Its warbler week in northeastern South Dakota! This is always a happy time in spring migration. This year, especially so, since after last
week. That ended up being dominated by a
screwy car deal gone bad. It was an
anger filled and frustrating six days, so having something as happy as this is a
very good thing indeed. I’d write a
column about last week, but it was just too exhausting and irritating. I’m not
sure I want to relive it. I’m even
hesitating on writing Yelp and Google reviews, despite it being a OMG event. I did get a new car but I did apparently
contribute to getting a general manager dismissed, so it wasn’t without a casualty
or two.
This blog is also the basis for my Column this week in the Watertown Public Opinion, so it is meant for a more general audience than my followers of avid birders.
I was also working on scheduling book events for my new book “Confessions of a Pike Whisperer,” which is much more satisfying than writing nasty reviews online about Volvo dealers and employees of Volvo dealers. I will be at DDR Books in Watertown on June 5th at 7pm to sign and sell books. If you are reading this and located in NE South Dakota support your local bookstore and show up and say “hi!” I’m sure more on that it looks like I’ll also be in Sioux Falls at Zandbroz on June 16th form 2 to 4 PM and working on others, so contact me for questions. I'll be at the Grantsburg Public Library in Wisconsin on June 2 at 10 AM.
I was also working on scheduling book events for my new book “Confessions of a Pike Whisperer,” which is much more satisfying than writing nasty reviews online about Volvo dealers and employees of Volvo dealers. I will be at DDR Books in Watertown on June 5th at 7pm to sign and sell books. If you are reading this and located in NE South Dakota support your local bookstore and show up and say “hi!” I’m sure more on that it looks like I’ll also be in Sioux Falls at Zandbroz on June 16th form 2 to 4 PM and working on others, so contact me for questions. I'll be at the Grantsburg Public Library in Wisconsin on June 2 at 10 AM.
Warblers….every year, the northern birders wait patiently
for the annual spring return of the colorful little song birds called warblers. These birds can make it about a hundred miles
a day in good weather after wintering in central and South America. They can literally, if there happens to be a
fallout, fill trees with yellow, orange, red, and even blue. A fallout happens if the migrating flock of
birds hits a front or a storm causing the birds to all end up in the same place
like a small grove of trees, a cemetery, or one shore of a lake. Places like the south shore of one of the Great Lakes can be a great place as many birds can pile up, waiting for favorable
winds to cross the water. Magee March in
Ohio has the “Biggest Week in Birding Festival” where you can see over 20
species or more on a normal day. After May
finding warblers is hard work as the little birds hide in either the tops of
the tallest trees or in the middle of the thickest bushes. Many of them also breed in the wilds of the
northern and northeastern forests so even getting to where they live can be a
bug and tick infested adventure.
We are on the western edge of warbler migration so here in
South Dakota, it is always a very spotty event.
I tend to monitor locations in the eastern border of the state with
mature trees and water like Milbank’s cemeteries, Hartford State Park, Sicca
Hollow, and the park in LaBolt, but last year, the best fallout around here was
at the cemetery on the west side of Aberdeen on a day when a “mega” rare bird
showed up near Sand Lake NWR. We had to
abandon the fallout to chase the curlew sandpiper which after driving above the
speed limit over there, flew away just as I got the scope on it. I really didn’t see the sandpiper and I left
many unidentified warblers in the Aberdeen treetops so it wasn;t the best of
days even if it was the best day of the year.
So we’ll see if we have a good year or not.
They call a group of warblers by many nouns. One I like is a “bouquet” of warblers but the
terms “confusion,” “fall,” or “wrench” also works. So far I’ve found some small wrenches, and
logged two state lifer warblers. A
magnolia warbler and a chestnut-sided warbler this one which eluded my camera since I
had ran out of battery power…the luck of Olaf. I have such a paltry state warbler list...
Magnolia warbler, SD Lifer #295
Blackburnian warbler
Palm warbler
Go out and find a pretty bird this week! You might be surprised by what you see.
Olaf
Hey Olaf. Long time reader. Also a huge fan of warbler migration. We just took a trip up to the Blue Ridge Parkway in NC and got best ever looks at Blackburnian Warblers as well as my lifer Least Flycatcher. It really is a wonderful time of year.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I think you might be able to relate to my tale of woe on the way down from the parkway on my final day there. I accidentally left the video camera on top of the trunk of the car after a solo trek of a couple of hours, gathering wonderful footage of Black-throated Green, Black-throated Blue and Hooded warblers as well as a Red-eyed Vireo who came within touching distance. The camera remained all the way down the parkway, falling off the car as I turned onto a busy highway. I saw it tumble off in my mirrors and quickly parked the car and hurried back just in time to see it smashed into a thousand pieces. Alas, while the main portion of the camera was in one piece, the memory card was jettisoned by the impact and despite 30 minutes of scouring, I could not find it. I know you have felt the pain of lost images and footage. You are not alone :)
that sounds like something I'd do......my condolences, I did that with a speaker but only like five miles and it landed in the snow, didn't see it happen but back tracked and saw the red in the snowbank....had a dent but still worked!! Yours...oh so sad.....again my condolences
DeleteThese things happen. We still got a lot of great footage that weekend that was not lost, including probably the best footage I'll ever get of the Blackburnian. Hopefully I'll learn from it. We can only hope.
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