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There is
a gathering of shorebirds and seabirds along our beaches which begins late in
July and daily grows in numbers and species all through August and into the
fall. Sandpipers, plovers, gulls and terns in mixed assemblage occupy the sand
spits left by an ebbing tide, interrupting the horizontal line where sea and
sand are joined.
Sanderlings
run to and fro like wind-up toys after each receding wave, probing amidst the
flotsam and jetsam for the riches of sea borne bounty. Plovers, appearing more
nonchalant, idly pick and choose from the smorgasbord laid out along the sand
flats. Every piling becomes a pedestal where pose the gulls and terns, living
statues, more beautiful than any sculptured form.
They
beckon us to come and explore the romance between birds and the sea, a
provocative and fascinating exploration that rewards us with only brief
glimpses of truths long sought.
From
where do they come? Where are they going? What little understood forces of
nature guide the flight of gull and tern over endless oceans, fog shrouded
mercilessly by storms at sea.
Did the
plovers and sandpipers nest somewhere in the mid-west, or along the Atlantic
coast? They present us now with their young, mottled, speckled, nondescript
editions of themselves.
And how
went their nesting season? Did they find the simple requisites to successfully
reproduce, or did they wander aimless and confused by landscapes that are
ever-changing and less inviting? Did the terns find any deserted beaches, and
if so, did some cruel frivolity of nature cause the tides to rise and cover and
devastate entire colonies? Did unceasing rains pound upon them while they
gathered their downy young beneath their sheltering bodies? Did Nature’s
predators take a heavy toll of their numbers? Did the black skimmers abandon
once again the shallow nests scooped in sand, where man’s curiosity afforded
them so little of the privacy they needed?
Whatever
happenstance that may have affected their attempts to reproduce, those who were
successful and those who met with failure, come now to sojourn through the
remaining days of summer, or perhaps to spend the winter on the coasts, spread
out along countless miles of beaches from Florida to Texas.
So many
of our shorebirds seem confusing, lacking the bright colors that make
identification easy. But, if you begin at this time of year to acquaint
yourself with the differences between gull and tern, sandpiper and plover, you
can get to know them, one by one. The list of “possibles” is an enticement to any
birder: Short-billed Dowitcher, Willet, Kildeer, Greater and Lesser Yellowlegs,
Ruddy Turnstone, Piping Plover, Black-bellied Plover, Wilson's and semipalmated
plovers, Dunlin, Sanderling, Least Sandpiper, Ring-billed Gull, Bonaparte’s
Gull, and the terns, Caspian, Royal, Black, Gull-billed, Sandwich, Common,
Forster’s, to name just a few.
Perhaps
you will, as we did last August (editor’s note – this refers to 1975) be a fortunate witness
to the rare sight of Noddy Terns on the United States Mainland, and become a
lifetime devotee to the sport of birding.
This article was published in July 1976
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