June 25, 1998 - What's growing wild at Wildwood6A The Suffolk Times • June 25, 1998
M%at's growine wi*ld at Wildwood
Some 35 years ago Barbara and I posts along the road. It hasn't as yet
and the kids camped at Wildwood lured any bluebirds but it has attracted
State Park, which is situated above the its share of house sparrows.
shores of Long Island Sound in At Wildwood State Park we saw no
Wading River. sign of bluebirds. The park has come a
Last week be- long way since we first visited it back in
tween showers Focus the '60s. Spacious grassy campsites,
and thunder- oN each with its own water and electricity,
storms we re- make it quite appealing to trailer
visited this 760- NATURE campers, plus there's a whole rolling
acre park to section devoted to tenters. Some of
reacquaint our- by Paul
Stoutenburgh
selves with this
well -kept wood-
land site. Looking back on our early
camping, I can vividly remember those
days for it was then I first pho-
tographed the bluebird, New York
State's official bird. It had built its nest
in a cavity of a tree near our campsite,
so all I had to do was back the car up
near the tree where the bird was busy
feeding its young and take its picture.
It was here I first saw the parent bird
do its housekeeping like most birds do,
by enveloping the baby's waste in
mucous membrane and dropping it in
someone else's back yard. In this way
birds remove the waste that otherwise
might attract the attention of prowling
predators such as raccoons, weasels
mink, etc.; plus it keeps the nest clean.
Since those early years I've never
photographed a bluebird again on Long
Island. I've photographed them upstate,
where they are still fairly common. I
was tempted to try a few years ago
when they were reported over by East
Hampton Airport. There they nested in
boxes along the edge of the woods.
Today many people are trying to lure
this beautiful birds to boxes on what are
called "bluebird trails." It's a collection
of nesting boxes on a particularly good
site of land that is appealing to the
birds. It's usually alongside a woods that
has an open field in front. The problem
is that as soon as you put up a box for
bluebirds, tree swallows and house
sparrows try to take over and, sorry to
say, they are usually successful. Never-
theless, the bluebird trails have proven
quite rewarding in some areas. The per-
fect example is those at East Hampton
Airport. Where I live someone has tried
this concept by putting boxes on fence
these sites are on platforms
and all are nestled amongst
oaks, hickories and linden
trees. We walked to the
Sound down a wide cement
roadway. It was nothing
like the stony, washed -out
gully I remember from
those early days of camp-
ing. We were amazed to see
the huge concession and
bath facility and couldn't
get over the endless trash
baskets along the beach in
both directions that stood
as silent sentinels telling of
things to come. This park
must have a large day -use
population as well as its _
campers during the sum-
mer season.
Flowery profusion
On our walk back along
the neatly mowed roadside
we could see where trailing
arbutus had been cut off,
making it spread flat on the
ground amongst the grass-
es. We wondered if in the
early spring it had had a
chance to show its lovely,
white -to -pink, fragrant
flowers before the mowing
began. Further off the
wooded roadside were the
occasional clumps of three -
to four -foot -high wineberry bushes get-
ting ready to fruit. Right now they had
a few blossoms showing but within a
few weeks they'll have their glossy red -
colored fruit that will be ripe for the
picking. If you get them just at the right
time they separate very cleanly, leaving
just a stub behind on the plant.
Wineberries are common along most
hedgerows, open fields and roadsides
and if you want to reap their sweetness,
don't wait too long for birds love them,
too.
One — no two — plants you can't
miss anywhere in the park are the
Japanese honeysuckle and the climbing
bittersweet. Both can get out of hand if
not trimmed back each year. As kids we
always picked the blossom from the fra-
fall, when the leaves have fallen and
there's a chill in the air. It's then the bit-
tersweet bursts its shell and exposes its
ripe fruit. Left on the vine the fruit will
dry and supply wintering birds with sur-
vival food. It's in this storehouse of
berries you'll usually find a resident
mockingbird hanging around guarding
his cache of winter food. This accounts
for the bittersweet being found almost
everywhere. The birds ingest the fruit
with its seeds and eventual-
ly the seeds are expelled in
the waste of the bird. This
could be anywhere. Not
only that, but each seed has
its own packet of fertilizer
to help it off to a good start.
No wonder it's so successful
in spreading throughout the
countryside.
And if the birds weren't
enough to spread the seeds
around, people are lured by
its bright orange and yellow
color and collect it to take
home as a dried bouquet.
That's all well and good
until we get tired of it and
throw it outside, where its
seeds eventually drop to
the ground and thank us for
their new beginning.
Speaking of climbing
plants, there are two others
that help dominate the
understory around Wild -
wood. Catbrier, the one
with the dagger -like thorns,
is now making its way to
higher and brighter places
along the pathway. Its soft
end tips are edible at this
early stage of growing and
can afford a refreshing bit
of munching as you explore
the area. Then there's the
wild grape, sometimes
called fox grape and other times frost
grape. Each name has its special meet-
ing: fox grape because of the fox enjoy-
ing them whenever he can reach them,
and frost grape because that's about the
time when the grapes are ripe. The wild
grapes have already started their clus-
ters of tiny green fruits just as the
grapes are now in the vio,eyards on the
North Fork. I'm told root }ock of this
native grape is used to grail the more
prized grapes onto because of its resis-
tance to disease.
Of all the plants we saw on our'trav-
els around the park, none captured our
attention as much as the mountain lat< -
rel. It was in full bloom. Given the right
location its branches literally drooped
with clusters of pinkish -white flowers.
The plants we saw were eight to 10 feet
tall. Their blossoms have an amazing
way of dealing with pollination. As an
insect enters the flower to enjoy its nec-
tar, the stamens, loaded with pollen,
snap out of the petal pouch, spraying its
precious pollen on the insect. The insect
then goes to other plants and flowers
where the pollen is rubbed off and pol-
lination takes place.
All about was lush greenery caused
by all the rain we've had. Mushrooms
had popped up all about. How I wish
Lance Bichele could have been with us
to enjoy them. Once again, a mere 20
miles from most of our back yards is
another great park to visit. Seniors can
use our state parks for day visits at no
cost during the week. Remember, it's
your tax dollais that created these won-
derful parks, so why not enjoy them?
Suffolk Times photo by Paul Stoutenburgh
This photo of the nesting bluebird was taken at Wildwood
State Park some 35 years ago. Once common throughout
our area, It has now become a rare sighting. When was the
last time you saw a bluebird?
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75 years ago
June 22, 1923
School to build addition: Southold has voted to spend
$60,000 to build an addition, 60x60 feet, with basement, to
the schoolhouse. The changes to be made will include pro-
viding four 40 -pupil classrooms, two 30 -pupil classrooms, a
principal's room, a teachers' room and an auditorium seat-
ing about 400. The stage for the auditorium will reach
beyond the present building. The addition will be connect-
ed with the present building by three passageways.
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ever sold, and with the many new improvements, includ-
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50 years ago
June 25, 1948
`Grotesque' parade at block party: One of the biggest
nights in the history of Greenport will be July 24, when the
block party of the Greenport Fire Department opens on
the municipal parking space. On that evening something
different for Eastern Long Island will take place and
everyone in Greenport and all the surrounding territory
will want to be a part in it.
The committee from the department is perfecting plans
for the largest and most spectacular parade ever staged. A
grant honeysuckle to suck the sweet
nectar out of the long trumpet -like
flowers. Funny how most of us can
remember those carefree days of youth
that seem to be missing with today's
busy pace.
To reap the rewards of the climbing
bittersweet, we'll have to wait until late
grotesque parade so big, so wonderful, it will leave you
short of breath, it will make you laugh until you cry, and so
funny that you will tell of it to your grandchildren in the
years to come. It will be composed of the funniest, the
most humorous and craziest costumed people ever let out
of captivity.
25 years ago
June 21, 1973
Hubbard resigns as mayor: Help wanted —Mayor for
small village (pop. 2,400) willing to work long hours for
part-time pay, app. $32 a week. Must be available several
evenings, frequent weekends, and any time someone feels
like complaining about how the . illage is run. Must have
thick hide.
The Village of Greenport might well run such an adver-
tisement because it needs a mayor right now. George
Hubbard resigned as of midnight Monday and acting
mayor William Quinn doesn't want the job for too long
either.
While Mr. Hubbard, who had been mayor for two years,
was at a Village Board meeting Monday explaining his
reasons for quitting the job, one of his daughters was
graduating at St. Agnes R.C. School. "That's where I
should be right now," he said. In his resignation statement
Mr. Hubbard said he would strongly recommend that the
village think about having a full -time mayor.