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Abundant Bird Life on Sanibel Island
By Paul Stoutenburgh
Sanibel and Sable Islands ...
they sound somewhat alike but
how different they are. Sanibel
is a semitropical key off the
west coast of Florida lined with
luxury
Focus on homes
Nature and con -
domini-
ums and is
world re-
nowned for its shell collecting.
In contrast, Sable Island is a
bleak, windswept collection of
sand and dunes in the North
Atlantic with only a small gov-
ernment station and wild ponies
on it. It was once known as the
graveyard of the Atlantic for
unlucky ships were blown off
their course and perished on the
shallow shoals that abound
around the island. Barbara and I
visited Sable Island many years Photo by Barbara Stoutenburgh
ago when we acted as tour WHITE IBIS —Years ago, one of these white ibis showed up in Riverhead. Possibly it was blown
guides aboard one of Lindblad's up from the south during a storm which is often the case when "rare" sightings occur,
famous explorer cruises.
Today we revisited Sanibel Island on
Florida's sparkling Gulf Coast. What
lured us to Sanibel again was the world -
famous "Ding" Darling Wildlife Refuge.
It was established primarily through the
relentless efforts of the Pulitzer Prize-
winning cartoonist
and environmental-
ist, Jay Northwood
Darling, and stands
today as a monu-
ment to his fore-
sight and endless
efforts. Stretching
through 5,000 acres
of footpaths, canoe
trails and roadways
this mostly sea -
grape, wax- and salt - myrtle mangrove
swamp has become a Mecca for wildlife
enthusiasts of all ages. There is some-
thing there for everyone. Some go to
fish, others go to scoop up the big
Jimmy blue -claw crabs, while still others
are attracted to the bird life. Of course,
all are attracted to the big, seemingly
lazy alligators that sleep on the banks of
the canal.
At one time I was a trustee of this
prestigious preserve but, living so far
away, I was unable to justify my staying
on their board. During my tenure, how-
ever, I became deeply attached to the
area. There's a beautiful and informative
Nature Center at the entrance that is well
worth the time to stop and browse. Then
it's off to the slow, five -mile drive that
opens up all the way to quiet lagoons
and canals where waterbirds of all sorts
come to feed and rest. It's a perfect way
for everyone to see the wildlife for you
don't even have to get out of your car to
view the endless procession.
red legs and feet. Once seen, you'll
never forget it.
We had almost as much fun watching
the people as we did watching the birds.
There were little kids, laden down with
dad's heavy binoculars around their
necks who were interested in only one
thing, "that big alli-
gator sleeping over
there." Others with
their little
Instamatic cameras
were flashing away
at this bird and that
which, I'm sure,
will only show up
in their pictures of
Florida as dots
amongst the green-
ery. Nevertheless, everyone seemed to
be having a good time.
All ages had gotten out of their cars at
one point and went walking along one of
the many canals that were dug to make
the elevated pathway through the man-
grove swamp. Some birds had gotten so
used to people that they just walked and
fed within yards of you. An anhinga
The Darling Wildlife
Refuge stands today as
a monument to the
foresight and endless
efforts of Jay
Northwood Darling.
White This Visits L.I.
The most common bird at the refuge
this time of the year was the white ibis. I
remember photographing this rare visitor
to Long Island years ago in a wet area in
Riverhead that has now been covered
over with blacktop and sports a brand -
new Kmart. We more often see the dark -
colored glossy ibis out on the East End
but the one in Riverhead.was the first
white ibis I ever saw on the North Fork.
It's a pure -white bird except for small,
black wing tips, but what's most striking
about it is the long, curved, red bill and
(some call it the snake bird because of
its long, thin neck that makes it look like
a snake in the water) was diving and
swimming within a few feet of the shore.
Everyone watched it underwater, chas-
ing small fish, and cheered when it came
up with one it had caught.
A partial list of the birds we saw fol-
lows: Louisiana heron, little blue heron,
great blue heron, red - breasted merganser
and blue- winged teal ducks, cormorants,
anhingas, ospreys (now nesting), pied -
billed grebes, snowy egrets, great egrets,
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wood storks, laughing gulls, herring gulls
and a nice flock of over 50 black- bellied
plover and a smattering of short - billed
dowitchers. These shorebirds will soon
be heading for their nesting grounds in
the tundra far to the north of us.
It was a sparkling day in the middle of
the week and we were surprised to see
so many people out. We estimated at
least twice as many as the last time we
were here, which was nice to see. It
seems more people are waking up to the
joys of the world around them.
Back at our campsite alongside the
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75 Years Ago
March 12, 1920
Lillian Townsend Accepts: To my friends and
fellow citizens: The many requests that have come to me
from my friends and neighbors that I should accept the
office of Village Trustee has caused me to consider the mat-
ter. I fully appreciate, as any citizen would, that there is a
sense of duty involved which is one of service. To serve in
any public office means sacrifice, for one must give of
themselves, in order to get results.
My Greenport friends and neighbors have known me
from birth and trusting their judgment, I accept their offer
as candidate for Village Trustee and will appreciate a vote
from every citizen who believes in me, and is willing to
support me if elected to the office of Village Trustee.
Signed, Lillian C. Townsend
50 Years Ago
March 16, 1945
Twins Abound in Greenport: There are nine sets
of twins in the Greenport school at present — four less than
in 1941. They are by no means identical, but answer to the
same names: George and Jean Mulhall, Roger and Richard
Gardner, John and Arthur Tasker, Robert and Robina Burt,
Robert and Helen Nugent, James and Harold Mellas, Mary
Caloosahatchee River in
south - central Florida, we
hooked up our water and
electricity to the camper
and set up for dinner. To
the west a glorious sun-
set brought most people
in the park out to see and
enjoy. As we sat outside
in the warmth, a pair of
night herons flew by —
the first I'd seen down
here. My mind drifted
back to those early years
back home when we'd
go weakfishing down at
the creek on a spring
evening and see those
"shadows" of the
evening, the night herons
along the shore. It was
the time when the horse-
shoe crabs would come
ashore piggybacking and
lay their eggs along the
high tide mark, then dis-
appear and be gone until
the next year. I always
thought that ancient ritu-
al, that has gone on for the past 200 mil-
lion years, was something special and
almost reverent.
Dwindling Numbers
Today, the horseshoe crabs still make
an appearance on our shores. Their only
threats are pollution and the occasional
lobster- or eel -man who collects them
for bait for their traps. They return but
not in the numbers I remember as a kid.
As for the weakfish, that's another story.
I haven't seen weakfsun WJ4 MA J9r
- 7oara. ovmv fenny F'Ot 7
catches a few but they can't be counted
on like the old runs of weakfish that
many of us remember.
Something has gone wrong in their
cycle of abundance. We're often pacified
by the stories of a returning cycle of fish
or crabs, etc. In some cases these cycles
do happen. I hope this is true in the case
of the weakfish for one of the things I'm
looking forward to when I get back
home this spring is a try for weakfish
down in the creek just as the sun goes
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and Irene Snead, and Douglas and Donald Jacobs.
OHS Gets Title to Vail House: The Oyster -
ponds Historical Society, incorporated in December of last
year, has, after considerable delay due to legal: technicali-
ties, acquired title to the Jeremiah Vail homestead, formerly
called The Village House and once the home of Augustus
Griffin, author of Griffin's Journal.
25 Years Ago
March 20, 1970
First Narcotic Meeting Held: "What we are
looking for is the prevention of hard -core addiction," began
Dr. John Hansen at the first of a series of three open meet-
ings of the Southold Town Narcotics Guidance Council held
at the Southold High School last Tuesday, March 17. The
meetings are designed to enlist the support of the public in
fighting what has become a serious problem in Southold
Town, that of narcotics use among high school students.
After asking the rhetorical question, "Is the problem of
drugs in Southold Town serious ?" Police Chief Carl Catal-
do said, "It is serious if one junior high school student has
experimented with marijuana."
Dr. Hansen said the method chosen to combat narcotics
was one in which the youth will not be reported to police,
but be given counseling to help prevent addiction.