January 15, 1998 - A Winter Walk on the Sound Shore'4A • The Suffolk Times • January 15, 1998
A Winter Walk on the Sound Shore
With the good weather we've had this
past week, Barbara and I headed for the
Sound for our annual four -mile hike.
There wasn't a breath of wind, leaving
the usually turbulent Sound as flat as
glass. All along our walk we could plain-
ly see red- breast-
ed mergansers,
goldeneyes, old- Focus
squaw and scoters on
along with occa-
sional loons. How Nature
easy it was to spot
them on the mir- by Paul
rored water, com- gtoutenburgh
pared to the usual
roughness of the Sound. Already many
of the ducks were paired off and those
that weren't were trying to win over a
mate or keep their prize from being
stolen away. Much squabbling and
thrashing about by the males told of the
rivalry and big stakes that were being
contested. And to think this showing off
and challenging goes on for months to
come as they eventually work their way
up to their nesting grounds to the far
north in the spring. It almost wears me
out just thinking about it.
Yet there were very few ducks com-
pared to the thousands seen 40 or 50
years ago in the Sound. Then great rafts
of scoters could be seen feeding off the
beaches of Mattituck and Riverhead.
There was a regular following of duck
hunters who would launch their boats
from the beach to fan out in a line to inter-
cept the early- morning flight of these
ducks, locally called "coots." It was a
wild and often wet adventure, getting in
and out of the boats as the usual cold
northwest wind stirred up the Sound.
Duck Have the Advantage
Once launched, there was the task of
rowing out into position and anchoring
in the proper location along the line. If
you were lucky and hadn't taken on too
much water, you could lie down in the
bottom of your boat, where you'd be
partially hidden from the ducks moving
through. Then, with frozen fingers and
usually wet gear and a continually rock-
ing boat, you'd try your best to hit one of
those fast - moving targets as they headed
up the Sound. There was much banging
away and very little luck, for the odds
were all in favor of the ducks.
As we walked along the beach there
were many footprints of people along
with their dogs. Evidently many others
had taken advantage of the good weath-
er to stretch their legs. About a mile
along our journey the footprints became
stones up to fist size that left their obvi-
ous trails in the sands as they rolled
down the bank and onto the beach. The
only large one we saw was a chunk of
clay the size of a wheelbarrow that had
rolled, jumped and hopped along the
sand as it headed to the water's edge. It
must have weighed at least 200 pounds.
The beach for miles was lined with
slipper shells, or boat shells, as some call
seen — yes, I
mean the largest
I've ever seen.
This track was as
large as one made
by our 1- year -old
cow. I surely
would like to have
seen that fellow,
for he must have
been a huge buck
and I'm sure had
an equally large
rack.
If we looked
closely on the
drier upper beach
we could see tiny
tracks of mice. They must beachcomb
also, but I wondered what they find to
eat. They surely must fall prey to hunt-
ing owls on this open sand.
I'm always fascinated with how wind
creates patterns in the sand and how it
sifts the sand to produce layers of colors.
At one place there was the dark - colored
garnet (purple) sand and the magnetite
(black) sand that had built up into fasci-
nating patterns. How this occurs through
wind or water action is interesting. We
are told the quartz (light - colored) sand is
lighter in weight and therefore is washed
away by wind or sand action, leaving the
heavier garnet and magnetite behind that
produces those wonderful colored pat-
terns we're all familiar with along our
beaches.
We walked beneath 60- to 80 -foot-
high banks that are continually being
eroded. Part of this ongoing cycle is the
sliding and rolling down of sand and
stones, large and small. We once saw
where a car -sized boulder had rolled out
of the cliff and found its resting place on
the beach. Today we saw only small
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OLDSQUAW —These handsome ducks nest in the far nor
our Sound and bays during the winter. On calm days you
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them. They are even called quarter decks
by others. It gave the windrow of shells
a purplish cast as far as the eye could
see. Why so many? Could it be they
were frozen during a cold spell at low
tide when they were exposed? Later
they'd drop off and be washed ashore
with baby mussels that had met the same
fate. Now the gulls were feeding on
them.
Our day was crystal clear, so we could
see the white markings of buildings
along the Connecticut shore telling of
man's housing and industry. But there
was an ominous brown layer of haze
lying along that distant shore. Pollution?
What else could it be? Here we basked
alongside sparkling clear water with
clean, fresh air about us and just across
the Sound there appeared to be an
unhealthy looking smog. It gave one an
odd feeling, for all there had to be was a
is not always perfect.
All along our way were colored,
storm - tossed lobster buoys that had bro-
ken away from their pots. Some were
even iridescent colors. Many had New
York State registration numbers while
others came all the way across the Sound
from Connecticut. Years ago lobster pot
buoys were made of wood. I still have a
nice collection of them. Today plastics
of all sorts have taken over and wooden
buoys are a thing of the past. A sign of
the times.
Like lobster buoys, the world is
changing and will continue to change,
but one thing that won't change is "the
beach." Yes, it may have more clutter
along its shores but the beach itself will
always be there in one form or another.
Thank goodness we here on the North
Fork still have miles and miles of Sound
beach to walk on and enjoy.
Orient Bird Count Tally
The following is a list of specie
spotted at the Orient Christmas Bird
Count. Underlines denote species
unusual to our area.
Common Loon, Red - Throated Loon, Horned
Grebe, Red - Necked Grebe, Northern Gannet,
Great Cormorant, Double- Crested Cormorant,
Great Blue Heron, Tundra Swan. Mute Swan,
Brant, Canada Goose, Green -Wed Teal,
American Black Duck, Mallard, Northern Pintail,
Gadwall American Wi eon Canvasback, Ring:.
Necked Duck. Greater Scaup, Common Eider,
Oldsquaw, Black Scoter, Surf Scoter, White -
Winged Scoter, Common Goldeneye, Bufflehead,
Hooded Merganser, Common Merganser, Red -
Breasted Merganser, Ruddy Duck, Northern
Harrier, Sharp- Shinned Hawk, Cooper's Hawk,
Red - Tailed Hawk, American Kestrel, Merlin,
Ring- Necked Pheasant, Common Bobwhite,
Clapper Rail, Virginia Rail, Sanderling, Purple
Sandpiper, Dunlin, Common Snipe, American
Woodcock Bonaparte's Gull, Ring - Billed Gull,
Herring Gull, Iceland Gull, Lesser Black - Backed
Gull, Great Black - Backed Gull, Razor Bill, Rock
Dove, Mourning Dove, Barn Owl, Eastern
Screech Owl, Great Horned Owl, Belted
Kingfisher, Red - Bellied Woodpecker, Yellow -
Bellied Sapsucker, Downy Woodpecker, Hairy
Woodpecker, Northern Flicker, Eastern Phoebe,
Horned Lark, Blue Jay, American Crow, Fish
Crow, Black Capped Chickadee, Tufted
Titmouse, Red - Breasted Nuthatch, White -
Breasted Nuthatch, Brown Creeper, Carolina
Wren, House Wren, Winter Wren, Golden -
Crowned Kinglet, Ruby - Crowned Kinglet,
Eastern Bluebird, Hermit Thrush, American
Robin , Gray Catbird Northern Mockingbird,
,
Brown Thrasher, Cedar Waxwing, European
Starling, Yellow - Rumped Warbler, Pine Warbler,
Palm Warbler, Northern Cardinal, Rufous -Sided
Towhee, American Tree Sparrow, Field Sparrow,
Savannah Sparrow, including Ipswich, Sham -
Tailed Sparrow. Fox Sparrow, Song Sparrow,
Swamp Sparrow, White- Throated Sparrow,
White- Crowned Sparrow, Dark -Eyed Junco,
Snow Bunting, Red - Winged Blackbird, Eastern
Meadowlark, Common Grackle, Brown- Headed
Cowbird, Rusty Blackbird, Red Crossbill, White -
Wineed Crossbill, House Finch, American
Goldfinch, Evening Grosbeak and House
Sparrow.