Wednesday, December 30, 2015

St. Croix Christmas Bird Count 2015

Least Grebe
Crazy people including myself have been known to spend all day counting birds for fun. i’m not going to write about the history of the Christmas Bird Count because you can find that on line at
the Audubon’s website or at Wikipedia. Instead
i’m going to introduce you to my team and an actual day in the field doing the Christmas Bird Count on St. Croix.
Belted Kingfisher
Sunday, December 27, 2015 was the day chosen to conduct the island wide count. The charts said the sun would be rising around 6:45am so myself and Nicole Rahman set our alarm clocks for 5:30am. It was dark and windy and about 15 minutes into awakening a small squall came through. Not exactly ideal conditions.

The coffee was brewed, the cups filled, and we were dressed in our hiking clothes. Within half an hour of awakening Nicole and i had gotten ourselves ready, packed the car and were on our way to catch the Cattle Egrets at their roost in Salt River.
Great Egret
When we got there, to our dismay, we found the gate locked…we were still early; the sun hadn’t started coming up yet so we tried a few other entry points. Everything was blocked off but just as we were about to give up and move on to another location we finally discovered a pedestrian gate built into the fence, which in the dark we had overlooked.

Now the count could really begin. 
Frangipani Pond
Birders always love to get unusual birds when out…but on a CBC day that is not always the case. In order to cover the territory in one day you have to keep moving and can’t wait around hoping for an atypical bird. For us there was a little bit of disappointment at Salt River…no exotic warblers but lots of Royal Terns, Cattle Egrets, White Crowned Pigeons, Scaly-napped Pigeons and the usual suspects, Northern Waterthrushes,Yellow Warblers and some Pelicans. We covered the area, counting as quickly as we could, then jumped back in the car.
Common Gallinule
Counting birds is not just a site specific endeavor…as we drove we had a separate driving count where we noted all the birds we saw and heard along the road and as far as we could see. Both of us were on the look out at all times…noting Kingbirds on the wires, Kestrels buzzing by or waiting on a tree, Bananaquits sqawking and other birds calling out to each other. The more you looked and listened the more you could add to the tally. Thank goodness Nicole loves doing this as much as i do. 
Blue-winged Teal
Our next stop was a hike in to an old favorite, Frangipani Pond. Here we hoped to catch the Least Grebes and maybe an unexpected duck dabbling along the edges. We had a nice variety of Black-necked Stilts, Blue-winged Teals, Herons, Grebes and the Vireos and Warblers calling to each other. We checked our notes to make sure we had included everyone and hiked back out. If we hadn’t had to move on we would have loved to linger.
Black-necked Stilt
In the car we were back on the alert. Smooth billed Ani’s, Red-tailed Hawks, Mockingbirds and others were known to frequent the fields we were passing. When either of us spotted something we didn’t have on the list already it was like hitting the jackpot. Whoo hoo we got that one today.
Fredensborg Pond
Fredensborg is a big pond mid-island that is privately owned. Since we have permission to go there we hopped the fence and hiked in. Lately it is being used by a group that races remote controlled boats so you can imagine how the birds react when these boats buzz by their nests and roosts. The counts have been going down at this pond but every once in a while an out of the ordinary bird reveals itself. We had fun watching the Osprey chase off the Red-tailed Hawks and Great Blue Herons are always a treat to see. Again we hoped for unusual warblers in the back fields but it wasn’t happening.
Osprey
The Agriculture ponds were waiting for us down the road. There are three ponds that are “maintained” by the government, notice the quotes. These ponds have been known to harbor Purple Gallinules but unfortunately we only had Common Gallinules on Sunday. We did pick up a Cape May Warbler and a Wilson’s Snipe that was beautifully camouflaged. 
Wilson's Snipe
Back in the car we headed for the dump but stopped at the Water Treatment Plant. For the first time since I have been doing this annual count not one bird was available to add to the list. Not a dove or a kingbird…nothing. 
Don't know what it was
At the dump  the operator questioned why we were going in and when we told him it was to count birds he looked at us a little strangely then gave us the go ahead. Here we got to watch a flock of Killdeer fight off two Red-tailed Hawks. It was quite a sight to see the whole flock go after the Hawks, they were relentless. We stayed until they had driven them off then left to hike in to Mannings Bay West.
American Oystercatcher's
This pond is getting more and more overgrown with mangroves so wading in is the only way to view the birds. But you don’t just wade in…first you have to find a way in through the tightly packed mangroves…and as you walk your feet are sinking into the muck every step you take. We were up to our knees in water and grass that was twisting around our legs. We pushed aside mangrove branches and squeezed through as quietly as we could. Lucky for us we managed to sneak up on a huge(for here)flock of Blue-winged Teal.
American Wigeons
We were beginning to count and i noticed the American Wigeons off to our right and got really excited. We don’t get a lot of them here but when we do it is special. The males are really beautiful but unfortunately those pics didn’t turn out. Only the one when they flushed is half way decent.
Old nest at Mannings Bay West
We had a lovely time mucking about at Mannings. Its a nice place to count birds because the habitat includes the pond with the mangroves, the walk in through the casha grove where warblers like to hang out, and the open area before you get to the pond.  After finishing we went to the airport to check for Sparrows and Zenaida’s. Having had just hot drinks to sustain us all day we needed food so we headed out to get some. After eating we split up but didn’t stop counting.
Every year for the Christmas Bird Count we tally them up for a full day.  By the time Nicole and i had finished counting we had spotted 51 different species of birds. Not bad for such a small island. 

Birding isn’t just about the birds, its about every place you go, all the beautiful things you experience, the flowers, the insects, the vistas and it’s a great way to spend a day out in nature.

See ya next week.

Wednesday, December 23, 2015

Christmas berry...guavaberry

’Twas the week before Christmas, when all through the town
Islander's were stirring, some with a frown;
The shopping wasn’t finished and the crowds still looked,
The aisle’s were so crowded, the cooks couldn’t cook.

The parcels arrived at Kingshill every day
but the lines always looked like they were stuck in stay.
If you thought for a moment of coming back later
The lines would just be that much greater.

So breathing a sigh and taking a place
you’d get in line and observe the human race.
Some were happy and some were mad 
but the best ones of all were the ones that were glad.

The clerks they were busy and tried their best
even though you knew they were feeling so stressed.
But then in a twinkling your on cloud nine
cause you heard those magic words “Who’s next in line?”

You’re glad to be moving, glad to see friends, 
glad to get a package from that yellow slip in your hand.
But when it was over and you’d walked through the door
you pitied the new ones cause you were done for.

In the back of your mind you knew you’d done time
but the thought of ice cream helped you to climb
into your car and down Centerline 
to Armstrong’s...where the taste is sublime.

All you could think of was getting that spoon
into your mouth, please let it be soon. 
But when you entered all you could do 
was watch her scrape that scoop through that glorious goo.

The place was crowded, the tv was on,
the Coquito on the counter looked seriously strong.
The line looked orderly and not arbitrary
but i worried i might not get any guavaberry.

Its that time of year and we have to wait
even though it feels like some might agitate.
But peace prevailed and the customer’s were merry
and yes i got my guavaberry.

So gooseberry, guavaberry,Christmas berry
lets all stand in line and try to be Merry.
Ho!Ho!Ho!
See ya next week!


Wednesday, December 16, 2015

Understanding Syria

Whats the choice in Syria…"being governed by a dictator or assailed by terrorists" as Kerry has so astutely observed? 

Putin on the other hand claims the Syrians should determine their own future. 

The US thinks Assad has to go, Putin thinks he should stay put.

If the two powers(Russia and the US) pull off a peace process maybe the Syrian civilians will have a voice in this war they didn’t ask for.

Another take on this by Mike Whitney summarizes Putins aims as opposed to our aims. http://www.informationclearinghouse.info/article43734.htm

Republicans last night were on the war path…bomb the s**t out of them, carpet bomb them, kill the families of terrorists. But who is them, where are they exactly, and why won’t our bombing create more of them? Don’t the Republicans see that they are doing exactly what ISIS wants?

My take on all of this…get the hell out of the Middle East and let them solve their own battles.  i know it sounds harsh and 

isolationist but you know it might work.

If you read all sides the Russians, ours, China’s, the Saudi’s, Israel’s and everyone else…there is no solution but endless war. So what would happen if we just up and left? Why don't we leave? Why don't we say screw this, let them fight amongst themselves because we can't solve their problems. If we stop bombing them they might stop hating us...WOW what a concept. But you all know we won't stop the bombing because we aren't asking the right questions.

The real question to ask is who is making money off all this strife?

Don’t they always say follow the money?

Aren't all of you fed up with the American populace falling for all the propaganda. Spending all our hard earned taxes on a war that will never end. Doesn't it just make your head hurt.

Why are Americans cowering in fear? Are they really and truly worried that the terrorists are going to get them. Are they that manipulated? Why can't they say screw this we are outta here? We look like a bunch of ninnies. Politicians on the right continue to get ordinary people to hate and fear something they really don’t understand?

Why do Americans get so scared? They act like some of the worst cowards i have ever encountered. Get your guns baby because that will solve the problem…NOT. Not unless you want war until your great great grand children are born.

i just don’t get it. The American population is being manipulated and they think more bombing will solve an unsolvable problem. We can't fix the Middle East but we can create more BLOWBACK if we keep bombing.

As the blogger Booman http://www.boomantribune.com claimed yesterday “I pretty much pity anyone who seriously tries to understand Syria, including myself.” 

See ya next week.



Sunday, December 13, 2015

St. Croix Boat Parade Dec. 2015

The island population was out in force last night.
Families, families everywhere.
St. Croix really knows how to party.
Children thrilled to the sight of Mocko Jumbies
who did their best to entertain the crowds.
There was a lovely heart warming vibe at the parade.

People from all over the island come out and crowd
the waterfront hours
before the show starts.
Small boats tease us while we wait
for darkness to set in.
Then the fun begins
and the big boats
line up
to take
their turn
motoring
past
the
waiting

crowds.
The SUPs
make a delightful
addition to the show.
The boats
did two turns
around the
Cay and
then the
fireworks
started.
This
year
they shot
them off
from
Hotel
on the
Key
and
it
was
spectacular.
The show
went on
and on
and the
crowd ooooooooddddd
and aaaa
aaaaaaadddddddddd.