In 1905, the Duwamish native Cheshiahud told The Seattle Times that he could no longer catch trout in Lake Union because “too much house now — they all gone.” Seattle’s city-central lake was then known to the Duwamish as meman harsh, or “little lake,” surrounded by marshes and streams that fed both the lake and the Duwamish people.
European settlers named it Lake Union, on the promise that it would be the unifying body between Lake Washington and Puget Sound — which it later was, after Hiram M. Chittenden helped breach the land barriers by dredging the Fremont area and making way for the ship canal and the Ballard locks. The urban development of the lake began with lumber mills and ended with near-complete industrialization of its shores.
Today, almost all edges and curves of the lake are laden with industry, marine repair yards, seaplane docks, yacht and boat marinas, and what remains of Seattle’s houseboats, the most famous of which was featured in Sleepless in Seattle. There are precious few green spaces for birds. And, barriers like bulkheads take the place of sloping haul-outs. The park at South Lake Union is one exception to the urbanized rule, where the renovated greens invite flocks of Canada Geese, bathing crows, roosting cormorants, an occasional merganser, and a resident group of American Coots who forage on the lawn.
I timed my last visit, accidentally, with the end of goose bath time. All birds are fun to watch as they bathe … feathered propellers churning up the currents. I consider it a privilege when they allow me to photograph during this most vulnerable activity. Canada Geese put on a particularly vivid display, with their size, the ensuing turbulence, and the vocal bonding that pairs engage in, while bathing together. I caught the tail end, and mostly the preen. I was in a desaturated mood, hence the muted tones of these shots I processed in Lightroom and Nik (using Tonal Contrast, Color Stylizer, and Pro Contrast).
1 Source: Lake Union Virtual Museum