APRIL ON THE GROUND


So what else has happened in April to leave me out of breath but full of gratitude?  Bird listening with night vision glasses.  WHAT? 
Conscious people living on Kauai are aware of the Newell’s shearwater – a lovely little bird that cannot adapt to the human invention of electricity.  They breed in the mountains and should fledge during the full moon – their eons old instinct tells them to fly to the moon and in doing that, they are transported out over the ocean during the night.  Instead, they head for any light source they see – especially light posts – and circle it until they fall out of the sky.  They haven’t had time to unlearn this dangerous habit. 
Our electric company, which is the source of much controversy due to the highest rates in the US for electricity, does have a program called Save our Shearwaters that at least advertises the risk of sky facing lights.  Both night time ball games and car racing have been curtailed due to the situation – much to the chagrin of players, parents, and all sports and racing enthusiasts. 
Obviously the birds are endangered with a population decrease of 75% from 1993-2008.   One of the solutions has been to literally move the eggs to a more convenient fledging location, like the Kilauea Point Wildlife Refuge.  This has worked for a few birds.  The second method has been to play the sounds of the Newell’s during the night to attract others to breed in the safe environment that is already home to the Wedge-tailed shearwater. 
So, on the evening of April 19th, having listened to the jackass-like braying calls of the Newell’s from a computer, I sat in the dark in a known nesting sight – waiting to hear them.  It was a superb night without rain and I was in a relatively wind-free location.  I was supplied with a pair of night vision goggles and a seat with a back so I could comfortably sit on the ground.  The requirement was that I be quiet and fairly still.  I loved it.  According to the web cam, a Newell did show up and enter his/her nest and spend the night a few yards from me – without a peep (or bray).
            What was incredible was how many stars show up in the military type night vision goggles.  The stars visible with the naked eye become huge bright orbs while in between – in the darkness – are a zillion more light points.  The plants are lit from within, they seem to glow.  


                                                                     Vision quest 
I went back a couple days later and took this daylight shot from my vigil seat – not the same . . .



            My other adventure with the refuge folks was to go along with ten third grade students from a charter school that have been studying Albatross all year.
We met them at the overlook and they did a long Hawaiian chant for permission to enter.  Chicken skin.

The kids chanted as we overlooked the point - asking permission to enter


 Red Footed Bobby on nest below the lookout
Seems the chant was acceptable




Using the spotter to see Alabatross Hill, Caroline Tucker presiding
For some of the kids these were the first sightings even though they have studied them all year

This was their field trip to see the birds first hand.  They also got to experience the Wedge tailed Shearwaters that are here nest building – normally at sea all day (like the Newell’s and like the Bonin petrels we met on Midway in December). 

 From lecture to reality, this shearwater was digging further into the burrow
Class and teacher, Malia, watch


Three more wedgies in the roots of a nau paka


Out on the point, the tropic birds were doing their squawky mating calls
and showing off for everyone.

 Red-tail Tropic birds

           The second part of their field trip (and mine) was Crater Hill, only available with Refuge personnel.   The kids were great – we met many Red-foot boobies up there who are also in the nest building process.


Male boobies bring nesting material to the females for placement
These birds are three years old before they have the full colors exhibited here


The kids from Kanuikapono charter school in Anahola, really enjoyed this outing
Snack outside of refuge on Crater Hill

There were a few whale spouts out among the whitecaps on the very windy sea but the kids were focused on the birds and chasing each other around with tufts of weeds they had picked.  After all they are in third grade.

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