There are now thousands of nature blogs online and most celebrate the beauty and grandeur of nature by offering a mix of photos, essays, poems and links. After all, our primary purpose is to instill our passion in others and, by doing so, to encourage support for conservation efforts across this magnificent planet.
But our message would be incomplete without calling attention to the forces that denigrate or directly oppose the conservation movement. Most obvious are the industries that fail to address their impact on our natural environment; rampant development, pollution and excessive consumption all take toll. In like manner, political powerbrokers, subject to the influence of agricultural and industrial lobbyists, often fail to enact regulations that would serve to protect our environment. Finally, religious organizations, by drawing a distinction between man and nature, foster a simplistic, human-centered view of our Universe which, in effect, tends to minimize our dependence on natural ecosystems.
To profess an interest in nature without speaking out against those who threaten her welfare is an empty gesture. As the most intelligent and, collectively, the most powerful species on this planet, we are obliged to protect the complex web of life that has led to our existence. If we fail to defend nature, our species may be one of the first to suffer the consequences; indeed, the natural ecosystems of this planet would manage just fine without us.
Friday, July 30, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
The Peak of Summer
A month past the solstice, the days are noticeably shorter but the summer heat is peaking; indeed, here in the Midwest, average daily highs peak in late July and early August as the relentless sun brings soil and surface water temperatures to their annual maximum. In most years, the shift from spring moisture to autumn dryness has begun, vegetation growth grinds to a halt and insects rule the land.
Retreating from the mid day heat, mammals, birds, reptiles and amphibians assume a crepuscular lifestyle, limiting most of their activity to the morning and evening hours. Birdsong has nearly vanished, represented primarily by the predawn chorus of robins, the busy tune of chickadees and the occasional ringing song of a Carolina wren; in its place a buzz of insects greets the dawn, the rising call of cicadas fills the late afternoon and a symphony of fiddlers tune up during the evening hours.
If we can endure a few more weeks in this steamy oven, the longer nights will begin to have an effect and the first signs of autumn will appear across the landscape. While summer heat may sound inviting in the midst of a dark, cold, winter, the opposite is also true; a good snowstorm sounds wonderful about now.
Retreating from the mid day heat, mammals, birds, reptiles and amphibians assume a crepuscular lifestyle, limiting most of their activity to the morning and evening hours. Birdsong has nearly vanished, represented primarily by the predawn chorus of robins, the busy tune of chickadees and the occasional ringing song of a Carolina wren; in its place a buzz of insects greets the dawn, the rising call of cicadas fills the late afternoon and a symphony of fiddlers tune up during the evening hours.
If we can endure a few more weeks in this steamy oven, the longer nights will begin to have an effect and the first signs of autumn will appear across the landscape. While summer heat may sound inviting in the midst of a dark, cold, winter, the opposite is also true; a good snowstorm sounds wonderful about now.
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Dragonfly Heaven
Recent, severe thunderstorms have trimmed a number of our trees, not exactly in the manner that I would have preferred. Nevertheless, we cleared the limbs from our property and I hauled them to our local recycling center, where "yard waste" is converted to mulch. Needless to say, the storms have contributed a great deal of material to that giant brush pile and, combined with the ongoing heat and humidity, that massive heap of rotting plantlife has become an insect factory.
While those prolific creatures were too small to see from the base of the brush pile, their presence was reflected by a huge swarm of dragonflies that patrolled the summit of this man-made ridge. These aerial hunters feast on all varieties of insect life, catching their prey in mid air or snatching victims from the surface of the pile; no need to scout the nearby fields and wetlands when humans have provided such a concentrated source of prey.
Having evolved in the vast swamplands of the Carboniferous Period, some 300 million years ago, dragonflies have adapted to a wide diversity of habitats, though nearby lakes and ponds are essential for reproduction. Indeed, the backyard brushpile is often a good place to observe these hunters at close range; they and their dainty cousins, the damselflies, often perch on the dead branches, awaiting the arrival of unwary flies and beetles.
While those prolific creatures were too small to see from the base of the brush pile, their presence was reflected by a huge swarm of dragonflies that patrolled the summit of this man-made ridge. These aerial hunters feast on all varieties of insect life, catching their prey in mid air or snatching victims from the surface of the pile; no need to scout the nearby fields and wetlands when humans have provided such a concentrated source of prey.
Having evolved in the vast swamplands of the Carboniferous Period, some 300 million years ago, dragonflies have adapted to a wide diversity of habitats, though nearby lakes and ponds are essential for reproduction. Indeed, the backyard brushpile is often a good place to observe these hunters at close range; they and their dainty cousins, the damselflies, often perch on the dead branches, awaiting the arrival of unwary flies and beetles.
Monday, July 26, 2010
The Energetic Gnatcatcher
Common summer residents across the southern, central and northeastern U.S., blue-gray gnatcatchers are often overlooked for several reasons. These small, slender insectivores usually feed high in the tree canopy, where they flit about in pursuit of their quarry; even when they descend to lower branches or hunt through shrubs and thickets, their extremely active feeding style makes them difficult to observe.
Experienced birders recognize them by their distinctive shape and rapid movements, often catching sight of their twitching tail with its white outer feathers. Should they stop for a second or two, one might also see their white eye ring and blue-gray back; their thin bill and cocked tail (similar to wrens) also aid identification. But, of all the small insectivores, including warblers, kinglets, flycatchers and wrens, these gnatcatchers are perhaps the most energetic feeders.
Arriving in the Midwest by late April, blue-gray gnatcatchers build a cup-shaped nest on a horizontal branch, often high in the tree. They use soft plant material and spider silk to line the nest and, like hummingbirds, adorn its surface with flakes of lichen. By late September, most have departed for the Gulf Coast or Central America, staying ahead of the autumn chill that might destroy their prey.
Experienced birders recognize them by their distinctive shape and rapid movements, often catching sight of their twitching tail with its white outer feathers. Should they stop for a second or two, one might also see their white eye ring and blue-gray back; their thin bill and cocked tail (similar to wrens) also aid identification. But, of all the small insectivores, including warblers, kinglets, flycatchers and wrens, these gnatcatchers are perhaps the most energetic feeders.
Arriving in the Midwest by late April, blue-gray gnatcatchers build a cup-shaped nest on a horizontal branch, often high in the tree. They use soft plant material and spider silk to line the nest and, like hummingbirds, adorn its surface with flakes of lichen. By late September, most have departed for the Gulf Coast or Central America, staying ahead of the autumn chill that might destroy their prey.
Sunday, July 25, 2010
A Verdant July
Though August is only a week away, it looks like May in the American Heartland. After weeks of hot, humid weather and regular, torrential rains, lush greenery still dominates the landscape, an unusual sight for late July. Vines have assaulted the fences and shrubbery and now adorn the sides of our deck. Our lawnmower, often nearly idle by August, is still getting a weekly workout since the grass, usually dry and yellowing by this date, is as thick and vigorous as it was in the spring.
This morning, a trip to our local wetland preserve highlighted the effects of our tropical weather. Summer wildflowers, which carpet the central prairie, were lost in a sea of tall, lush grass and the dense greenery of shrubs and trees narrowed the vista at every turn. Green frogs and bullfrogs croaked from the vast shallows of the seasonal lake which, by late July, is usually flanked by broad mudflats. Only patches of hazy, blue sky and the bright flashes of goldfinches, cardinals and indigo buntings provided contrast with the sea of green.
Whether August will extend this unseasonable verdancy or accelerate the transition toward autumn is anyone's guess but the jet stream seems to have settled over the Midwest for now. Until it moves on, we can expect more of the same: hot, humid air, frequent heavy rains and unbridled vegetation.
This morning, a trip to our local wetland preserve highlighted the effects of our tropical weather. Summer wildflowers, which carpet the central prairie, were lost in a sea of tall, lush grass and the dense greenery of shrubs and trees narrowed the vista at every turn. Green frogs and bullfrogs croaked from the vast shallows of the seasonal lake which, by late July, is usually flanked by broad mudflats. Only patches of hazy, blue sky and the bright flashes of goldfinches, cardinals and indigo buntings provided contrast with the sea of green.
Whether August will extend this unseasonable verdancy or accelerate the transition toward autumn is anyone's guess but the jet stream seems to have settled over the Midwest for now. Until it moves on, we can expect more of the same: hot, humid air, frequent heavy rains and unbridled vegetation.
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Wrong Place, Right Time
After enduring a dud of a season in 2009, the hurricane stuntmen from the Weather Channel and other major networks were looking forward to this summer; after all, the annual guess from Colorado State and the slightly more reliable forecast from the National Hurricane Center predicted a busy tropical season. So, when Alex threatened the southern Texas coast last month, hordes of these celebrities descended on the region, taking up positions in Brownsville and on South Padre Island. Alas, almost all of the impact was felt in the highlands of Mexico and across the Rio Grande Valley.
This weekend, with Tropical Storm Bonnie pushing across Florida and heading for the oil slick off Louisiana's Coast, the Weather Channel had its fleet of daredevils spaced along the beaches of the Gulf Coast, ready to document a potential disaster. Their timing was perfect but, unfortunately, their location was off by hundreds of miles; today's true weather disaster occurred in Metro Chicago, where 10-12 inches of rain triggered catastrophic flooding. Of course, tropical storms are more exciting than urban floods and any celebrity worth his salt would rather report from a barrier island than from the edge of an Interstate. But, in the end, Bonnie fizzled and the weather celebrities were forced to comment on breezy conditions and scattered showers.
As one who also practices an inexact science, I have sympathy for meteorologists who, despite satellites and advanced ground technology, still have trouble with forecasts beyond 12-24 hours. But I must admit to being entertained by their efforts to embellish the effects of weakening storms; had they been in Chicago, they would have had plenty of rain to stand in. I'm sure, for them, Tropical Storm Colin can't develop soon enough!
This weekend, with Tropical Storm Bonnie pushing across Florida and heading for the oil slick off Louisiana's Coast, the Weather Channel had its fleet of daredevils spaced along the beaches of the Gulf Coast, ready to document a potential disaster. Their timing was perfect but, unfortunately, their location was off by hundreds of miles; today's true weather disaster occurred in Metro Chicago, where 10-12 inches of rain triggered catastrophic flooding. Of course, tropical storms are more exciting than urban floods and any celebrity worth his salt would rather report from a barrier island than from the edge of an Interstate. But, in the end, Bonnie fizzled and the weather celebrities were forced to comment on breezy conditions and scattered showers.
As one who also practices an inexact science, I have sympathy for meteorologists who, despite satellites and advanced ground technology, still have trouble with forecasts beyond 12-24 hours. But I must admit to being entertained by their efforts to embellish the effects of weakening storms; had they been in Chicago, they would have had plenty of rain to stand in. I'm sure, for them, Tropical Storm Colin can't develop soon enough!
Thursday, July 22, 2010
Roadside Nature Preserves
This summer, many Americans will drive hundreds of miles to visit our National Parks or National Wildlife Refuges with the hope of seeing a variety of wildlife. While such trips are encouraged and certainly memorable, we often overlook the unofficial nature preserves that line our country roads and byways.
Most avid birders and naturalists know these spots; even locals, many of whom could not tell a sparrow from an oriole, can report where they've seen large gatherings of birds. On Longboat Key, for instance, a barrier island with miles of pristine beaches and mangrove swamps, the best place to find roseate spoonbills, wood storks and anhingas is on a few golf course ponds and waterways that parallel the main roadway. In eastern Colorado, I know of a flooded grassland, grazed by cattle, that often hosts a greater variety of migrant water birds than one encounters at nearby Barr Lake State Park, the State's mecca for birdwatchers. Many birders have their favorite local haunts, perhaps an isolated grove of trees that fills with migrant warblers or a secluded wetland that teems with life during the warmer months.
We often assume that wildlife has the same attraction to scenic vistas and majestic landscapes that we do and are sometimes disappointed to find them foraging in roadside canals or trashy urban lots. But, driven by instinct, they are focused on their personal needs and on the propagation of their species. While we must protect wilderness and unspoiled ecosystems across this globe to ensure a healthy diversity of flora and fauna, some creatures will happily settle for locations that may not appeal to the human eye.
Most avid birders and naturalists know these spots; even locals, many of whom could not tell a sparrow from an oriole, can report where they've seen large gatherings of birds. On Longboat Key, for instance, a barrier island with miles of pristine beaches and mangrove swamps, the best place to find roseate spoonbills, wood storks and anhingas is on a few golf course ponds and waterways that parallel the main roadway. In eastern Colorado, I know of a flooded grassland, grazed by cattle, that often hosts a greater variety of migrant water birds than one encounters at nearby Barr Lake State Park, the State's mecca for birdwatchers. Many birders have their favorite local haunts, perhaps an isolated grove of trees that fills with migrant warblers or a secluded wetland that teems with life during the warmer months.
We often assume that wildlife has the same attraction to scenic vistas and majestic landscapes that we do and are sometimes disappointed to find them foraging in roadside canals or trashy urban lots. But, driven by instinct, they are focused on their personal needs and on the propagation of their species. While we must protect wilderness and unspoiled ecosystems across this globe to ensure a healthy diversity of flora and fauna, some creatures will happily settle for locations that may not appeal to the human eye.
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Storm Track
Checking the national radar last evening, one saw pockets of thunderstorms stretching from the Southern Rockies to the Mid Atlantic States. Aligned along a stationary front, these disturbances were moving west to east and, over the past several days, have been impacting the same areas. Since the front marks the southern edge of a broad jet stream trough, the storm waves are energized by strong, upper level winds, increasing their intensity; severe thunderstorms, torrential rains and embedded tornadoes have thus accompanied these disturbances.
As the storms move eastward, they are fed by warm, humid air south of the front and, since they "train" across the same path, flooding has been widespread, especially east of the Mississippi Valley. While monsoon rains are common in the Southwest from mid to late summer, the current jet stream pattern is more typical of late spring; by July, the jet has usually retreated to the north, leaving much of the U.S. in the summer doldrums, relying on "pop-up" thunderstorms to provide relief from the intense heat.
It's safe to say that this storm track will abate when the jet stream moves back toward Canada and hot, humid air moves up from the south; to expect that the jet might move further south, giving the Midwest a cool, sunny August is just wishful thinking. That scenario must wait until October.
As the storms move eastward, they are fed by warm, humid air south of the front and, since they "train" across the same path, flooding has been widespread, especially east of the Mississippi Valley. While monsoon rains are common in the Southwest from mid to late summer, the current jet stream pattern is more typical of late spring; by July, the jet has usually retreated to the north, leaving much of the U.S. in the summer doldrums, relying on "pop-up" thunderstorms to provide relief from the intense heat.
It's safe to say that this storm track will abate when the jet stream moves back toward Canada and hot, humid air moves up from the south; to expect that the jet might move further south, giving the Midwest a cool, sunny August is just wishful thinking. That scenario must wait until October.
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
George & LeBron
The competitive nature of humans has been vital to our success as a species and the personal ambition of men is evident throughout society, from board rooms to playing fields. Mirroring society as a whole, college and professional sports are replete with individuals who are driven to achieve goals and championships are their ultimate prize.
Over the past few weeks, two titans of American Sports, LeBron James and George Steinbrenner have been in the headlines. Both men have been known for their personal achievements and by their relentless pursuit of championships. Steinbrenner made his mark by a bombastic and tyrannical approach to team ownership, hiring and firing numerous managers and buying the best athletes on the market. LeBron, on the other hand, one of the most talented basketball players in history, is hoping to achieve his dream by abandoning his home town fans and joining other superstars in the glitz of Miami.
While we all have the right to choose our path through life and while both of these men have earned their place in the annals of sports history, the willingness to risk personal relationships to obtain fat, gold rings does not guarantee happiness; both George and LeBron enjoyed fame and wealth before they chose to forgo the good will and admiration of others in order to be champions. Perhaps this choice was necessary for their personal satisfaction but, as the course of human history has demonstrated, the price of victory often overshadows the prize.
Over the past few weeks, two titans of American Sports, LeBron James and George Steinbrenner have been in the headlines. Both men have been known for their personal achievements and by their relentless pursuit of championships. Steinbrenner made his mark by a bombastic and tyrannical approach to team ownership, hiring and firing numerous managers and buying the best athletes on the market. LeBron, on the other hand, one of the most talented basketball players in history, is hoping to achieve his dream by abandoning his home town fans and joining other superstars in the glitz of Miami.
While we all have the right to choose our path through life and while both of these men have earned their place in the annals of sports history, the willingness to risk personal relationships to obtain fat, gold rings does not guarantee happiness; both George and LeBron enjoyed fame and wealth before they chose to forgo the good will and admiration of others in order to be champions. Perhaps this choice was necessary for their personal satisfaction but, as the course of human history has demonstrated, the price of victory often overshadows the prize.
Sunday, July 18, 2010
A Silurian Scene
A pile of limestone boulders lies along the seawall behind our condominium complex, presumably placed to reinforce the wall and to protect the entrance to our boat canal. Over the years, these rocks have become a reef within the bay, attracting a wide variety of marine life, from silverlings to dolphins. Above the waterline, the boulders are also home to a large colony of marine centipedes; hiding among the crevices during the heat of the day, they scurry about in the early morning and evening hours, potential snacks for herons that also stalk this site.
Centipedes, close relatives of shrimp and crayfish, are primarily carnivorous, feeding on a variety of small animal life. Those that inhabit our rock pile forage at the waterline, feeding on small barnacles and on other creatures that either feed on the algae or are swept in with the flotsam. Occasionally threatened by incoming waves, they, like sandpipers, are adept at outrunning the surf; of course, their flat body form and numerous legs help to insure that they won't be swept into the bay.
Invertebrates such as these centipedes are thought to have been the first animals to colonize the land, having come ashore during the Silurian Period, about 420 million years ago. Facing a barren, rocky landscape, they initially stayed near the coast where pioneer plants provided cover and where food was delivered by the waves and tides; over the eons, through the processes of evolution and natural selection, these invertebrates gave rise to all other terrestrial animals, including humans. Staring at the centipedes on our seawall reef, I could be looking at a scene from the Silurian.
Centipedes, close relatives of shrimp and crayfish, are primarily carnivorous, feeding on a variety of small animal life. Those that inhabit our rock pile forage at the waterline, feeding on small barnacles and on other creatures that either feed on the algae or are swept in with the flotsam. Occasionally threatened by incoming waves, they, like sandpipers, are adept at outrunning the surf; of course, their flat body form and numerous legs help to insure that they won't be swept into the bay.
Invertebrates such as these centipedes are thought to have been the first animals to colonize the land, having come ashore during the Silurian Period, about 420 million years ago. Facing a barren, rocky landscape, they initially stayed near the coast where pioneer plants provided cover and where food was delivered by the waves and tides; over the eons, through the processes of evolution and natural selection, these invertebrates gave rise to all other terrestrial animals, including humans. Staring at the centipedes on our seawall reef, I could be looking at a scene from the Silurian.
Saturday, July 17, 2010
The First Autumn Migrants
Mention fall migration and most of us think of duck covered wetlands in October or noisy, wavering Vs of geese in November. In fact, the autumn migration begins by July as the early shorebirds leave their breeding grounds across the Northern Plains and Arctic tundra and head for southern beaches for an extended winter vacation.
Today, I saw a few short-billed dowitchers and black-bellied plovers on the Gulf beaches of Longboat Key, Florida, the first fall migrants of the year (at least from my observations). The number and variety of shorebird migrants will build toward a peak in early September and will continue into early November as late travellers, such as dunlins, cross the Continent. Some will make multiple stops along the way, dropping by to rest and feed along inland lakes and reservoirs, while others head directly for coastal wintering grounds.
Not a fan of summer heat, these first autumn migrants were a welcome sight, a sign that the season of mild days, cool nights and colorful foliage will follow in their wake. If they shared my sentiments, they wouldn't be in such a rush to leave their Canadian homeland and might consider spending a month or so amidst the glorious scenery of a Midwest autumn. But, then, shorebirds are driven by instinct and do not consult travel agents.
Today, I saw a few short-billed dowitchers and black-bellied plovers on the Gulf beaches of Longboat Key, Florida, the first fall migrants of the year (at least from my observations). The number and variety of shorebird migrants will build toward a peak in early September and will continue into early November as late travellers, such as dunlins, cross the Continent. Some will make multiple stops along the way, dropping by to rest and feed along inland lakes and reservoirs, while others head directly for coastal wintering grounds.
Not a fan of summer heat, these first autumn migrants were a welcome sight, a sign that the season of mild days, cool nights and colorful foliage will follow in their wake. If they shared my sentiments, they wouldn't be in such a rush to leave their Canadian homeland and might consider spending a month or so amidst the glorious scenery of a Midwest autumn. But, then, shorebirds are driven by instinct and do not consult travel agents.
Friday, July 16, 2010
The Supernatural Bird
Magnificent frigatebirds are seasonally common on Longboat Key but I have seen more of them this week than on all other visits to the island. Whether hanging above the shore like tethered kites or soaring high overhead like a flock of vultures, the flight capabilities of these birds is truly amazing; indeed, they spend the great majority of their lives in the air, settling down on terra firma only to nest. For most of the year, they wander the open sea, gleaning fish from the ocean surface or stealing the catch of gulls and terns. When gliding over land, these harassment antics are often returned in kind by crows and jays, which mistake the frigatebirds for threatening raptors.
Despite their marvelous skills, frigatebirds possess an unusual silhouette which, to many observers, might bring to mind a Steven King novel. Though I am not a superstitious or religious person, their distinctive image always suggests an omen, perhaps of a coming storm....or worse. Combined with their superior aerial talents, the silent, alien-like presence of these wanderers makes them seem almost supernatural.
Clearly, these observations are in stark contrast to my typical, science-based musings but even hardcore naturalists make room for creative thought. Though, to me, frigatebirds may often seem to be dark, mystical beings, I know that their strange body form and reclusive behavior are merely reflections of and reasons for their evolutionary success.
Despite their marvelous skills, frigatebirds possess an unusual silhouette which, to many observers, might bring to mind a Steven King novel. Though I am not a superstitious or religious person, their distinctive image always suggests an omen, perhaps of a coming storm....or worse. Combined with their superior aerial talents, the silent, alien-like presence of these wanderers makes them seem almost supernatural.
Clearly, these observations are in stark contrast to my typical, science-based musings but even hardcore naturalists make room for creative thought. Though, to me, frigatebirds may often seem to be dark, mystical beings, I know that their strange body form and reclusive behavior are merely reflections of and reasons for their evolutionary success.
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Dusk from a Dock
A dock extends into Sarasota Bay behind our condo and, over the years, I have watched many dusks descend on Longboat Key from that vantage point. On most occasions, red tinged clouds reflect the sunset to the west as darkness envelops the mangroves and the placid waters of this beautiful bay. Flocks of laughing gulls and royal terns move silently to the north, heading for their roosting sites, while herons and egrets make their last inspection of the shallows. This week, bright Venus and a crescent moon glow in the western sky, adding their brilliance to the picturesque scene.
Unless wind is rustling the palms and pines, the sounds of dusk are limited here. Crickets and tree frogs provide a background chorus while night herons squawk from their haunts along the shore, perhaps startled by a nosey raccoon. Now and then, the snort of a manatee will echo across the water or a big metal bird from Sarasota's airport may rumble overhead.
This daily transition from diurnal to nocturnal lifestyles is generally a peaceful one on Sarasota Bay. Here, their are no gators, wolves or panthers to patrol the night and the gathering dusk offers relief from the intense Florida sun. For we humans, it is a time to relax, reflect and recharge our souls.
Unless wind is rustling the palms and pines, the sounds of dusk are limited here. Crickets and tree frogs provide a background chorus while night herons squawk from their haunts along the shore, perhaps startled by a nosey raccoon. Now and then, the snort of a manatee will echo across the water or a big metal bird from Sarasota's airport may rumble overhead.
This daily transition from diurnal to nocturnal lifestyles is generally a peaceful one on Sarasota Bay. Here, their are no gators, wolves or panthers to patrol the night and the gathering dusk offers relief from the intense Florida sun. For we humans, it is a time to relax, reflect and recharge our souls.
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Adventure in a Boat
My wife and I rented a boat this morning, hoping to gain a new perspective on Sarasota Bay; departing at 9AM, we also planned to dodge the afternoon heat and thunderstorms. As we followed the Intercoastal Waterway from Bradenton Beach to Sarasota, we soon learned that boating requires close attention to three factors: other boats, channel markers and the weather.
Most of the channel posts were used as perching sites by marine birds; brown pelicans, double-crested cormorants, laughing gulls and ospreys were the primary occupants. During our four hour tour, we saw most of the birds that reside along the Bay and gained a new appreciation for their fishing forays and their secluded outposts. We also encountered a few dolphins, one just off our bow.
Billowing thunderstorms, near Sarasota, sent us back to the north but we had acquired a new perspective on this fabulous ecosystem. Like climbing a mountain or crossing a desert, traveling to the center of a bay provides an intimate experience that is impossible to appreciate from its periphery. And, like all adventures in natural landscapes, this journey rewarded the body and the soul.
Most of the channel posts were used as perching sites by marine birds; brown pelicans, double-crested cormorants, laughing gulls and ospreys were the primary occupants. During our four hour tour, we saw most of the birds that reside along the Bay and gained a new appreciation for their fishing forays and their secluded outposts. We also encountered a few dolphins, one just off our bow.
Billowing thunderstorms, near Sarasota, sent us back to the north but we had acquired a new perspective on this fabulous ecosystem. Like climbing a mountain or crossing a desert, traveling to the center of a bay provides an intimate experience that is impossible to appreciate from its periphery. And, like all adventures in natural landscapes, this journey rewarded the body and the soul.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
Beach Ants
Greer Beach, at the north end of Longboat Key, is always a good area for birding; black skimmers and least terns are more common here than anywhere else on the island. Among other common species are ospreys, yellow-crowned night herons, brown pelicans, willets, migrant shorebirds, white ibis and the usual mix of gulls and terns; this morning, there were also a half dozen frigatebirds and a small flock of mottled ducks, salt water cousins of the mallard.
But what drew my attention today were ant caravans, snaking across the beach from the vegetation zone to the seaweed flotsam. These small, reddish insects formed winding highways every ten yards or so down the beach; at an abrupt escarpment, formed by a recent storm, they moved along its base until they found a break in this sheer cliff of sand, switch-backing upward (or downward) like a pack mule train. Once on the lower level of the beach, these foragers were at the mercy of incoming waves and clearly must sense when a low tide offers protection, timing their journeys accordingly.
We often underestimate the complexity of insect life and fail to appreciate the cooperative behavior that insures their survival as individuals and, more importantly, as species. While all animals, including humans, rely on the benefits of a social structure, some are more capable of social harmony; in this respect, we have much to learn from the ants.
But what drew my attention today were ant caravans, snaking across the beach from the vegetation zone to the seaweed flotsam. These small, reddish insects formed winding highways every ten yards or so down the beach; at an abrupt escarpment, formed by a recent storm, they moved along its base until they found a break in this sheer cliff of sand, switch-backing upward (or downward) like a pack mule train. Once on the lower level of the beach, these foragers were at the mercy of incoming waves and clearly must sense when a low tide offers protection, timing their journeys accordingly.
We often underestimate the complexity of insect life and fail to appreciate the cooperative behavior that insures their survival as individuals and, more importantly, as species. While all animals, including humans, rely on the benefits of a social structure, some are more capable of social harmony; in this respect, we have much to learn from the ants.
Monday, July 12, 2010
A Tainted Ecosytem
Walking the beach on Longboat Key, Florida, this morning, all seemed well. Puffy white clouds drifted across the hazy, blue sky and a west wind raised white caps on the clear, turquoise waters of the Gulf. Ibis and willet picked their way along the waterline while mixed flocks of gulls and terns rested on the broad, sandy beach; the latter, molded by the restless sea, was broken only by lines of seaweed and the occasional beach chair. Brown pelicans cruised above the choppy surf and a trio of frigatebirds soared overhead, dancing in the morning breeze.
Oblivious to the tragedy that envelops the northern Gulf of Mexico, the wildlife of Florida's southwest coast will, eventually, be impacted by the oil as well. Though it may never have a visual effect on this barrier island, the deadly crude has already altered the fragile food chain that sustains this vast ecosystem and will likely have secondary consequences throughout the Caribbean and beyond.
Greed and arrogance have unleashed a wave of pollution and death that, while concentrated in the marshlands of the Louisiana coast, will spread to all regions of the Gulf and will threaten the the welfare of wildlife and humans alike. Knowing what lurks beyond this idyllic scene, one wonders when the first signs of the disaster will reach these pristine shores.
Oblivious to the tragedy that envelops the northern Gulf of Mexico, the wildlife of Florida's southwest coast will, eventually, be impacted by the oil as well. Though it may never have a visual effect on this barrier island, the deadly crude has already altered the fragile food chain that sustains this vast ecosystem and will likely have secondary consequences throughout the Caribbean and beyond.
Greed and arrogance have unleashed a wave of pollution and death that, while concentrated in the marshlands of the Louisiana coast, will spread to all regions of the Gulf and will threaten the the welfare of wildlife and humans alike. Knowing what lurks beyond this idyllic scene, one wonders when the first signs of the disaster will reach these pristine shores.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Final Words from Mark Twain
This summer, the autobiography of Mark Twain will be released, 100 years after his death. An icon of American literature, Twain is renowned for his wit and for his keen observations on human culture. Why such a long wait for his autobiography? In a word: fear.
Reports indicate that Twain reveals some very personal opinions in this book; among them is his disgust for organized religion, especially Christianity, condemning its hypocrisy and declaring that it has done far more damage than good over the centuries. Understanding American society and the likely impact that these convictions might have on his success as an author, Mark Twain stipulated that his autobiography not be published until 100 years after his death. By then, he must have thought, American society would be more sophisticated, capable of respecting the varied beliefs and convictions of its citizens without imposing sanctions or triggering retribution. Unfortunately, on this point, Twain was mistaken.
A century after Mark Twain's death, one cannot openly challenge the authority of religious doctrine without being ostracized. Politicians are especially aware of this fact, declaring their piety at every opportunity and wearing their religion on their sleeves; if there is one trait that will insure defeat in American elections, it is the badge of atheism. I suspect that Mark Twain book burnings will soon commence and that Hannibal, Missouri, will no longer host any Baptist conventions. Christian schools will pull his books from their curriculum and, in the eyes of many, the image of this renowned humorist will lose its luster.
Reports indicate that Twain reveals some very personal opinions in this book; among them is his disgust for organized religion, especially Christianity, condemning its hypocrisy and declaring that it has done far more damage than good over the centuries. Understanding American society and the likely impact that these convictions might have on his success as an author, Mark Twain stipulated that his autobiography not be published until 100 years after his death. By then, he must have thought, American society would be more sophisticated, capable of respecting the varied beliefs and convictions of its citizens without imposing sanctions or triggering retribution. Unfortunately, on this point, Twain was mistaken.
A century after Mark Twain's death, one cannot openly challenge the authority of religious doctrine without being ostracized. Politicians are especially aware of this fact, declaring their piety at every opportunity and wearing their religion on their sleeves; if there is one trait that will insure defeat in American elections, it is the badge of atheism. I suspect that Mark Twain book burnings will soon commence and that Hannibal, Missouri, will no longer host any Baptist conventions. Christian schools will pull his books from their curriculum and, in the eyes of many, the image of this renowned humorist will lose its luster.
Friday, July 9, 2010
The Resilience of Life
On my many jaunts though nature, whether on a hike in the Colorado mountains or a walk to work in central Missouri, I am often reminded of that famous line from Jurassic Park: "Life will find a way." Perhaps it is a pine, sprouting from the crevice of a boulder, or a stand of sea oats, covering the dunes of a Florida beach. This week, it has been the greening of our street gutters, as persistent warm, humid weather and storm runoff have triggered a bloom of green algae.
Spores and seeds of bacteria, algae, fungi and a wide variety of plants are ubiquitous in nature, awaiting the right conditions for their germination and growth. Depending upon the local ecology, some may wait but a few days while others are dormant for years; many, if not most, will never germinate. The driving force behind all forms of life, including humans, is the will to survive and to propagate our species. This universal imperative explains, among other behaviors, the copious production of spores and seeds by plants, the fierce protection of offspring by birds and mammals and the promiscuous tendencies of the human male.
Slimy, green gutters may be an eyesore to many fastidious suburbanites but they reflect nature's ability to recover from human intervention. If warm, moist conditions persisted and street sweepers became extinct, the algae would thrive, eventually trapping sediment, building a layer of soil and establishing the platform for a microhabitat, hosting a variety of small plants and animals. Decades hence, trees, having taken root in the expanding, rich soil, would tower above our abandoned streets. Life will, indeed, find a way.
Spores and seeds of bacteria, algae, fungi and a wide variety of plants are ubiquitous in nature, awaiting the right conditions for their germination and growth. Depending upon the local ecology, some may wait but a few days while others are dormant for years; many, if not most, will never germinate. The driving force behind all forms of life, including humans, is the will to survive and to propagate our species. This universal imperative explains, among other behaviors, the copious production of spores and seeds by plants, the fierce protection of offspring by birds and mammals and the promiscuous tendencies of the human male.
Slimy, green gutters may be an eyesore to many fastidious suburbanites but they reflect nature's ability to recover from human intervention. If warm, moist conditions persisted and street sweepers became extinct, the algae would thrive, eventually trapping sediment, building a layer of soil and establishing the platform for a microhabitat, hosting a variety of small plants and animals. Decades hence, trees, having taken root in the expanding, rich soil, would tower above our abandoned streets. Life will, indeed, find a way.
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
Bermuda's Natural History
Bermuda, an archipelago of 138 islands and islets, began as a volcanic seamount that formed in the Atlantic Ocean about 40 million years ago; in fact, it is one of four seamounts that lie in a chain from SW to NE, thought to have developed above a fracture in the North American plate. This volcanic island chain once towered above the sea but, over time, has eroded to the surface by the action of wind, rain and waves. During the Pleistocene, as the sea level rose and fell in concert with the retreat and advance of glaciers, layers of limestone were deposited atop these volcanic pedestals; in turn, this bedrock was covered by sand dunes during warm, interglacial periods.
Today, the exposed landscape of Bermuda is primarily composed of cemented sand and isolated outcrops of limestone; a limestone reef, marking the edge of the seamount, surrounds the archi-pelago. Since the thin soil and porous bedrock does not retain water, the presence of freshwater is extremely limited, primarily available after periods of rain. Nevertheless, a forest of Bermuda juniper, olivewood, palmetto and ferns carpeted these islands before humans arrived; since that time, the harvesting of wood, non-endemic pests and introduced flora and fauna have radically altered this ecosystem. Endemic birds remain, including the Bermuda petrel, but introduced species such as the great kiskadee dominate the avian population.
Though lying in the Temperate Zone, some 640 miles ESE of Cape Hatteras, North Carolina, Bermuda enjoys a mild, sub-tropical climate, thanks to the Gulf Stream which passes just west of these islands. Summer highs are usually in the 80s (F) while mid winter highs range in the 60s; due to the moderating effect of the ocean waters, overnight lows are only 10 degrees cooler. Then again, exposed to hurricanes and ocean squalls, this paradise remains vulnerable to the whims of nature.
Today, the exposed landscape of Bermuda is primarily composed of cemented sand and isolated outcrops of limestone; a limestone reef, marking the edge of the seamount, surrounds the archi-pelago. Since the thin soil and porous bedrock does not retain water, the presence of freshwater is extremely limited, primarily available after periods of rain. Nevertheless, a forest of Bermuda juniper, olivewood, palmetto and ferns carpeted these islands before humans arrived; since that time, the harvesting of wood, non-endemic pests and introduced flora and fauna have radically altered this ecosystem. Endemic birds remain, including the Bermuda petrel, but introduced species such as the great kiskadee dominate the avian population.
Though lying in the Temperate Zone, some 640 miles ESE of Cape Hatteras, North Carolina, Bermuda enjoys a mild, sub-tropical climate, thanks to the Gulf Stream which passes just west of these islands. Summer highs are usually in the 80s (F) while mid winter highs range in the 60s; due to the moderating effect of the ocean waters, overnight lows are only 10 degrees cooler. Then again, exposed to hurricanes and ocean squalls, this paradise remains vulnerable to the whims of nature.
Monday, July 5, 2010
Alex's Plume
Like the smoke from a funeral pyre, a plume of moisture has spread across the Heartland over the past two days. Its origin was in the mountains of northern Mexico, where Hurricane Alex met her fate. The copious moisture that the storm pulled in from the Gulf of Mexico has since been drawn into the Southern Plains and Midwest as a cold front approaches from the west.
The relatively dry, mild air of last week has given way to hazy skies and the increasing humidity is priming our region for showers and thunderstorms. The trigger will be the cold front, attached to a Pacific storm that has crossed the Central Rockies. Still a bit west of our location, the front will lift the remnants of Alex, producing a wide swath of precipitation that will dominate our weather through the coming week.
This scenario is typical of summer weather patterns across the Midwest. While the hurricane injected an unusually large amount of moisture into Texas, the Gulf of Mexico is always the primary source of precipitation for most of the Central and Eastern U.S. Though the storm systems arrive from the west, their Pacific moisture is wrung out by the western mountains and it is their ability to tap Gulf moisture that determines the location and intensity of rainfall across the Plains and Midwest.
The relatively dry, mild air of last week has given way to hazy skies and the increasing humidity is priming our region for showers and thunderstorms. The trigger will be the cold front, attached to a Pacific storm that has crossed the Central Rockies. Still a bit west of our location, the front will lift the remnants of Alex, producing a wide swath of precipitation that will dominate our weather through the coming week.
This scenario is typical of summer weather patterns across the Midwest. While the hurricane injected an unusually large amount of moisture into Texas, the Gulf of Mexico is always the primary source of precipitation for most of the Central and Eastern U.S. Though the storm systems arrive from the west, their Pacific moisture is wrung out by the western mountains and it is their ability to tap Gulf moisture that determines the location and intensity of rainfall across the Plains and Midwest.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Protecting Freedom
Today we celebrate the birthday of our nation and the unparalleled freedoms that we enjoy. There will be flag waving, parades, air shows and political speeches as the annual wave of patriotism sweeps across the country. There will also be talk of threats to our freedom, focused primarily on the rise of terrorism and on the rogue States that still infest this globe.
But while such external villains have and do exist, there are more insidious, internal forces that pose a threat to our freedom and welfare. As the study of history demonstrates, destructive philosophies such as communism, fascism, genocide and religious zealotry rise from within human society, gaining momentum when an oppressed or uneducated populace is receptive to the message. Recognizing the opportunity for self-promotion and political power, charismatic leaders emerge and their narrow-minded views gain favor.
Operating under the cover of individual freedom, they foment beliefs that threaten the broader rights of human society; discrimination, persecution and intolerance are their weapons of choice. If we Americans are truly interested in protecting our freedoms, we best stop focusing on foreign threats and turn our attention toward destructive elements within our own society.
But while such external villains have and do exist, there are more insidious, internal forces that pose a threat to our freedom and welfare. As the study of history demonstrates, destructive philosophies such as communism, fascism, genocide and religious zealotry rise from within human society, gaining momentum when an oppressed or uneducated populace is receptive to the message. Recognizing the opportunity for self-promotion and political power, charismatic leaders emerge and their narrow-minded views gain favor.
Operating under the cover of individual freedom, they foment beliefs that threaten the broader rights of human society; discrimination, persecution and intolerance are their weapons of choice. If we Americans are truly interested in protecting our freedoms, we best stop focusing on foreign threats and turn our attention toward destructive elements within our own society.
Saturday, July 3, 2010
The Wasatch Plateau
Although its official extent seems to vary among geographers, the Wasatch Plateau is a high ridge of horizontal Tertiary and late Mesozoic sediments that angles NNE to SSW through central Utah. To the north, it merges with the southwest end of the High Uinta Range and, to the south, it drops to the high tablelands of northern Arizona. The Plateau itself represents the divide between the Great Basin, to its west, and the Colorado Plateau, to its east; the Bear, Provo, San Pitch and Sevier Rivers drain to the west while the Strawberry, Price, San Rafael and Muddy Creek Rivers, destined to join the Colorado, drain to the east. At the south end of the uplift, the Virgin River flows southwestward, joining the Colorado at Lake Mead.
South of I-70, I-15 parallels the west edge of the Plateau down to St. George, Utah, while, north of I-70, a series of mountain ranges (the Pavant, San Pitch, Wasatch Front and Bear River Range, south to north) rise west of the Plateau. These ranges, representing the easternmost fault-block mountains of the Basin and Range Province, are separated from the Wasatch Plateau by a chain of valleys, quilted with horse and sheep ranches; Heber City, in the Provo River Valley, Mt. Pleasant, in the San Pitch Valley and the towns of the Sevier River Valley lie along this corridor.
Though the highest elevations of the Wasatch Plateau top out below 11,500 feet, it forms an imposing and rugged wall, covered with a rich forest of spruce, fir and aspen. Known for its high concentration of mule deer, the Plateau is also home to elk, black bear, mountain lions, coyotes and a host of smaller mammals. Zion and Bryce Canyon National Parks, among the most scenic locations in the United States, occupy the southernmost portion of this magnificent ridge.
South of I-70, I-15 parallels the west edge of the Plateau down to St. George, Utah, while, north of I-70, a series of mountain ranges (the Pavant, San Pitch, Wasatch Front and Bear River Range, south to north) rise west of the Plateau. These ranges, representing the easternmost fault-block mountains of the Basin and Range Province, are separated from the Wasatch Plateau by a chain of valleys, quilted with horse and sheep ranches; Heber City, in the Provo River Valley, Mt. Pleasant, in the San Pitch Valley and the towns of the Sevier River Valley lie along this corridor.
Though the highest elevations of the Wasatch Plateau top out below 11,500 feet, it forms an imposing and rugged wall, covered with a rich forest of spruce, fir and aspen. Known for its high concentration of mule deer, the Plateau is also home to elk, black bear, mountain lions, coyotes and a host of smaller mammals. Zion and Bryce Canyon National Parks, among the most scenic locations in the United States, occupy the southernmost portion of this magnificent ridge.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
The Nature of July
Despite the hoopla surrounding the Fourth, July is one of the least exciting months for a Midwestern naturalist. The glory of spring has faded and the spectacles of autumn lie ahead. Thunderstorm season is winding down and the snows of winter are but a distant memory. Other than the earliest shorebirds, migrants are content to remain in their summer haunts, not yet dreaming of winter vacations.
While naturalists with a special interest in amphibians or insects might enjoy the mid summer heat, most of us, like the birds and mammals themselves, retreat from the afternoon sun, confining outdoor activities to the early morning and late evening hours. Unlike the colder months, when wild creatures are forced to hunt throughout the day, July encourages many of them to adopt a crepuscular or nocturnal lifestyle, making them less visible to the casual naturalist.
Of course, there are the summer wildflowers to brighten our days and the prolonged sunlight invites late evening walks. July is also a good time to explore caves or to observe nocturnal wildlife in our forests and fields. But, for many of us in the hot, muggy Midwest, this month is the nadir of our natural year.
While naturalists with a special interest in amphibians or insects might enjoy the mid summer heat, most of us, like the birds and mammals themselves, retreat from the afternoon sun, confining outdoor activities to the early morning and late evening hours. Unlike the colder months, when wild creatures are forced to hunt throughout the day, July encourages many of them to adopt a crepuscular or nocturnal lifestyle, making them less visible to the casual naturalist.
Of course, there are the summer wildflowers to brighten our days and the prolonged sunlight invites late evening walks. July is also a good time to explore caves or to observe nocturnal wildlife in our forests and fields. But, for many of us in the hot, muggy Midwest, this month is the nadir of our natural year.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)