February 13, 1997 - Ruffing It With the Ruffed GrouseIt was kind of nice to see Saturday
night's snow. When I awoke our world
had been painted a glistening white. The
sun and clear sky did its part in shading
the long shadows with blue and the colors
took on a distinctive new look. Our car-
dinals' red became more spectacular in the
evergreens alongside the house. It even
seemed that the whites of the geese, flying
above in the blue sky, stood
out more sharply than ever
before. There's magic in a
snowfall.
Footprints of birds in the
snow outside my window re-
minded me of a time Barbara
and I went up to the Catskills
to spend a few days in our
friends' cabin. Their retreat is _
set in a fairyland alongside a murmuring
brook that parallels the road that goes over
a small wooden bridge to the house. We
had driven up the night before and , as we
did Sunday morning, we woke to a new
and enchanting world of white.
Of course, we had to see the country-
side in this new mantel of snow, so we
drove out. As we went, a ruffed grouse (or
partridge) walked across the road in front
of us. I stopped the car as it eyed us with
curiosity. Then it went on its way, not the
least bit concerned. It was then that I real-
ized how important nature's evolutionary
work is in preparing this predominantly
ground dweller with a newly made set of
snowshoes for winter walking.
It seems each fall the feet of the grouse
are built up with a series of bristle -like
hairs that give the bird the ability to walk
on the snow without sinking in. Then as
spring approaches the snowshoe
appendages drop off and the foot returns
to normal.
We here on Long Island forget that
there are still places away from man's
busy world that ruffed grouse can be
found. The one big stronghold is the pine
barrens and their offshoot of mixed hard-
woods. I've been in the field many times
in my life time but in all my wanderings I
could count on one hand the number of
times I've seen this elusive game bird.
It's a bird we seldom see on our bird
lists. The one exception was when Gil
Raynor, one of Long Island's greatest nat-
uralists, used to flush one up each year for
our annual Christmas Bird Count in
Manorville. In those early years of my
birding, Manorville was still mostly
unpopulated and the woods around Gil's
home where his laboratory. He knew
every nook and cranny and where every
type of bird could be found, and so we
relied on him to get the impossible ones
for our count.
I've only once had a ruffed
grouse in my hands here on
Long Island and that was
when I was driving along
Route 114 going over to East
Hampton via the South Ferry.
There's a stretch on that road
that runs through the pine bar-
_ rens and it was there I saw a
road kill ahead. Of course, I always slow
up or stop to identify these unfortunates,
and this time to my surprise it was a ruffed
grouse.
Of course, I'd seen pictures of this truly
woodland bird but never realized how
beautiful it is until I had it in my hands.
What stands out besides its beautifully
camouflaged body is the hand -sized fan-
shaped tail with its large black band run-
ning across it. It has a small chicken -like
bill for easy cutting leaves, opening seeds
and nipping off the buds of trees and in
general it's well adapted for its wide vari-
ety of foods it forages on. Its habit of
enjoying buds of trees got it into trouble in
Massachusetts and other states for it
became a pest to orchard growers in earli-
er times who reported heavy damage to
their trees by grouse so much so that a
bounty was put on them.
As mentioned before the ruffed grouse
is considered one of our prize game birds
and has long been hunted, starting with
the first colonists who arrived in this
country. In those early days when hunting
pressure was not a factor, it was often
called a "fool bird" because it was so eas-
ily taken. It was reported that Indians
actually clubbed them out of the trees,
they were so tame. Yet as time went on
and the pressure of white man's hunting
increased, the bird has become more and
more leery so that today it's the most elu-
sive and sought -after game bird of the
woodlands.
Focus
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by Paul
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75 Years Ago
Feb. 17, 1922
Aliens Admitted to Citizenship: With the strains
of "The Star - Spangled Banner" ringing in their ears, with an
American flag held in their hands, and the stirring words of
Justice Strong echoing in their hearts, a large class of aliens
swore allegiance to the United States when they were admit-
ted as citizens in the courthouse at Riverhead Tuesday.
The new citizens came from many countries. There were
Germans and Austrians among them and these were more
emphatic than any of the others in declaring their love for
America.
Among those admitted were the following: Max Gruskin,
Alfred Worthen and Paul Benkis, Greenport; Wladislow
Jarzensji, Orient; Stanley Stepnoski, Frank Woloski, Peconic;
Benjamin Usenski, Mattituck; and Charles Joyce, Montauk.
50 Years Ago
Feb. 14, 1947
Breakwater Proposed: For several months, State
Senator S. Wentworth Horton and the Long Island Park
Commission have been vitally concerned in interesting
Congress and the War Department in a federal project for the
construction of a breakwater at Gardiners Point for the pur-
pose of preventing the erosion of the shoreline and also to
protect Gardiners Bay and Greenport Harbor from the dev-
astating effects of easterly gales. This project is for the con-
Suffolk Times photo by Paul Stoutenburgh
RUFFED GROUSE —We never see this grouse here on the North Fork. If
you're really lucky you might see it in the pine barrens. Upstate and in other
parts of the country, it's much more common and becomes a difficult target
for the enthusiastic hunter.
The ruffed grouse is noted for its ex-
plosive burst into flight, and anyone ex-
periencing the burst will never forget it.
It's so explosive it often throws the hunter
off guard and he completely misses his
shot. On an average it's been reported that
only one out of four birds are taken. Once
in flight they travel 30 to 40 miles an hour
so you see they have a fair chance of sur-
vival. Few if any are taken here on Long
Island for as I've indicated they're few
and far between. Not so in their range that
runs across the country and up into
Canada. Here ruffed grouse shooting is
considered the king of sports.
The snow in front of me reminds me of
another interesting thing about ruffed
grouse. Normally they roost at night in
trees or heavy shrubs but when enough
snow is on the ground and conditions
become so bad with dropping tempera-
struction of a stone breakwater from the high land at
Gardiners Point to the old fort, familiarly known as the ruin,
a distance of approximately 8,500 feet.
S.I. Camp Sold: The New York East Conference of
the Methodist Church has bought the 26 -acre camp on
Shelter Island as a center for training in character and citi-
zenship for youth and church leaders of the conference.
The price was $81,500. Five large summer houses, 34 cab-
ins, a dining hall and recreation hall and other buildings are
on the site. There is a swimming beach and sports grounds.
The camp was formerly known as Camp Quinipet and was
owned by the Shelter Island Holiday House Corporation.
25 Years Ago
Feb. 17, 1972
Port Question Sails Onto Ballot: The Greenport
Village Board decided Monday night to put the question of
whether to go any further in exploring the possibility of
developing a village commercial port before the people of
Greenport at a special election on March 21.
The proposition will appear on the ballot at the election
called to fill the unexpired term of former Village Trustee
Richard Manwaring, which is now held by Gerald King.
The port had set town against village last summer when
townspeople outside the village protested bitterly against the
village's consideration of such a project. After a stormy
informational hearing the proposal was sent back to the
Planning Board for further study.
tures and high winds, the grouse resorts to
"snow roosting." The bird is said to literal-
ly dive into a snow bank where it stays
submerged until the weather changes. This
could be more than a day if the weather
stayed severe. How these birds, like so
many other wild creatures, survive during
the winter is hard to imagine. Then there's
always the problem of predators. Foxes,
great horned owls and others make life a
constant battle of survival. Even when the
warmer months come along, there are
always predators to watch out for.
`Drumming' Up a Mate
Most of us have read or heard about the
"drumming" of grouse to attract a mate.
This along with strutting, posturing and
other gestures are part of the grouse's
courtship ritual that ends up in mating and
eventually the laying of eggs. Once the
nine to 14 milky -white to cinnamon -buff
eggs are hatched, the chicks are immedi-
ately ready to run and leave the nest. At
this stage, again, predators of the young
become a real problem and take their toll.
Yet, it's all a part of the cycle of living
things.
Ruffed grouse, like so many others,
were once common here on our North
Fork but the grouse is a bird of the woods
- the overgrown farms of upstate - areas
where man seldom treads. We have few of
these places still left. The stronghold is the
pine barrens and now hopefully through
the efforts of a few dedicated people these
too will be saved. And so the king of the
game birds, the ruffed grouse, will also be
allowed to survive in its natural habitat.
Hotline Calls Urged
RIVERHEAD —In response to the re-
cent findings of a dead dolphin near Fire
Island and one retrieved from Noyack
Bay, the Riverhead Foundation for Ma-
rine Research and Preservation is urging
residents to call its hotline (369 -9829)
in the case of stranded marine mammals
or sea turtles, dead or alive.
Volunteers for the state Marine
Mammal and Sea Turtle Stranding
Program are on hand around the clock
manning the emergency hotline.