JOHN DAVID SOLF MEMORIAL EXPEDITION

This expedition was originated and launched in commoration of one of the greatest American Naturalists, died too young, John David Solf. With this effort, I salute him. (Irving Warner)

Expedition Objectives

I, Irving Warner, to set out: (1) In the fall/winter season of 2013-2014 to drive south to the Rio Grande Valley, Texas --- then to note and observe all vertebrate species in honor of naturalist John David Solf, and to list observe/caught/visited vertebrate species, whether they have (fur) (feathers) (scales) (scutes) (all) (some); And, to post that information thereof on this blog, weekly--at the maximum. (2) To keep alive and healthy during the process, and return to the Pacific Northwest, May 2014; (3) To enter thoughts, observations and memories of old and new, that might enter the mind of a man who has lived through and/or during the reigns of 13 Presidents of these United States. Furthermore, to have survived the beginnings and sweeping invasion, then total domination of junk food even after gaining two or three hundred pounds and rendering himself totally screwed up physically.










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Monday, March 31, 2014

SWALLOWS OVERHEAD: THE DAYS LENGTHEN:  SPRING ARRIVES IN THE LOWER RIO GRANDE VALLEY. 
                     Brownsville, Texas.  3/31/2014

Oh, Inadequacy!
                                                                       1.
     You are out birding, look overhead and there are swarms of swallows above--moving north.  What sort are they?  At 3-5 hundred feet above, it takes a helluva keen eye to identify them.  
      Plus, they're against the bright sky--you're looking straight up with magnification!  You have the same chances for success as if you hosted a vegan barbecue to raise money for gun control laws in Amarillo, Texas. 
     The chances, well--they ain't good. 
      So, you use the catch-all "Unidentified Swallows" and feel ashamed   Here you are, out identifying birds and you can't tell one swallow from another. 
   Unlike Huey, Louie and Dewey  (the barn swallows in the previous post)  all you can tell is that the swarms above do not have the classic swallow tails. 
 None of them are barn swallows.  
       Some help!

      This week it didn't get any better--this feeling of inadequacy.  I was doing a bird census along the Event Trail in Brownsville when I saw this.............
                                              

                                                
       "Arctic Tern, my old friend!"   But, even though a notorious world traveler when migrating, I had not seen any listed here of late.  Like--all of Texas for the last four or five years! 
      But now--right now!--there were two of them, flying rapidly over the resaca, feeding actively.  
        Knowing I had problems--auditorily surrounded by cursed barking dogs adjacent to the hiking/biking trail, I reversed--went back.   
       Only one of the terns whirled, and came back, made a splash/dive, and when coming back up (empty) I saw it again, and then that was it. 
       Gone. 
       Fortunately, when I saw it this second time, it looked more like this................
                                           

                                                                        
 ......lots of tern/swallow tail showing!  But, I had seen something unsettling.   Or had I?     Had I seen this.............
                                                   
                              
 ........specifically, had I seen this?.........
                                                    

       Fact is, there is no fact, just close calls.  When the bird came up empty--fluttered to dry off--in that millisecond, I saw a black tip on its bill, or thought I did.  Well, I did!  
        I must have, for then it would be far more likely  I'd  seen a Forsters Tern.  I have often seen them around the greater Brownsville area during the previous four months.   
       Reading characteristics seen into my recorder, I moved on--the Event Trail is a long, good trail with primo birding and nature observation all along it.  If it weren't for those back yards (all pretty upscale houses on the resaca) full of yapping, barking dogs, the course would be ideal. 
     So, in the end, I listed my tern as a Forster Tern.  I had, so badly, wanted to see one of my old friends, the Arctic tern, but I don't think I did.  
     I don't think I did.  What would I stake on that?  
Inadequacy, almost a lonelier hunter than the heart. 

     Yet, in the end, my primary interest with birds is not identification, but behavior and habitat utilization, especially when the habitat has been seriously altered.  And, even that most extreme example---what the animals do after their habitat has been obliterated.  
     Is extinction then their only destiny ? 


     But I must learn how to identify birds (according to the area I am in) to make sense of the avifauna around, as I did when I was a "bought and paid for" guv'ment fish biologist.  In that case, it was fish identification.  
      I gratefully use E-Bird because it is great to keep my bird and bird observations, per area, in sharp, topnotch order--going back for me over a dozen years now . 
    God!  How I wish there had been an E-Fish! 
     So, in entering bird observations/identification on it,  I try my best, and do everything to keep the "Inadequacy Ghost" quiet and tended. 
      But, had there really been a black tip on that bill?