever they travel or live. I gave no thought to the time of year, but knew that Keith enjoyed both local and migrating birds, and had a friend, Paul Rossi, who specialized in photographing the birds, especially the warblers, that breed in or migrate through Michigan’s Upper Peninsula. As a treat for me, Keith had arranged a morning trip with Paul. Keith and Mary had given me a copy of his coffee-table book, Beautiful Birds of Michigan’s Eastern Upper Peninsula, so I had seen his stunning pictures of many of the birds that spend time in this part of Michigan.

Magnolia Warbler by Paul Rossi

The first morning of our visit, we watched Common Mergansers swim and feed in the waters in front of their house and hummingbirds feed, rest, and feed again as soon as Keith filled the feeder. We also walked up their driveway searching for the birds we could hear in the trees. Keith identified a few of the birds by their calls, a feat which always intrigues me, because my hearing and memory for sounds are not as well developed. Some year I will gather my courage and sign up for Denise White’s “Birding by Ear” class.

I was looking forward to the morning trip as it had rained each of the first few days we were there.  Friday morning was wet and overcast, but no rain as we set out. While Paul is the expert photographer, I took my camera in the hope that I might get a few pictures, although with warblers I was not optimistic – I’m much better with larger shorebirds that stand still.

Photo by Marjorie Powell

During the early weeks of migration, Paul uses a speaker to play bird calls to attract migrants; the trees were full of birds hiding, resting after their flight across Lake Huron, and feeding in preparation for their travel further north to breeding locations.…

Takes a Village .. To save a Colony!

Takes a Village .. To save a Colony!

Text by Alison Garvin
Photos by Lyla Arum

SC: Did u c Cindy’s post about losing half the post office ficus tree last night?

AG: What!? no?…tree N fell!!???

11-Jul-2019

Su Cox sent me that alarming text on Thursday morning. Not fifteen hours earlier, on Wednesday afternoon, the beautiful lush ficus tree on the corner of 13th and Jackson St, split in half, sending chicks, eggs and incubating parents barreling down to the ground from a distance of up to 40 feet! That any survived is thanks to the quick thinking, bird-loving USPS employees who immediately reached out for help to Golden Gate Bird Alliance (GGBA) and International Bird Rescue (Bird-Rescue).  Dozens of injured and orphaned birds were rescued and that very evening, taken to IBR for treatment and rehabilitation.

Why I got involved:

Tree N a few weeks before the collapse

Su and I volunteer with the San Francisco Bay Bird Observatory (SFBBO) as well as Golden Gate Bird Alliance (GGBA).  For several years we have been monitoring the Downtown Oakland (DTOAK) heron and egret colony; collecting data and rescuing injured birds. That the most productive nesting tree in this colony, known as “Tree N”, had partially collapsed was devastating news. You see, Tree N had hosted generations of birds, supporting over 50-100 nests a season!

That’s why that Thursday morning text changed everything. Our priorities were clear: Su and I, along with former Oakland Zoo zookeeper, Cathy Keyes, rushed over to the DTOAK colony to help rescue the remaining birds.

Thursday: Nest Check and Rescue

The danger of falling limbs onto the sidewalk and roadway left the USPS no option but to dismantle the remaining Tree N colony. Tree N was coming down. The nests, and their inhabitants, had to be removed. Ideally, active nests should never ever be disturbed. But this was an extraordinary event.

The team that formed on Thursday morning was small nimble, creative and committed to the objective at hand: Save the birds!

Bird-Rescue, GGBA, and SFBBO volunteers brought the skills to rescue and secure birds, but access to the birds and nests, high up in the tree, was left to the Davey Tree experts whom had been contracted by USPS employees to remove Tree N.

Davey Tree staff enthusiastically joined in the effort. Using a truck mounted with a hydraulic boom and bucket, a tree specialist outfitted with an animal box, net and handsaw carefully approached each nest looking for chicks and eggs.…

Lessons from a Little Bird

Lessons from a Little Bird

Text and photos by Joe Galkowski

Well known to advertisers, safety specialists, and those who design road signs, is the psychological principle of habituation. In simple terms, if you see something enough times, and it is unchanging, it no longer gets your attention. It becomes invisible to you. Something similar happens in the wilderness.

Hiking through our local wild places, animals you see every day hardly get noticed. Where I live, California Quail are very common, and although undeniably beautiful, I pretty much ignored them. They were never a subject of my photography, probably because they seemed to be everywhere.

On a hike in June, I spotted a family of California Quail. Although these birds are very common where I live, this group caught my attention. It consisted of a male, a female, and a handful of chicks. As I walked down the trail towards them, they sprinted into the shadows of some heavily-branched shrubs, promptly disappeared from sight. Very typical behavior.

California Quail family

To my surprise, however, the male who was leading the group, the father of the chicks, suddenly re-emerged from the safety of the cover. This was unusual. He voiced a few warning calls and then walked further out into the sunlight in my direction. It was then that I noticed that one of the chicks had hunkered down before reaching the brush. All his/her siblings were crouching in the shadows and invisible amongst the leaves. This little guy, on the other hand, was still in the open.

While keeping his eye on me, the father quail walked back over to the little chick, quietly made the warning peep sounds they so often make, and nudged the youngster with his beak. He continued with soft peeps until the chick stood up and hopped into the shadows disappearing from sight. Before the adult followed the chick into the brush, he made eye contact with me one more time. It was almost like he shrugged his shoulders, sighed, and whispered, “…kids…”

Male California Quail Striking a Pose

As this was right before Father’s Day, I couldn’t help but think of what a good father this quail was. Fathers, actually all parents, occasionally need to gently nudge their children if they have strayed, warn them when they are in danger, teach them by example how to survive as adults, or guide them by showing them what options they have. It is just what fathers do.…

Support Our Supporters

Support Our Supporters

By Daryl Anne Goldman

Thanks to hard work and generous donations, 2019 Birdathon raised $65,000 for GGBA’s conservation, restoration, and education programs. We were fortunate to have help from local businesses in our Birdathon fundraising efforts and I’d like to share a few of them with you.

I got involved with the Birdathon Committee 4 years ago and my role has been to solicit prizes for the highest fundraisers, and this year, to help arrange a couple of the prizes for the auction. I’m someone who absolutely hates to ask for free things or favors, so there must be a big reason that I endure this minor form of torture. One reason is that I really appreciate all the hard work of the GGBA members who raise money for Birdathon, and another is that I really appreciate the wonderful programs of GGBA. It is also a great feeling when another nonprofit or business appreciates the work of our organization and wants to support us by donating two nights at their Inn or a pair of binoculars.

I want to share more about those that have been so generous in donating prizes for Birdathon because I think it is important that we, as birders and GGBA members, support the businesses that support us. Please mention GGBA if you do.

Out of this World   Binoculars, Scopes and Cameras

The first time I sent a solicitation letter to Out of this World Optics in Mendocino they called me back one day later and offered us a pair of binoculars worth $800. They have been donating a pair of binoculars every year since. I have bought binoculars at their store and each time they were so helpful and never pushed a sale; once they even suggested that I wait 2 months until Zeiss came out with their new model because the price was going down. For those of you who can’t make it to Mendocino they have a wonderful website and can answer your questions by phone. For me it was worth it to visit the store and try and compare all their makes and models of binoculars and scopes. Click here for more info: http://www.outofthisworldshop.com/

Point Cabrillo Light Station Cottages – Mendocino

For several years now the nonprofit, Point Cabrillo Light Station Foundation, has donated a two night stay in one of their cottages which is just a two minute walk from the lighthouse.…

To Etosha and Beyond

To Etosha and Beyond

Text and photos by Eric Schroeder

When I began working with the GGBA Travel Program a year ago, I didn’t envision that one of the benefits might be designing programs that I’d want to go on myself. But when I began to talk with Chris Lotz, who runs Birding Ecotours, one of our GGBA travel partners, I realized that several trips he was proposing appealed to me. Most surprising was one in Namibia and Botswana. I was just getting ready to go to Namibia and I didn’t think I’d want to go back a year later. But Namibia is a special place, and Etosha National Park is one of the great national parks, not just in Africa but worldwide.

White Rhinos in Namibia

One of the things that I love about Etosha is that you have two different ways to experience the mammals and birds of the park. During the day, you can plan a route in the park that allows you to visit a series of waterholes—if things are slow at one waterhole, then you can move onto another and check for action there. But it can also be rewarding to sit at a waterhole—even if the action seems to have finished (or perhaps hasn’t yet begun!)

Zebras at Etosha Waterhole

My favorite example of this occurred on my first visit to Etosha in 2013. It was late in the afternoon and my wife Susan, friend Ian, and I decided to visit one last waterhole before returning to camp. It proved to be a good decision. When we pulled into the parking area, there were about 20 cars arrayed in an arc around the viewing area. In the middle of a muddy pond two old bull elephants seemed to be fighting. But after closer look, we realized they were actually playing—spraying mud on one another, locking trunks, each determined to make the other even muddier than he already was. An amazing display of what appeared to be affection between two old friends.

Elephants in Etosha National Park – Photo by Susan Palo

After about fifteen minutes, the elephants seemed to tire of their sport, and each ambled off in a different direction. At that point, almost all the cars in the viewing area started up at once—it was late and the rest camps lock their gates at sundown, and no one wanted to be locked out of camp. But we weren’t very far from camp and, besides, I noticed something out of the corner of my eye as the cars began streaming out—two young male lions trotting towards the waterhole.…