January 24, 2002 - Back through the lens of timeThe Suffolk Times • January 24, 2002
Back through
the lens of time
Times /Review photo by Paul Stoutenburgh
This ring - billed gull is often confused with our common herring gull. It looks quite similar but is a bit smaller. Look
for the dark ring around its bill. They don't nest locally like our other gulls do, but nest inland on freshwater lakes.
How MANY OF YOU have boxes of old
pictures or perhaps trays of Koda-
chrome slides tucked away on the
shelves of your closets or in your attic,
or maybe you just have a box of things
that you keep
telling yourself, Focus
"Someday I'll get
around to weed- ON
ing them out and
putting them in NATURE
order "? Well, by Paul
that's just what Stoutenburgh
Barbara and I
decided to do the
other day with our trasys and trays of slides
When I first started taking Koda-
chrome color slides in the '40s, the
speed of the film was only 10, which
meant my picture- taking was limited
to subjects in bright light. Today the
speeds of color film go up to 400, and
there are even films with ratings of
1,000. Nevertheless I worked at pho-
tographing the world around me with
my Kodak 35 camera and had fair suc-
cess and, believe it or not, the colors in
those early slides are still as true today
as the day they were taken. It's quite
remarkable.
I AS we worked through those old
slides, the thought came to me that it
might be interesting to look back at
some of'those adventures in photogra-
phy. So, let's start when I went back to
college with three young kids and a
lovely wife in the late '50s. In those
days it was impossible to find housing
for a family that size so we bought a
trailer and lived in a trailer park. It
was in upstate New York at Oswego,
right on Lake Ontario, one of the
snow capitals of the world.
Once it snowed so hard that when we
looked out of our trailer window, there
were five feet of snow. The only things
you could see in the parking lot were
the antennas of cars and slight humps in
the snow where the cars were. It was
one of those record snows that para-
lyzed the whole country for weeks. The
only way to get groceries and cans of
heating fuel filled was to walk down the
middle of what was once a road. It was
packed solid from people walking back
and forth on it. What a mess when it
started to melt in the spring.
In downtown Oswego you soul
only walk in the street. To go to a store
you had to go through a hole in the
snow bank to the store entrance. The
store owners put their signs out in the
snow so you could find them. It was
unbelievable.
But back to my Kodachrome adven-
tures concerning wildlife and summer
school in Oswego. I found out that the
ring - billed gull nested on a place
called "Long Island" (can you believe
it ?) . in Lake Oneida. Thi
gull is found locall
throughout our area except
for nesting time and so I
wanted to photograph it at
its nest while I was spend-
ing time nearby in school.
So the first good
Saturday in June we
packed lunch, piled into
our old Pontiac and headed
for the lake. We rented a
boat that got us out to the
island where the gulls were
nesting. Barbara stayed with the boa
and kids down the beach while I set u
a blind to photograph from. All went
well and I used up. one whole roll of
film just on those gulls, quite extrava-
gant in those tight days of college.
The ring - billed gull is smaller than
our herring gull but fairly similar in
gulls because they have a dark ring
marking around their bill that is easily
recognized. They only nest on fresh-
water inland lakes.
The gulls that do nest locally are the
common herring gull and the black -
backed gull. They nest by the hun-
dreds on Gardiners Island,
Plum Island, Fishers
Island and the spoil
islands of the Great South
I remember it was terri-
bly hot that day and how I
did sweat in that blind.
Often I'd have to come out
W cool off back at the
oat, where Barbara was
atching the kids on the
beach. I think we had a
lunch of peanut butter and
jelly sandwiches with us but we all sur-
vived and I was able to get a good
record of the ring - billed gull on its nest-
ing grounds. To this day those pictures
are some of the best I've ever taken.
different kind of tern
Everyone knows what terns are.
`.,.the colors
in those
early slides
are still as
true today
as the day
they were
taken.'
They are the small white birds that
dive for fish in our local waters.
They nest locally on deserted beach
es. Then there is the black tern,
which is rarer here but occasionally
is seen along the south side. It, too,
nests inland on small bodies of
freshwater. While up at Oswego I
traced the black tern to one of its
nesting areas in a swamp just west
of the college. Once again the fami,
traveled with me. They stayed
ashore, finding things to do under
Barbara's watchful eyes, while I
waded out to photograph. And like
all terns, they'd dive -bomb you as
you approached their nest. Just
before they reached you, they'd
swoop up screaming, often dropping
their little tokens of waste on your
hat, back or shoulders.
At one particular nest I needed
help holding back a branch that was
in the way of my photographing. The
water was about knee deep, so I
called to Barbara to come hold the
branch so I could finish the shot.
Their nests, by the way, are a collec-
tion of floating debris that the terns
build on. I can remember Barbara
asking on her way out, "Are there
any snakes in here ?" I said, "Of
course not!" She no sooner got
halfway out to where I was standing
when a big old water snake went
swimming by. Needless to say, she
didn't hold the branch for me that
day! The bottom line was I did get
good pictures of the black terns but
the film I was using wasn't
Kodachrome and now the color has
faded, much to my disappointment.
Today the swamp has been filled to
accommodate an ever - expanding
campus. A typical example of loss of
habitat.
Most of my photographing adven-
tures included the.family. Barbara
somehow managed to keep the kids
busy while I photographed and, if the
truth be known, very few outings
would have proved successful with-
out her patience and understandine.