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Whatever

It starts with a great blue heron (Ardea herodias) spending the rainy afternoon fishing in the shallows.  Along comes a great egret (Ardea alba).  The second bird approaches the first.  Then a funny territorial spat seems imminent.  The great blue heron displays and rushes to intercept the egret.  The great egret ignores and walks on by.

These photos cover about 15 seconds of time.  The first three show the heron moving toward the egret.  Meanwhile, the egret strolls casually as if unaware of the heron’s presence, let alone its challenge.

A great blue heron (Ardea herodias) giving a territorial wings-open display (2009_07_26_027839)
A great egret (Ardea alba) strolling by a defensive great blue heron (Ardea herodias) (2009_07_26_027840)
A great egret (Ardea alba) strolling by a defensive great blue heron (Ardea herodias) (2009_07_26_027841)
A great egret (Ardea alba) strolling by a defensive great blue heron (Ardea herodias) (2009_07_26_027842)
A great egret (Ardea alba) strolling by a defensive great blue heron (Ardea herodias) (2009_07_26_027843)
A great egret (Ardea alba) strolling by a defensive great blue heron (Ardea herodias) (2009_07_26_027844)

In the end, the heron seems almost nonplussed, deflated even, and the egret seems rather nonchalant, the epitome of that oft overused dismissive interjection: Whatever…

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As an aside, the rookery has blossomed.  All but the cattle egrets have arrived, and I suspect that species will make an appearance in the very near future.  Ibises, anhingas, egrets and herons fill the motte, not to mention the several dozen other bird species who nest and/or hunt there.  It looks to be another great year for this urban marvel.  I can’t wait to share it with you.

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Great egret (Ardea alba) standing in the lake (2010_02_20_049991)

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[photo of a great egret (Ardea alba) waiting patiently for a meal to swim by]

It has begun

Less than four miles/six kilometers north of downtown Dallas.  Nestled within the hospital district with towering university and medical buildings quite literally a stone’s throw away.  Surrounded by major thoroughfares and the constant din of automobiles and airplanes.  A motte only 3.5 acres/1.4 hectares in size.  Yet at the height of summer, it will host more than 70 bird species.

A great egret (Ardea alba) standing on winter grass (2010_02_06_049479)

Some species will travel hundreds of miles from their usual nesting territories just to play a part in what can only be described as the most powerful and profound example of opportunism in the whole of North Texas.  Thousands of nests will be built, thousands of eggs will be incubated, thousands of chicks will be hatched, and from late winter through early autumn it will be a place of unimaginable beauty and awe such that all those who see it will be left struggling to comprehend how it could be real.  And all this will take place in a grove of trees much smaller than your local supermarket.

A black-crowned night-heron (Nycticorax nycticorax) perched on a branch (2009_06_20_024000)

I’m of course speaking about the colonial wading bird rookery that continues to thrive on the grounds of the University of Texas Southwestern Medical Center campus.  Older than the oldest records, all we know about the rookery is that it hosts a congregation of species so diverse and so vast that it engenders an otherworldly sense of reality, as though one has been transported to the most remote place imaginable where mystic creatures thrive.

A snowy egret (Egretta thula) hunting in the shallows (2009_06_01_021362)

Yet this is anything but remote.  The rookery lives in an urban jungle.  Six lanes of concrete surround it on two sides and multistory buildings and parking garages surround it on the other two.  Nevertheless they will come, the birds, and some will travel far outside their usual nesting territories just so they can join thousands of other pairs who will mate, nest, brood and rear young in a place that seems accidental at best.

A cattle egret (Bubulcus ibis) resting in a tree (2009_06_13_023406)

Already the largest nesters, the great egrets (Ardea alba), vie for prime real estate, these giant birds wandering the still barren woods plucking up twigs and sticks with which to build a home for their newest generation.  Soon the black-crowned night-herons (Nycticorax nycticorax), little blue herons (Egretta caerulea) and snowy egrets (Egretta thula) will join them.  Following quickly behind them will come the anhingas (a.k.a. water turkey or snakebird; Anhinga anhinga), the cattle egrets (Bubulcus ibis) and the tricolored herons (a.k.a. Louisiana heron; Egretta tricolor).  And when it all seems too much, white ibises (Eudocimus albus) will arrive.

A tricolored heron (a.k.a. Louisiana heron; Egretta tricolor) standing in a tree (2009_07_12_026569)

Meanwhile, flycatchers, cardinals, grackles, woodpeckers, kingbirds, mockingbirds, jays, swallows, wrens, hawks, thrashers, sparrows, robins and a legion vast of species will settle in where space is available.  Simultaneously the opossums and woodrats and raccoons and snakes and tree frogs and other animals will begin making appearances.  The air will fill with insects, the ground will move with crawling things, and the transformation will be complete: the rookery will once again be alive, will be thriving, will be full of so much life that it boggles the mind.

A white ibis (Eudocimus albus) looking out from the treetops (2009_07_12_026496)

I will make every effort to visit regularly and document reliably this most fascinating natural wonder.  As I did last year, I hope to follow the progress of the rookery and observe its inhabitants as much as possible.  I hope you’ll come along for this journey through the wonderland of an urban rookery where life abounds, where magic abides, and where city dwellers can lose themselves in nature’s demonstration of alien life.  One cannot say they know birds in North Texas without visiting this place, for this place holds more bird species and more individual birds per square yard/meter than anywhere else in this region.

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Photos:

[1] Great egret (Ardea alba)

[2] Black-crowned night-heron (Nycticorax nycticorax)

[3] Snowy egret (Egretta thula)

[4] Cattle egret (Bubulcus ibis)

[5] Tricolored heron (a.k.a. Louisiana heron; Egretta tricolor)

[6] White ibis (Eudocimus albus)

A sunny December weekend

I began today thinking it an appropriate time to compile part 4 of my winter visitors series.  Then I lost interest about three pictures into it and decided instead to revisit the spiders with part 3 of that series.  Having failed to relocate the first arachnid image before deciding it too much work for my lazy attitude, I thought perhaps I would toss out a few impressive images of a red-tailed hawk in flight, a gorgeous adult raptor who avoided me at all costs as I stalked the bird in its various perches but who still gifted me with an afternoon takeoff and upward spiral directly overhead.  For some reason, even that effort became tedious before it began.

And yet through all the floundering in ideas, I kept coming back to something less intentional, something less focused on the thought of the matter and more focused on a celebration of simple things.  This past weekend offered cold mornings and sunny springlike afternoons, cool enough to start the day with plenty of activity to get the blood flowing and comfortable enough by lunchtime to have the lizards out hunting insects and the turtles resting on sun-soaked logs.

In the midst of such comfortable December days, I find myself standing motionless in places where the ubiquitous stand like lighthouses, where stopping to see the commonplace feels like discovery made flesh.  At the woodland edge, in the depth of the forest, along the shore of a lagoon, atop a simple hill…  These places and more offer the open eyes a feast of beauty waiting to be seen.

A black-crowned night-heron (Nycticorax nycticorax) hunts beneath riparian flora (2009_12_20_045635)

A black-crowned night-heron (Nycticorax nycticorax) hunts beneath riparian flora.

A great egret (Ardea alba) stands like a beacon against a backdrop of russet and shadow (2009_12_20_045641)

A great egret (Ardea alba) stands like a beacon against a backdrop of russet and shadow.

A male house finch (Carpodacus mexicanus) indulges in the fruit of blackhaw viburnum (Viburnum prunifolium) (2009_12_20_046028)

A male house finch (Carpodacus mexicanus) indulges in the fruit of blackhaw viburnum (Viburnum prunifolium) and forgets to wipe his beak afterward.

A tufted titmouse (Baeolophus bicolor) plays peekaboo (2009_12_20_046042)

A tufted titmouse (Baeolophus bicolor) plays peekaboo.

A blue-gray gnatcatcher (Polioptila caerulea) tries to play peekaboo and fails miserably (2009_12_20_046414)

A blue-gray gnatcatcher (Polioptila caerulea) tries its hand at peekaboo.  It goes without saying this poor bird entirely missed the idea of the game.

A juvenile red-headed woodpecker (Melanerpes erythrocephalus) holds a pecan in its beak (2009_12_19_045344)

A juvenile red-headed woodpecker (Melanerpes erythrocephalus) captures a wily pecan.

A Carolina chickadee (Poecile carolinensis) pauses to look at me (2009_12_19_044881)

A Carolina chickadee (Poecile carolinensis) pauses to observe the observer.

[Update] I should have included in the original post that these photos are from White Rock Lake in Dallas.

Gone fishin’

I love me some sittin’ back and watchin’ the fishin’ that goes on at White Rock Lake.  Bein’ one who don’t consume no animal products, it ain’t that I envy the successful fisher so much as I love seein’ ’em doin’ the fishin’.

Some show up dressed in their Sunday best, then they pose so as everyone can look at the fetchin’ young thing wadin’ in the water.

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) standing the water (2009_07_18_027003)

Talk about keepin’ up appearances…

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) watching for fish (2009_07_18_027008)

But then a bit of movement below the surface catches their eye.  Suddenly it ain’t about lookin’ pretty so much as it is about catchin’ some fish.

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) catching a fish (2009_07_18_027010)

I normally think it’s like a game of bobbin’ for apples.  Sometimes, though, it’s just a little pokin’ of the beak into the water.  Like that’s gonna work…

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) holding a small fish (2009_07_18_027012)

Huh!  Would you take a look at that.

Maybe that’s why I always failed miserably while fishin’ with the family when I was a young lad: ’cause I ain’t got a clue about what works and what don’t.

Of course, even I know that little ol’ fish ain’t gonna satisfy a big ol’ bird.  So it’s off to do more fishin’…

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) bobbing for fish (2009_07_18_027015)

And more fishin’…

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) bobbing for fish (2009_07_18_027023)

And yet more fishin’…

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) bobbing for fish (2009_07_18_027040)

At least this looks more like bobbin’ for apples.

But at this rate, I’m gonna starve just waitin’ on the darn bird to catch some more fish.

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) holding a small fish (2009_07_18_027025)

Finally!  Another little tidbit successfully captured and consumed.

Hell, I reckon it’ll take all day to fill that heron’s tummy if all it keeps catchin’ are these snacks.

Then another splash behind me grabs my attention.

Great egret (Ardea alba) holding a fish (2009_07_18_027071)

Uh-huh.  Show off.

Come to the lake dressed in all white like some southern preacher from stories of old, wade into the water as though it’s one of them there baptismal services in the local river, then catch a fish that puts the heron to shame.  And you ain’t even as big as the blue fella.

Puttin’ on airs is all that is.

Great blue heron (Ardea herodias) standing in the water (2009_07_18_027030)

And the blue fella knows it.  Poor critter done been embarrassed.  Look at how it’s standin’ there tryin’ to act all not interested and stuff.

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Photos:

[1-8, 10] Great blue heron (Ardea herodias)

[9] Great egret (Ardea alba)