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June 03, 1999 - An invitiation to an 'open pasture'4A • The Suffolk Times • June 3, 1999 An invi tati AC U.11 to Having written Focus for many years I've often thought it would be nice to meet some of you. I know you are out there for I often get letters and telephone calls from those who want to share their experiences with me, and so this coming Sunday, June 6 (rain date the following Sunday), I'd like to open my pasture gate at 2 o'clock and have you come and FOCUS walk with me around our place. ON We'll leisurely NATURE stroll about and see some of the by Paul things I've writ- Stoutenburgh ten about through the years and just get acquainted. How to get here is simple. Driving east or west on Route 25, turn down Skunk Lane, which is about two miles east of Cutchogue, drive south for about a mile until you come to Lupen Drive. You will have passed Eugene's Road on your right and Leslie Road on your left. Turn up Lupen and drive to the end where it meets Billard Road. Our pasture gate is to the left. Hope to see you there. Now what about some of the tele- phone calls I received this week? One was about the amazing antics of two starlings. At first it was thought a bird had fallen from its nest and lay injured on the ground, but when our inquisitive observer went to investi- gate she found what she thought to be one bird was in fact two adult starlings locked in what looked like a death battle. At this time of the year birds fight over territories. Usually it winds up by one yielding to the other and the loser flying off, leaving the spoils to the victor. Not so in this battle. Neither bird was going to give up. The result was that the two exhausted star- lings hung on to each other and lay there completely exhausted, so exhausted and involved that neither bird noticed our observer walk right up to them as they lay there prostrate on the ground in front of her. I've seen this kind of fierce fighting but never to that extent where one could walk up to them and not be noticed. Another lady called me about her concern for a pair of mallards that had nested in a flower box along River - head's busy Main Street. I remember years ago a lady in Southold called me and told me of the same thing hap- pening, only her flower boxes were right under her window where she could observe the mallards without disturbing them. All we can hope for is that the inquisitive public will keep their distance and she'll hatch her brood. Ducks have their young hatch all at one time and almost immediately leave the nest to seek food. Let's hope her exit will be when there's a lull in traffic and she can make her way to the Peconic River in safety. Another call came from someone who has a killdeer nesting in her front yard. Years ago when there were more fields and open ground about, killdeer would nest there but seeing we've invad- ed their habitat and they still need a place to nest they've adapted to our yards, parking lots, etc., or any other place they feel secure. Have you noticed the pollen in the air? Who could escape it? It's everywhere. It sticks to your car. It lies on water surfaces. There's a mantle of it everywhere and then there's the effect on one's physical body. My eyes run more, my nose drips and it even seems to sneak up and grab you in the throat. It's all part of nature's way of mak- ing sure that its precious pollen messengers hit their mark. It's sort of like the buckshot method of hitting the target. If you shoot a lot of buckshot, you have a better chance of hitting your target than if you use a single shot. Each tree and plant has its flower that performs this service of pollina- U open tion. Right now it's the oak and hicko- ry pollen that's causing all the discom- fort and extra work of washing your car and sweeping off the patio. Few of us in our busy lives take time to notice the small flowers of these two trees but they are there. Eventually, if polli- pasture' flower. You and I are caught in the crossfire of drifting pollen and thereby wind up with stuffy noses, runny eyes and the extra work of cleaning up after the bombardment. Not all trees resort to this primitive buckshot approach to fertilization. More advanced trees use col- orful flowers that attract bees and other insects that in turn do the job of transferring the pollen from plant to plant. The attractive color and per- fume attracts these busy little bees to investigate this new- found castle of color and scent and seek out the nectar hidden inside. In so doing the pollen rubs off on the insect's legs and back. Then when the bee flies away, seeking other nectar or sweets, some of the pollen rubs off and is deposit- ed on the new flower's vital organs, thereby completing the pollination. The wild cherry or sour cherry is a perfect example of this flower fertilization. Another is the dogwood with its white petals that are actu- ally not a flower at all but part of the leaf, colored white to attract insects. The true flower of the dogwood is in the center. Some trees use clusters of tiny flowers to achieve the same results as a single large flower. The wild black cherry is a perfect example. Its clusters of creamy white flowers can reach three or four inches long and when properly polli- nated will produce clusters of small black cherries. They are edible but most find them bitter. Only when they are dead ripe are they truly palatable and then the fruit has a pit half the size of the cherry. One of my favorite flowering trees is the Paulownia or princess tree. It puts out its profusion of light - purplish flow- ers before the leaves emerge. It has a delightful fragrance and its clusters of flowers so cover the whole tree it appears to be one purple mass. This color is quite rare in trees. Originally Paulownia came from China and quick- ly found its way to Japan, where it was much admired. In ancient China it was so revered that a whole book was writ- ten about its uses, from its leaves that were believed to prevent wrinkles, to washing one's hair in its leafy waters in order to keep it from turning gray. Some of these beliefs can still be found in rural China today. The leaves are heart- shaped and huge, some measur- ing over a foot in diameter. Another large- leafed tree but with big whitish flowers is the horse chest- nut tree. Everyone knows this tree, from our youthful days when we col- lected the shiny, brown, leathery -look- ing nuts to today when we can admire and appreciate its blossoms from a distance. Originally the horse chestnut came from the Balkans and it is now found throughout the temperate zone. It has become a roadside and park tree in our own town. There is another species of the horse chestnut that has red flowers From these beautiful clusters of creamy Paul soms will come the prickly case of the horse chestnut, revealing inside one of nature's finest looking but most Inedible nuts. LET'S LOOK BACK 75 years ago May 30, 1924 Spelling bee winners: At the preliminary spelling contest held in the Greenport school for the selection of two representatives from the schools of Southold Town for the county spelling bee at Riverhead, Miss Catherine McMann, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. William McMann of Greenport, a student in the eighth grade, and Miss Anne Lupton of the Oregon School were the victors and will represent Southold Town next month at Riverhead, where the county contest will be held. The winner of the county contest will go to Syracuse, where the state spelling bee will be held. Town officials get raise: The Supervisors have increased the pay of members of the various Town Boards in the county from $4 to $7 a day. The increase will affect all of the justices of the peace, town clerks and the supervisors themselves, except while attending meetings of the Board of Supervisors. 50 years ago June 3, 1949 Classified: East Marion —Five rooms and bath, open fireplace, wooded area, private beach, furnished: $6,250. Mattituck— Seven -room, year -round home, large plot, all improvements, convenient location, price $10,500. nated by wind, insect or bird, they will develop their various nuts and acorns. Naturally the odds of the pollen hit- ting its mark could be slim and so bil- lions of pollen particles are released by the flowers of the trees with the hope that they will fall on the correct Advertisement: If you like fresh fish — ocean fresh, that is — then visit Reiter's Seafood Barge on the Bay, Main Road, Southold. Here's where commercial fisher- men unload their catch daily, and a dollar behaves itself. We also have lively lobsters, full of meat; deli- cious clams for steaming, jumbos for frying. For 50 cents enough clams on the half for a few meals. Also chowders; jumbo soft crabs, three for $1; bay scallops; shrimp that's out of this world. We are open Sundays, too. Come down and give yourself a treat. 25 years ago May 30, 1974 Helicopter hijacking: Neighbors of a 22- year -old Greenport man were shocked to see his name dominat- ing the news last Thursday when, armed with two guns, he hijacked a helicopter from 34th Street to the Pan Am building in midtown New York. ... The story told by police and reported widely over TV and radio had the young man taking over an execu- tives' helicopter at the 34th Street heliport, demanding $2 million to be delivered by a bikini -clad girl and then $.hooting the pilot as he jumped out of the plane on top of the 59 -story Pan Am building. Another hostage in the helicopter suhdued the man. ... He was arraigned in federal court and ordered held in $100,000 bail on charges of air piracy. See Focus, next page