Blog #7. Nebraska!
Hudsonian Godwit in flight with backlighting; white rump is obvious
I move camp 300 miles north
to Smith Creek Recreation Area at Beaver Crossing, Nebraska, about 7 miles
south of Utica, NE. Still solidly in cattle and rowcrop rural lands, mainly
flat as a pancake, with the occasional undulation… This is east-central
Nebraska.
Two Hudsonian Godwit in flight; note the black wing-linings of the trailing bird
Recent eBird reports
indicate that there have been migrant shorebirds in the area and give me a
kick-start in exploring the environs. There is no national wildlife refuge
here, just tiny towns, large farms and cattle pastures, and a few local waterfowl
production areas.
Two Hudsonian Godwits in water to right of flying Killdeer and with Blue-winged Teal in background. The seems to be classic stop-over habitat for the species--flooded stubble fields.
As with before, I see my
birds of interest in the human-managed landscape, not in the protected areas.
The protected water impoundments are too deep for the shorebirds and are
instead filled with Blue-winged Teal and Shovelers.
Hudsonian Godwit in breeding plumage. Probably a female because of large size and plain rufous belly
North of Gresham, I visit
a large expanse of flooded field that is busy with all sorts of birds. And lots
and lots of shorebirds of various types… I learned of the site via an eBird
report from Ruth Stearns, who earlier had reported 7 Hudsonian Godwits here. I
visit this site on six occasions. Every
time I visit, morning or afternoon, it offers a distinct list of birds.
My first visit to the
Gresham wetland produces 5 Hudsonian Godwits, 1 Marbled Godwit, many Wilson’s
Phalaropes, and Pectoral, Semipalmated, Least, Stilt, and White-rumped
Sandpipers, as well as 100 Yellow-headed Blackbirds, many Franklin’s Gulls, various
duck species, and Black-bellied Plover. This was Barry Hybrink’s field until he
recently sold it to a wetlands conservation trust (exact name not known). By 9
AM the gulls and godwits have moved elsewhere.
What I find over the next
3 mornings is that flocks of birds come and go all day long. Too bad I do not
know where they go off too!
The morning of the 16th
May, I get to the flooded field north of Gresham by sunrise, about 0600. I
immediately see a party of three Hudsonian Godwits foraging in the water
alongside an American Avocet. By 0625 the godwits were gone. I did not see them
depart.
Buff-breasted Sandpiper showing how it blends in with the corn stubble, making the bird hard to locate
Adjacent to the wet
field, on the other side the farm road where I am stopped, I scope the stubble field
in hopes of some grasspipers… I am not disappointed. There are two parties of Buff-breasted
Sandpipers, totaling 17 individuals as well as a single winter-plumage American
Golden-Plover.
The Buffies are feeding
actively, moving in a straight line through the stubble.
Another look at the same bird as above
They are not easy to
see because of the stubble and the sun. But I am lucky enough to witness two
cool things. First I see a bird do a single-wing display, where it raises one
wing high up and flashes its bright white underwing. A minute or so later, I
see a male do its mating display to three (presumed) females. In this display
the male raises its two wings wide and puffs out its breast—quite something to
see. There is a nice image of these two displays in the O’Brien shorebirds book
(page 192 and 191). As with some of the birds of paradise, the Buff-breasted
Sandpiper employs a lek mating system.
Six Buff-breasted Sandpipers in flight. They are agile and graceful fliers
The parties of godwits
and Buff-breasted Sandpipers and American Golden-Plovers that pass through here
are like unseen aliens, touching down, feeding a few days, then moving on
without being noticed. None of the informants I have spoken with in Nebraska have
ever heard of a godwit…
Orchard Oriole. Another common landbird in the open country of Nebraska
The landbirds here have
an Eastern tone: Wild Turkey, American Robin, Northern Cardinal, Baltimore
Oriole, Brown Thrasher, Eastern Kingbird, Eastern Bluebird. The Baltimore
Oriole is perhaps the most common songbird in the countryside. It is
everywhere, often seen far from trees, in roadside hedges or even out sitting
on the bare-earth of a plowed field. Here, this species behaves like an
open-country species.
Two male Baltimore Orioles tussling on the lawn at my campground; both survived the encounter...
My camp site is adjacent
to a small reservoir with a large mowed field with picnic tables. It is popular
with the people of Utica, who visit to swim or to walk the dog.
I share the tiny camping
space with an interesting road-warrior, who has no fixed mailing address and
lives out of his “camper.” Tony Sorensen has constructed a two-building home on
wheels. The main house (which has clapboard siding, a screen porch, and
windows) sits on the long flat bed of a large 6-cylinder diesel truck (1989
vintage). It is hand-constructed with unpainted wood, and looks a bit like an old
cabin.
Tony Sorensen's mobile lifestyle: truck-borne house, towed workshop, towed Nissan, and in foreground solar trike
The second (pulled) unit
is his industrial workshop, filled with heavy-duty workshop equipment that
allows him to repair or fashion just about anything he might need. Believe it
or not, he also pulls a small Nissan flatbed utility at the end of this rig.
Just to add to the picture, when Tony sets up camp, he brings out his hand-crafted
solar-powered electric tricycle (a large solar panel sit over the trike,
protecting Tony from the bright sun). Finally, Tony also sets up 2 small
wind-mills to generate electricity for the batteries that run all his home
appliances…. Most remarkable of all, Tony assures me that over the decade he
has been driving this set-up around the country, he has not once been stopped
by the police!
Western Kingbirds love the power lines
One morning I visited the
farm of Bob Romohr, who lives just east of the Gresham wetland. Bob plants
3,000 acres in seed corn and soy beans. He sells the seed corn to a nearby
Monsanto facility (now owned by Bayer). He told me that his acreage is about
the minimum a family can operate to generate a sustainable cash flow. He staunchly
supports the President’s tariff battle with China.
Bob showed me his
planter, which is state of the art. Hugely expensive, the planter uses
cutting-edge GPS and computer technology to efficiently plant his fields. The
farmers of America are firmly in the 21st Century.
Monsanto seed production facility, west of York, NE
Those not planting are
running cattle operations. There is a lot of pasture land in this part of the
country. Feedlots are a common site.
I should mention that Killdeers
are everywhere. That species is the common breeding wader in this part of the
heartland. They sit out in open fields, vocalizing. Also in these open fields I find mammals--Striped Skunk, Raccoon, and White-tailed Deer.
Skunk foraging out in stubble field. Skunks, Raccoons, and Deer show up out in open fields, doing their thing
Next stop, Aberdeen,
South Dakota.
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