October 15, 1987 - Wind-Borne VisitorsPage SA/The Suffolk Times /October 1`5,'1987
Wind -Borne Visitors
By PAUL STOUTENBURGH
Some time ago I mentioned that
I'd be reporting on our hawk migra-
tion here on the East End so we set
last Thursday for our target date.
There was one hitch to the plan. Our
daughter called and asked if we
would be able to baby -sit 14- month-
old Chelsea for the day. Well,
grandma never refuses a chance to
take care of any of the grandchildren,
even if it means taking them with
us, so off we headed hawk watching
with Chelsea on Barbara's back.
These new handy back carriers make
it so easy to slip the little ones in and
carry them off. So with both of us
loaded down with backpacks we de-
cided we, too, could travel like the
Indians once did.
Our destination was the barrier
beach along our south shore. This
lengthy ocean frontage, that literally
runs from Montauk Point west to the
city, builds up with hawks at this
time of year when they are on their
annual migration south. It's long
been known that the south shore pro-
duces hawks during the fall, particu-
larly when a cold front moves in that
brings a brisk northwest wind.
Hawks and birds of all sorts move
on these winds because it is easier
for them. They are boosted along
with little effort. When the winds
shift, or subside, the birds hang
around and feed to build up that
extra energy so necessary for the
next leg of their journey.
The Kestrel is Common
The most common hawk we see
Focus on
Nature
here on the island is the little kes-
trel, once known as the sparrow
hawk. They live in cavities of trees
much like the yellow- shafted flicker,
our largest woodpecker. They also
nest in buildings and even bird boxes
if the opening is large enough. To
show their adaptability in living
quarters one took up residence in an
opening of one of our highway de-
partment buildings this year where
it became quite a celebrity amongst
the workers.
One can always spot this little fal-
con when it's hunting for it has the
characteristic of hanging in the air
beating its wings. From that high
vantage point, it watches below until
the right moment when a mouse or
shrew lets down its guard and the
falcon drops on it.
We left home with not only my
camera equipment and our binocu-
lars but an odd assortment of baby's
requirements. Once while looking for
a lens in my camera pack I came
across an extra neatly folded Pamper
that Barbara had tucked away just
for extra insurance. Mothers know
best.
Our day was almost perfect. The
one ingredient most necessary was
there, the northwest wind, but not in
any particular force. We could have
chosen any spot along the south
shore close to the ocean where there
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Photo by Paul Stoutenburgh
KESTREL - -This closeup of the head of our smallest hawk shows the
curved beak and colorful face markings so characteristic of this com-
mon falcon.
are open spaces and a restrictive nar-
row land mass. We chose Smith Point
at the east end of Fire Island Na-
tional Seashore. This area, which has
been designated a Wilderness Area,
is very dear to me since I spent six
wonderful summers working as an
Interpreter for the Park Service.
As we headed south on William
Floyd Parkway it was hard to im-
agine we'd shortly arrive where less
than a handful of people would be en-
joying the splendor of this open area.
Of course, during the peak season in
the summer, it is crowded but now
we were to have it almost to ourse-
lves. Even before we got there as we
crossed the Smith Point bridge, we
knew migrations were in progress.
Long strings of cormorants, some-
times confused with geese, were fly-
ing up bay on their journey south.
Before our two -hour stop would be
over, we'd be seeing more than 1500
in flocks of 50 -100 passing by. But
we didn't come today to see cormor-
ants.
Boardwalk Convenience
We parked in the monstrous park-
ing lot the county has provided on
the east side and walked westward
to the entrance of the National
Seashore. Since we had Chelsea on
our back we decided to use the
boardwalk made especially for the
handicapped that starts at this entr-
ance. For those who might have diffi-
culty in walking, this is the ideal
place if you are interested in visiting
a barrier beach and dune area envi-
ronment. From ocean to bay and
through the dunes, there is a well -
constructed boardwalk.
As we approached the entrance we
saw our first migrating hawk, a kes-
trel barreling along a mere 20 feet
above the dunes, then another and
then two more. By the time we had
gotten started our count was up to
six and then it dropped off.
I remember years ago when condi-
tions were perfect in this same area
we saw over 500 hawks during one
morning. It was most spectacular.
The chances of hitting that kind of a
day are hard to come by. Today our
numbers wouldn't be that high but
everything else was perfect.
Partway along the boardwalk I
thought I saw a head pop up and sure
enough it was a small deer. We
stopped and brought our binoculars
up and soon found two others half -
hidden in the tall grass grazing. We
must have been the first to come
through this morning for as we ap-
proached them their big ears
twitched and their big eyes glued on
us until we came too close and they
moved away. We must have been
able to get within 40 feet of them be-
fore they moved.
By now things were really starting
to happen. Two marsh hawks, or har-
riers, swooped low behind the pri-
mary dune line, their white rumps
flashing as they went by. There were
more. kestrels and then we saw a
merlin. This small hawk is larger
than our robin -sized kestrel and
darker. We'd see four of these not -so-
common falcons before our stay was
over.
Along the walk there are rest spots
which Barbara took advantage of to
take Chelsea off her back and let her
walk around on her own while I did
some more hawking further along. I
found out that other birds were mig-
rating besides the hawks. There were
thrashers, catbirds, flycatchers, yel-
low -rumps and others as well mak-
ing their winter journey south. By
now our list of kestrels had grown to
36 and we hadn't been there for more
than an hour and a half.
The handsome grey berries of the
bayberry were at their prime and the
Virginia creeper that grows in the
shrub area had already started to
change to its crimson fall color. Its
berries, now ripe, would be ready for
the migrating birds to feed on.
Lunch with Larks
Respecting our youngest birder's
lunch time, we decided to head back
to the parking lot where we saw a
small flock of horned larks gleaning
the seeds that blew across the wide
expanse of blacktop. A few of these
will remain with us through the
winter. How they survive is hard to
imagine.
Our morning was a good one. We
were able to help our kids by baby -
sitting, our grandchild, on her first
birding trip, passed with flying col-
ors, we saw lots of hawks and the
walk along the boardwalk couldn't
have been nicer. I wish more people
could have been with us to enjoy this
spectacle of fall.