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The Suffolk Times • August 9, 2007 • 11 A
S,Jloik Times photos by Paul Stoulenburgh
From left: This handsome black- and -white shorebird has just recently moved into our area. This bird does not like busy beaches, which accounts for why it is
found on Plum Island, Gardiners Island and, this year for the first time, Robins Island. This small plover is having a hard time finding beaches it can nest on. If
this trend keeps on the way it has this bird will probably become extinct in the not - too-distant future.
Beach nesting beauties
We received a call from someone in
Orient the other day who was walking
along the beach when she spotted a
rather large, colorful bird she had nev-
er seen before. In order to get a better
look, she went
FOCUS back and got her
binoculars. The
ON bird was the size
of a small herring
NATURE gull with a tong
b Paul red beak. With a
y better look she
Stoutenburgh could even see
its red eye. I told
her it sounded to me like an American
oystercatcher, one of our most striking
shorebirds.
It's a bird that is fairly new to the
mainland. It's not new to the islands to
the east, for it has nested there on the
beaches for years. The first place I saw
it on the mainland was at Orient State
Park, which makes sense, for the park
is not far from Plum Island, one of the
islands they nest on. I was happy to
hear recently that a pair was reported
nesting on Robins Island.
One of the traits of this handsome
black - and -white shorebird is that
it leaves its nest when danger ap-
proaches Its first tactic is to try to lure
you away from the nest, so it runs and
hopes you will follow. If that doesn't
work, it takes flight in hopes you'll be-
come discouraged and go away.
The eggs, like those of other beach
nesters, are camouflaged to blend in
with the surroundings The ability to
blend in is true of the young oyster-
catchers as well. They spend but a day
in the nest and then they're off with
their parents, learning what all young
oystercatchers must know in order
to survive. To hide, they usually take
cover amongst the riprap of the upper
beach where they will remain motion-
less until the danger has passed.
The unique bill on this bird is about
the size and shape of the blade of a
clam knife. This blade -like bill of the
oystercatcher has the unique ability to
slip into a partially opened mussel or
clam as they feed and cut the abduc-
tor muscle, making it easy to get at the
meat. It is also used to flip over stones
and debris to get at sand fleas and
marine worms and other choice tidbits
that are hidden there.
But then there's always that special
case when things go really bad, such
as when the bill of the oystercatcher
does not cut the mussel and the clam
Top: This least tern is a welcome indicator of fish below. When 50 to 100
terns dip and dive into a feeding frenzy it brings attention to the spot. Now
all the fisherman has to do is cast his lure into the surrounding area and he
should get a fish. Bottom: The common tern is having a difficult time finding
a place to nest. At one time common terns nested in all our bays, from River-
head to Orient Point. Today you would be hard - pressed to locate one nesting
colony of these friends of the fishermen.
clamps down on the intruding blade of
the oystercatcher. In this case the bird
is usually doomed because the clam
won't let go.The bird will die a slow
death for it is difficult to By or get to
food. Such is the hazardous life of the
oystercatcher.
While reminiscing about the Ameri-
can oystercatcher that nests on our
beaches occasionally, it reminded me
of other shorebirds that also choose
our beaches to nest on. The one that
comes to mind first is the little spar-
row -size piping plover that arrives
here from the south about the same
time the ospreys do, which is about the
middle of March. Many's the time I've
watched these early arrivals trying to
find something to eat as wintry blasts
pelt them as they run along the water's
edge, probing here and probing there.
Their nest is but a depression in the
sand, sometimes they will decorate
it with bits of clamshell or seaweed.
Nesting sites are becoming harder and
harder to find as man takes over the
beaches with his blaring radios, sun-
bathers, beach umbrellas, picnics, par-
ties, dogs and vehicles It would seem
these intrusions would be too much
for it to tolerate, but all is not lost, for
groups of volunteers seek out the nest-
ing sites and mark them and put up
signs telling why the area is off limits
In some cases wire enclosures are put
over the nesting plovers so dogs, cats,
fox, raccoons and others can't get at
the nesting plovers inside.
Of course, there will always be those
who object to closing off a section of
the beach for some insignificant bird.
I can appreciate that, and I believe
all parties can be satisfied with a little
give- and -take on both sides. Some of
those tiny sand - colored plovers live for
five to 10 years and most return to the
same nesting area each season after
spending the winter in the southern
part of the United States and the Ca-
ribbean.
Other beach nesters that fly our bays
and creeks are the common tern and
the least tem. Both get their food by
hovering over an unsuspecting spear-
ing or other small fish, and then, when
all conditions are ready, they drop and
plunge into the water with hopes of
catching their prey. They're not always
successful, so then it's try and try again.
The common tem is larger than the
least tern. Both from a distance look
all white, but each has its black splash
on top of its head and a sharp, pointed
beak.
When I was a kid there were good
colonies of terns nesting on the north
end of Robins Island, Meadow Beach
and other undisturbed areas of sand.
Since those early days of abundance,
there have been sporadic tries at nest-
ing, but most colonies have failed due
to extreme high tides, raccoons and
man's interference.
There was a time when I helped
in the survey of tern colonies Here's
where you can see, and occasionally
feel, the dive - bombing effect these
small birds use to protect their nesting
sites As a tern attacks you, you had
better carry a long stick and wear old
clothes The stick is used over your
shoulder so when the tem dives on you
it doesn't hit your head. I've known
people who pooh - poohed the idea of
carrying a stick and paid for it with a
bloody head. The reason for the old
clothes is that when the bird dives on
you, it loses control of its waste and
lets go on your hat or shirt — but then
that's all part of the game.
Most fishermen know these small
white birds, for they often tell where
there's good fishing. They swoop in
when fish break water in a feeding
frenzy, and by casting your lure into
the feeding frenzy you catch fish. It's as
simple as that.
So let's keep our eyes out for our
two local terns, the common tern,
which is the larger, and the least tem,
the daintier of the two. Both are reli-
able fish tinders And don't forget to
look for the small piping plover and
the more recent addition to our beach
nesters — the oystercatcher.
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-received a call from someone in
Orient the other day who was walking
along the beach when she spotted a
rather large, colorful bird she had nev-
er seen before. In order to get a better
look, she went
FOCUS back and got her
binoculars. The
0 N bird was the size
of a small herrin€
NATURE gull with a long
red beak. With a
by Paul better look she
Stoutenburgh could even see
-- its red eye. I told
her it sounded to me like an American
oystercatcher, one of our most striking
shorebirds.
It's a bird that is fairly new to the
mainland. It's not new to the'islands to
the east, for it has, nested there on the
beaches for years. The first place I saw
it on the mainland was at Orient State
Park, which makes sense, for the park
is not far from Plum Island, one of the
islands they nest on. I was happy to
hear recently that a pair was reported
nesting on Robins. Island.
One of the traits of this handsome
black- and -white shorebird is that
it leaves its nest when dancer av-
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Suffolk Times photos by Paul
5roaches. Its first tactic is to try to lure
you away from the nest, so it runs and
topes you will follow. If that doesn't
work, it takes flight in hopes you'll be-
.ome discouraged and go away.
The eggs, like those of other beach
nesters, are camouflaged to blend in
with the surroundings. The ability to
blend in is true of the young oyster-
catchers as well. They spend but a day
in the nest and then they're off with
their parents, learning what all young
oystercatchers must know in order
to survive. To hide, they usually take
cover amongst the riprap of.the upper
beach where they will remain motion-
less until the danger has passed.
The unique bill on this bird is about
the size and shape of the blade of a
clam knife.This blade -like bill of the
oystercatcher has the unique ability to
slip into a partially opened mussel or
clam as they feed and cut the abduc-
tor muscle, making it easy to get at the
meat. It is also used to flip over stones
and debris to get at sand fleas and
marine worms and other choice tidbit:
that are hidden there.
But then there's always that special
case when things go really bad, such
as when the bill of the oystercatcher
does not cut the mussel and the clam
clamps aown on the intruding blade of
the oystercatcher. In this case the bird
is usually doomed because the clam
won't let go. The bird will die a slow
death for it is difficult to fly or get to
food. Such is the hazardous life of the
oystercatcher.
While reminiscing about the Ameri-
can oystercatcher that nests on our
beaches occasionally, it reminded me
of other shorebirds that also choose
our beaches to nest on. The one that
comes to mind first is the little spar-
row -size piping plover that arrives
here from the south about the same
time the ospreys do, which is about the
middle of March. Many's the time I've
watched these early arrivals trying to
find something to eat as wintry blasts
pelt them as they run along the Water's
edge; probing here and probing there.
Id
Their nest is but a depression in e
sand, sometimes they will decorate
it with bits of clamshell or seaweed.
Nesting sites are becoming harder and
harder to find as-man takes over the
beaches with his blaring radios, sun-
bathers, beach umbrellas, picnics, pat-
ties, dogs and vehicles. It would seem
these intrusions would be too much
for it to tolerate, but all is not lost, for
groups of volunteers seek out the nest-
ing sites and mark them and'put up
signs telling why the area is off limits.
In some cases wire enclosures are put
over the nesting plovers so dogs, cats,
fox, raccoons and others can't get at
the nesting plovers inside.
Of course, there will always be those
who object to closing off a section of
the beach for some insignificant bird.
I can appreciate that, and I believe
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Top: This least tern is a welcome indicator of fish below. When 50 to 100
terns dip and dive into a feeding frenzy it brings attention to the spot. Now
all the fisherman has to do is cast his lure into the surrounding area and he
should get a fish. Bottom: The common tern is having a difficult time finding
a place to nest. At one time common terns nested in all our bays, from River-
head to Orient Point. Today you would be hard - pressed to locate one nesting
colony of these friends of the fishermen.
all parties can be satisfied with a little
give- and -take on both sides. Some of
those tiny sand- colored plovers live for
five to 10 years and most return to the
same nesting area each season after
spending the winter in the southern
part of the United States and the Ca-
Other beach nesters that fly our bays
and creeks are the common tern and
the least tern. Both get their food by
hovering over an unsuspecting- spear-
ing or other small fish, and then, when
all conditions are ready, they-drop and
plunge into the water with hopes of
catching their prey. They're not always
successful, so then it's try and try again.
The common tern is larger than the
least tern. Both from a distance look
all white, but each has its black splash
on top of its head and a sharp, pointed
beak.
When I was a kid there were good
colonies of terns nesting on the north
end of Robins Island, Meadow Beach
and other undisturbed areas of sand.
Since those early days of abundance,
there have been sporadic tries at nest-
ing, but most colonies have failed due
to extreme high tides, raccoons and
man's interference.
There was a time when I helped
in the survey of tern colonies. Here's
where you can see, and occasionally
feel, the dive - bombing effect these
small birds use to protect their nesting
sites. As a tern attacks you, you had
better carry a long stick and wear old
clothes. The stick is used over your
shoulder so when the tern dives on you
it doesn't hit your head. I've known
people who pooh - poohed the idea of
carrying a stick and paid for it with a
bloody head. The reason for the old
clothes is that when the bird dives on
you, it loses control of its waste. and
lets go on your hat or shirt — but then
that's all part of the game.
Most fishermen know these small
white birds, for they often tell where
there's good fishing. They swoop in
when fish break water in a feeding
frenzy, and by casting your lure into
the feeding frenzy you catch fish. It's as
simple as that.
So let's keep our eyes out for our
two local terns, the common tern,
which is the larger, and the least tern,
the daintier of the two. Both are reli-
able fish finders. And don't forget to
look for the small piping plover and
the more recent addition to our beach
nesters — the ovstercatcher_