March 31 2019. Royal Botanical Gardens, Hamilton, ON. When March delivers a dollop of hard weather, like last night’s wet snow and today’s cold winds, it’s not a betrayal; March, after all, wears winter’s colours with pride. It was with that cold comfort that a companion and I completed an early-season transect this morning.
The first half was into-the-teeth-of-the-wind cold, the sort of outing where you need to remind yourself that what you are doing is virtuous. Shoulders hunched, knuckles raw, we recorded about twenty species, all falling into the expected-at-this-time-of-year category. A hurried flypast by a Cooper’s Hawk, a newly returned BrownCowbird and a single TreeSwallow were noteworthy on the good side of the ledger. On the other side, Double–crestedCormorants, twenty-four of them, were the forerunners of what by summer’s end might well be twenty-four hundred.
Any ambivalence about the day ended when we spotted an EasternPhoebe, it was instantly My Bird of the Day, first one and then its partner. They had found something a flycatcher might like to eat in a relatively warm and sheltered corner where snow cover was patchy. It was evidently a very productive spot on such a raw day and they were not the only ones taking advantage of it. A bright EasternBluebird impressed us with its vibrant blue as it too sought food and occasionally perched close to us, a Winter Wren showed itself briefly, and pairs of White-breasted Nuthatches and Black-capped Chickadees hung around. I think they were hoping that we were there with hand-outs; we weren’t.
The swallow, cowbird and phoebes were all recent arrivals, perhaps from a day or two ago when the weather was warmer and more even-handed. Although swallows and phoebes are both insectivores and risk starvation in a prolonged cold spell, both species have always been early arrivals and continue to thrive – survive anyway.
It was the Eastern Phoebes that caught my imagination, enough to be My Birds of the Day, and although cutely picturesque they can’t hold a candle to the Eastern Bluebird.
Virgil, Ontario. March 19 2019. One crow and one stick was all I needed. We are in that early cascade of harbingers of spring. A week ago, came the first reports of Red-winged Blackbirds, then American Robins, and shortly afterwards Killdeers in ones and twos. As temperatures improve each day, cancelling out the drifts of snow and ice, the surge of spring becomes unstoppable; well maybe not completely unstoppable but at least spring now has a foothold.
As I drove a long, straight, country road today I could see Turkey Vultures drifting north and coming our way, just dots here and there in a blue sky. An American Crow flew across the road in front of me, it was carrying a single stick in its smiling (I’m sure of it) beak. A stick for a nest in the old evergreens, a nest for eggs and for fledglings to be reared in the much warmer days ahead.
American Crows don’t get much attention, evidence of this is that I don’t have a single photograph of an American Crow. This Hooded Crow, photographed in Sweden, is the best I can do. We know the crow family to be intelligent, but they’re not pretty, they don’t sing and they can be quite ill-mannered in their approach to fresh food. But, all of that aside, today’s American Crow carrying proof of spring was my Bird of the Day.
Maasai Mara, Kenya. February 2019. I don’t often stray from this site’s path of focussing on one or maybe a couple of birds of a day. But February in the Maasai Mara, Kenya produced many interesting bird sightings, worth straying from the path for. You’ve probably seen those videos of stampeding herds of migrating Wildebeests, bounding and plunging, almost mindlessly, across a dangerous brown river where Nile Crocodiles cruise looking for easy pickings. Well, that’s not far from where I was for most of February 2019, on the Maasai Mara, the Kenyan half of what we generally understand as the Serengeti Plain.
The Maasai Mara is a familiar image, an unending expanse of African grasslands punctuated by acacia trees and home to countless wild animals including Lions, Elephants and Rhinos. The Maasai Mara has changed from its pristine state because of the pressures of human population growth: pressure from agriculture, urbanization and tourism. Much of the land is highly fertile and suitable for growing wheat, vegetables and even flowers for overnight shipment to Europe; towns and cities have emerged and with them roads and rail lines. Today’s Maasai Mara is perhaps also the safari capital of the world where a snoozing lion can draw an encircling audience of open-sided Landrovers.
I was not there on safari, I was there as part of a volunteer team organized by Biosphere Expeditions and engaged in a study of mammal populations. We did our work in a discrete corner of the Maasi Mara, in the Enonkishu Conservancy to be exact.
Enonkishu lies at the northern limit of the open Maasai Mara, at the interface between the wild lands and fenced farms. Our expedition scientist is studying how traditional cattle herding activities can be managed in harmony with the needs of Giraffes, Elephants, Impalas, Wildebeests, Zebras and many more. Our job was to gather data for a baseline study of native animal populations. (Watch this video made by one of our team members.)
We conducted frequent counts of fauna, everything from half-metre Dik-diks to towering Giraffes. We systematically followed defined transect routes, sometimes on foot but usually in 4X4 Toyotas, counting all mammals, noting age and sex where possible. We also conducted a 72-hour around-the-clock watch over a waterhole. Ours was not a birding expedition but I was nevertheless always on the lookout and a few of us collectively tallied well over one hundred bird species. So, this is not by any means the definitive Birds of the Maasai Mara, it’s just a look at some of the interesting birds and mammals we saw as we went about our data-gathering work.
Ground level birds. The Maasai Mara is predominantly grassland so I’ll start at ground level by noting some of its larger birds. I saw a pair of Ostriches, just once and quite a long way off so they scarcely count. But a single Black-bellied Bustard counts, as do a pair of Secretary Birds (more on them later). The Bustard was little more than a drive-by, evidently our driver was not a birder, “Oh there’s a Black-bellied Bustard!” and then it was gone. In a quiet expanse of grassland, a nomadic group of Abdim’s Storks appeared one afternoon but didn’t stay for more than a few hours.
These dryish grasslands areas are a winter refuge homes for Pied Wheatears and Northern Wheatears. It’s worth noting that many Northern Wheatears wintering in east Africa are ultra-long-distance migrants who have flown 15,000 Km. (!) across Asia from their Alaska breeding grounds – and will soon turn around and head back, another 15,000 Km. We saw good breeding evidence of Grassland Pipits and Rufous-naped Larks here. I felt secure in identifying them but frankly there may have been other pipit and lark species around too. Identifying them can be quite a challenge even when you have time, comfort and a field guide at hand.
One night we flushed a nightjar from a grassy trail, probably a Square-tailed Nightjar, but this is a family that rarely shows itself and nighttime glimpses don’t tell you a lot. Northern Anteater Chats took a while to identify, they are unremarkable ground-level birds, all sooty black – until they fly away when you see large pale panels on their wings. But they rarely fly far and I sometimes found myself trying to recall exactly how much or how little I had really seen. But for a bird of little visual appeal they have a very melodious, if repetitive, song. I wished I’d had the luxury of time to study them more closely.
There were other more conspicuous birds of the ground: Helmeted Guinea Fowl, in flocks of a dozen or two who scatter as you approach, always running. I wondered how such a large and apparently vulnerable bird manages to survive, why they weren’t picked off by Black-backed Jackals. Perhaps the reality is they do fall prey to predators and just breed prolifically to keep numbers up. Southern Ground-hornbills too, another large and you’d think sitting duck for jackals and the like. Yet they wandered around, feeding, in open grassy areas apparently secure.
Birds of the Water. In my post celebrating Water Thick-knees I mentioned admiring (among other things) White-faced Whistling Ducks, Egyptian Geese and Red–billedTeal as well as wading birds including Yellow–billedStorks, SacredIbis, Red-knobbed Coot and AfricanSpoonbill. But a brief post has its limitations and on that day we also watched African Jacana and Common Moorhen picking food on a carpet of Water Cabbage (Pistia stratiotes) that was choking a nearby Hippo pond.
Our team of volunteers undertook a 72-hour watch over a waterhole and on one daytime shift, apart from the resident Hippos and visiting Giraffes and Zebras, I also noted Egyptian Goose,Spur-winged Goose, Black Stork, African Wattled Lapwing, Green Sandpiper, Three-banded Plover, Great Egret, Little Egret, Cattle Egret and a solitary Little Grebe.
I think I have to include Pied Kingfisher and Malachite Kingfisher in this Birds of the Water category too, and one of our team reported seeing a Giant Kingfisher one morning. Hadada Ibis and occasionally a Hamerkop sometimes kept company with a Nile Crocodile along the silty banks of the Mara River.
Birds of the Air. East Africa is eagle country and we saw Tawny Eagles quite often, a pair of Verraux’s Eagles riding the warm air along a hillside and one male Bateleur. I also photographed this Mystery Eagle, ( below) which is yet to be satisfactorily identified. Experts who we consulted informally said it is a young African Fish Eagle but I am not yet persuaded. (My mystery bird has a crest, Fish eagles don’t, – or do they?) Other than what you see in this photo, I will add that it certainly is large enough to be a fish eagle and when it flew away it showed a light back and its light tail has a dark terminal band, it was otherwise all dark (head, scapulars and wings.) I welcome any thoughts on this. (Leave a comment.)
One day we noticed a small flock, a dozen maybe, of Common Kestrels gathering in a swirling kettle above us. To me, flocking behavior suggests that they were migrants on their way towards Eurasia for the summer ahead. With about 3,000 kilometers between us and the Mediterranean, they should easily be able to reach Eurasia by the spring equinox. Other aerial raptors seen included Augur Buzzard, Grey Falcon and Lanner Falcon.
There were many swallows and swifts around our base camp but we only identified Black Saw-wing, Common House Martin, Rock Martin, Barn Swallow and Wire-tailed Swallows (the latter were nesting on site). We rarely had time, inclination and patience to work at methodical identification of these fast-moving birds.
Showy Birds. I include here birds that will stop me in my tracks. One early morning we watched a pair of Secretary Birds for several minutes, I mentioned them earlier. We had just recorded a small group of Impalas and Bush Bucks and were on the lookout for a known colony of Bat-eared Foxes when we spotted the Secretary Birds carefully searching for food on a wide grassy opening. They were so absorbed in their hunt they scarcely noticed us. I posted about them as my Bird of the Day, you can read much more here. Grey Crowned Cranes are one of East Africa’s most breathtakingly spectacular birds, it’s almost a wonder they haven’t been hunted to extinction. They prefer slightly wetter habitats but can sometimes be seen in drier open fields too, we often saw a pair of them in a moist pasture alongside grazing Giraffes, Zebras and Wildebeests.
Bee-eaters with their acrobatic, insect-snatching flight belong in this showy-birds group and there were small groups of White-fronted Bee-eaters and Cinnamon-chested Bee-eaters to be found here and there although they seemed to be locally nomadic. It’s hard to ignore any of the roller species, we occasionally saw the always breathtaking Lilac-breasted Rollers and several European Rollers and just one Broad-billed Roller.
I’d met members of the Turaco family on earlier trips to Uganda (specifically the Great Blue and Ross’ Turacos) and they are truly captivating. Here in Kenya my only turaco sightings was of a small group of the dramatically green and red Hartlaub’s Turacos, they were in thick scrub at the foot of a steep range of hills. Bare-faced Go-away Birds are related to turacos but are grey-drab, unlike their showy cousins. We saw a few groups of them moving around tree-tops.
Somewhat surprisingly the four sweeping categories I’ve used have allowed me to include a little more than half of all bird species seen in and around our little corner of Maasai Mara. But there are two more, fairly easy categories worth comment: Flycatchers: we saw eight species around our camp without trying very hard: Northern Black, White-eyed Slaty,African Grey, Pale, Spotted, African Dusky, African Paradise and African BlueFlycatchers. And Weavers: three species of weavers, Speke’s, Baglafecht and Red-headed Weavers, maybe we didn’t look hard enough.
We recorded only two Sunbirds: Scarlet-chested Sunbird and Collared Sunbird, both interesting and a treat to see, but a bit of a letdown as Sunbirds are a big family and about fifteen sunbird species are known in this part of Kenya.
Missing, I suppose, are Birds of the Trees and Bushes. I’m sure a team of focused bird watchers would have identified many more from among the too small, too high, too fast and too obscure birds around us. We acknowledged that our casual list would have been much longer had we given the little brown jobs more time and attention.If you follow this link you can see the whole list sorted a couple of ways.
March 7 2019. Lake Erie at Selkirk, ON. Mid-morning I canvassed four birder companions to see if anyone would be up for an afternoon drive seeking interesting sightings from an all-white winter landscape. On-road birding is not my favourite but I really needed a change of scenery and winter birds are few and far between.
Two of us made our way towards the north shore of Lake Erie making stops at a few favoured spots. It turned out to be a quite rewarding few hours and our tally included a large flock of Snow Buntings coming to a baited area where banders were at work trapping, banding and assessing them before release. From years of banding at this site, the evidence is that Snow Buntings wintering in Southern Ontario probably breed in Labrador and/or Greenland.
Along with the Snow Buntings were many Horned Larks and, to my companion’s particular delight, we found a single Lapland Longspur feeding with one of many roadside flocks of Horned Larks.
As hoped for and expected there were several Rough-legged Hawks hunting the wide fields although most were very far away and we watched one first-year Northern Harrier quartering some roadside fields.
Most exciting though, and Birds of the Day, were a couple of sightings of Bald Eagles. First an adult eagle sitting, apparently incubating eggs, in a large tree-top nest on the edge of a small woodlot close to the Lake Erie shore. It may only be early March (and still cold and snowy) but Bald Eagles in Ontario start egg-laying in mid-February.
Second, and dramatically, a little later we spotted a large bird flying low and purposefully about a kilometer away over frozen Lake Erie. Through binoculars we could see it was a Bald Eagle giving chase to a duck which it had chosen for lunch. Skimming just above the ice, the duck managed to stay ahead of the eagle until they vanished from our line of sight around a headland. Then they apparently reversed direction and we were able to continue following the low-level chase back in the opposite direction. But now a second Bald Eagle came onto the scene following the chase from a polite distance. The flying-for-its-life duck maintained a lead for quite while but eventually flagged and the eagle grabbed it, swooped up and handily passed it to the second eagle who had moved in ready to assist, they then both settled down on the ice out of our line of sight.
Since they evidently shared the catch, it seems probable that either the eagles followed a practiced, cooperative hunting strategy and/or we had watched an adult continuing to support and teach a young eagle how to survive on winter duck.
February 22 2019. Enonkishu Conservancy, Kenya. One morning two of us were granted permission to spend a few hours birding around a small man-made lake in a rather private nearby reserve. We’d driven past without stopping a couple of times and could see that it held some promise. The lake was a safe enough place to visit during the day, it was contained around one third of its expanse by a walkable embankment dotted with acacia trees and was otherwise open and flat to the surrounding grasslands. At night the flat margins would be a different story, the soft muddy edges were well churned up by nightly visits from grazing hippos. They make their way here from another, much deeper, refuge lake a kilometer or so away. Everyone will tell you not get between a hippo and its route back to the safety of water, they spook easily, move fast and might well trample you in their mad dash. But it was daytime and for a couple of birders a quite extraordinary place, we turned up about thirty species, half of which we saw nowhere else in our weeks in Enonkishu.
Some of the highlights included three species of Lapwings: Blacksmith, Spur-winged and Wattled Lapwing. Lapwings are plovers in their own genus Vanellus, meaning ‘a little fan’ supposedly for the way their large wings beat the air. Lapwings are often alarmist-ly noisy day or night and are usually boldly patterned. In a way they are the show-offs of the plover family.
A crowd of Egyptian Geese and White-faced Whistling Ducks were puddling around the water’s edge and so captivatingly pretty that for a long time I didn’t notice other ducks, a pair of Red-billed Teal,minding their own business in a corner backwater.
On the embankment overlooking the lake was a group of Yellow-billed Storks and hiding amongst them a single African Spoonbill. The storks are striking enough at any distance, but when you see them in good light (of which there’s plenty in Africa) you can see their backs and wing coverts have a pink blush. On the subject of long-legged birds, there were many Grey Crowned Cranes feeding in the open grassland around us, one of East Africa’s most spectacularly elegant birds.
I watched a Lanner Falcon give chase to a small bird, the two apparently evenly matched with the same top speed, but in the end the hunted slipped into the cover of an open tree and outwitted the hunter. It was a thrilling match to watch, the Lanner is every bit as powerful as a Peregrine Falcon.
Most curious of all, and Bird of the Day, was a group of four or five Water Thick-knees. Thick-knees (which Google initially searched as a medical condition) belong in a family of birds sometimes called stone curlews, and sometimes dikops. They are curious to look at, kind of grumpy and bleary-eyed as if nursing a hangover, and unusual among waders or shorebirds in that they are noisily active at night and remain quietly hidden by day. Hiding in plain sight is their strategy, they stand still and rely on their cryptic colouring to save them, a technique that works well, as my photos confirm. There is a Eurasian member of the family, the Stone Curlew, which I have not seen but always hoped I would, so these Water Thick-knees were my first encounter with the family and something of a personal milestone; and for that were my Bird of the Day.