Was it Something I Said?

//Was it Something I Said?

Was it Something I Said?

Spencer Island, Washington — described by Audubon Washington this way:

“A cornucopia of species! Come year-round for Bald Eagles, Great Horned Owls, Northern Harriers, Belted Kingfishers – and woodpeckers: Pileated, Downy, and Hairy, plus Northern Flickers and Red-breasted Sapsuckers. Spring-summer find Tree and Violet-green Swallows, plus Ospreys, Wood Ducks, Blue-winged Teal, Western Tanagers, Black-headed Grosbeaks, Band-tailed Pigeons, Red-eyed Vireos, Common Yellowthroats. Long-billed and Short-billed Dowitchers migrate through in fall. Look for Merlins, Peregrine Falcons, Orange-crowned Warblers, Lincoln’s Sparrows in winter.”

The Snohomish County parks department has this to say:

“Spencer Island is one of the best places in the Snohomish River Estuary to view waterfowl and shorebirds. Deer, coyote, river otter, and a host of small mammals and amphibians also inhabit the large island.”

Last month, when I was photographing robins eating winter berries in the snow outside our flat …

Robins and Winter Berries in Seattle

Snow Robins - ©ingridtaylar

… a woman walked by and asked, “are you taking pictures of those kids sledding?”

What kids?

I know, bad. I get a little tunnel-visioned about feathered and four-legged people when I’m behind my camera.

She said, “well, if you like photographing birds, you should go to Spencer Island. It’s the most awesome place. You won’t regret it.”

I’m still exploring the Pacific Northwest, so I had to look up Spencer Island Regional Park on the worldwide interwebs. Half of the park belongs to Snohomish County, the other half belongs to the Washington Department of Fish and Wildlife (WDFW). So, the southern half tends to be populated by walkers, cyclists and dogs (on leash) and the northern half is hunting territory during waterfowl season. Both halves are known for their wintering waterfowl populations, among other species. This week, I decided to visit that bisected park.

Here in Seattle, you wait for the sun. And wait. And then, when it breaks, if you’re lucky enough to have a few free hours, you go somewhere — anywhere — where you might get off a few frames before the clouds obscure the light again. That’s what I did. And I ended up alone on a short gravel road, leading into a flat land of marshes and tree snags which looked perfect for perching raptors and foraging birds.

Spencer Island Regional Park Washington

Spencer Island - ©ingridtaylar

I scanned the landscape. No birds. No movement. No animals.

Ahead was a bridge that straddled the divide described above. The left turn (north onto WDFW land) spells out hunting regulations. and the right turn (south on Snohomish land) is posted with “No Shooting, No Hunting” signs. It’s a park with a demilitarized zone. 🙂

Bridge at Spencer Island Washington

Gateway to Spencer Island - ©ingridtaylar

Spencer Island Park Rules

Park Rules - ©ingridtaylar

It was after hunting season so I figured it didn’t matter which way I turned. But I ventured onto the Snohomish County side, walked the Cross Levee Trail through the wetlands, then backtracked on the loop trail which took me to the northern side. It was spectacular in terms of terrain. I miss those big swaths of tidal wetlands, so I felt right at home.

Click for Larger Image - ©ingridtaylar

But where were the birds? I saw one Northern Harrier swooping across the gravel road when I came in. And after that, nothing for a very long space of time until my appearance around a bend flushed four Mallards at 6000 yards. Well, it seemed that far away, poor things were so skittish. I didn’t see any movement in the thickets. I didn’t hear any bird calls.

I decided this was simply an afternoon stroll, not a bird photography day, so I headed into the wind with the hum of highway traffic behind me. I did take a picture of my own shadow with monopod, texturized by marshland grass. I’ll let you decide if it’s a trick of perspective, or if I really wear Herman Munster boots.

I didn’t see one other bird that day in all of that acreage. Until the very end … this juvenile Red-tailed Hawk perched over the wetlands on a tree snag. I snapped one quick shot, then saw him fidgeting as he looked back at my lens. I moved on and left him alone.

Juvie Red-tailed Hawk - ©ingridtaylar

I’m not giving up on Spencer Island, but I want to know, Washington friends, did I hit it at the wrong time? The migratory ducks are still here in Washington. The tide was low, probably accounting for the dearth of ducks and geese. But, I was surprised there was not a chirp from a robin or a wren or phoebe or a chickadee. Literally, not one sound of a bird. Was it something I said?

I couldn’t help but think of Rachel Carson’s Silent Spring — a muffled landscape, with no song of birds. It’s eery … depressing. I don’t know if people (outside of us nature geeks) realize how creepy this world would be without our feathered flyers. Go to Spencer Island on one of its quiet days if you ever want to find out.

Edited to Add (March 2, 2012) — On the local bird-sighting list I follow I just saw this report from Spencer Island, posted a week after I was there :):

“Our field trip today to Spencer Island yielded prolonged looks and listening to Fox Sparrows, Song Sparrows, Spotted Towhees, Pine Siskins and three wrens in the woodsy areas, plus nice views of Cinnamon and Green-winged Teal, Pintails, Gadwalls, and Lesser Scaup, Ruddy Ducks, and Ring-necked Ducks. Passerines were singing on territory, and GW Teal were displaying. We also had very nice close looks at perched Northern Harriers and Red-tailed Hawks. Probably the best bird of the day was a very cooperative American Bittern. 49 species”

By | 2012-02-25T21:35:54+00:00 February 25th, 2012|Birds, Blog, Pacific Northwest|7 Comments

7 Comments

  1. Nature in the Burbs February 26, 2012 at 2:28 pm

    I enjoyed reading your post. Now if you had forgotten to bring your camera, imagine how many birds you would have seen!

    • ingrid February 26, 2012 at 9:35 pm

      Isn’t that the truth. 🙂 (Thanks very much.)

  2. Glenn Nevill February 28, 2012 at 1:00 pm

    You would think that late February might be too soon for the birds to show up in great numbers.

    • ingrid February 28, 2012 at 1:51 pm

      Hi, Glenn, yeah, I’m going to give it another try. I was puzzled by the lack of bird we see year round, like robins. It’s almost like there were birds everywhere in the vicinity but on this parcel of land. Very strange.

      btw: I’m seeing exciting activity on the SF Peregrine list. Are you gearing up for another season of falcon-family photography?

    • ingrid March 5, 2012 at 11:37 am

      Glenn, I edited the above piece to add this at the end. This report comes from a local birding list, posted about a week after I was there. I had to have a little laugh on the disparity in sightings:

      “Our field trip today to Spencer Island yielded prolonged looks and listening to Fox Sparrows, Song Sparrows, Spotted Towhees, Pine Siskins and three wrens in the woodsy areas, plus nice views of Cinnamon and Green-winged Teal, Pintails, Gadwalls, and Lesser Scaup, Ruddy Ducks, and Ring-necked Ducks. Passerines were singing on territory, and GW Teal were displaying. We also had very nice close looks at perched Northern Harriers and Red-tailed Hawks. Probably the best bird of the day was a very cooperative American Bittern. 49 species”

  3. Glenn Nevill March 5, 2012 at 12:46 pm

    And sometimes they show up right after you pack up your camera and drive away.

    • ingrid March 6, 2012 at 9:50 pm

      That’s right. Or on the one day you don’t bring your camera.

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