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Hearing things

Friday, May 16th, 2014
Rose-breasted Grosbeak (female), Beech Hill Preserve, Rockport, Maine, 16 May 2014.

Rose-breasted Grosbeak (female).

On account of it being spring migration, I get to Beech Hill pretty early these days, usually about six a.m. Today I didn’t get there until 6:30, but it was still nice and quiet. Quieter than usual, in fact, without Jack’s jingling tags. (I left him at home with our visiting friend Boone, who’s a rather dark-coated canine for a walk in the tick-infested woods.) Quiet except for the voices of birds, I mean. Let me describe some of the sounds  you’re liable to hear on an early morning hike up a coastal hill here on the 44th parallel.

American redstart, Beech Hill Preserve, Rockport, Maine, 16 May 2014.

American Redstart.

Right away you’ll hear the warblers, several species: the ringing teacher, teacher, teacher! of the ovenbird, the rising buzzy hiccup of the Northern Parula, the cyclic witchity-witchity-witchity! of the Common Yellowthroat. Then you’ll likely make out some short, clipped whistles separated by pauses; these belong to the Blue-headed Vireo. You’ll hear the clear, sweet Please, please, pleased to meet you! of the Chestnut-sided Warbler, and the cyclic weesa-weesa-weesa of the Black-and-White Warbler. In the near distance, you’ll hear the Eastern Towhee’s declarative Drink your tea!

And you’ll hear more subtle calls, like those random squeaks and chatterings coming from somewhere in the brambles, proof that a Gray Catbird lurks down there like an old man muttering to himself. Or the subtle, disjointed whistles of a Rose-breasted Grosbeak—a sound that carries a lot farther than seems possible.

You’ll find that many faint (to human ears) birdsongs carry a long way when you stop to listen closely and gauge distances. It’s no wonder individual species can pick out just the sound they’re attuned to hearing.

Depending on the weather exactly day in May, you’ll hear other natural sounds, such as the one I heard a couple mornings ago, when a slight breeze ruffled the very new leaves on the poplar. It sounded like a sigh. Woodpeckers are still drumming: the rat-a-tat, tat, tat, tat of a Yellow-bellied Sapsucker; the rapid paradiddle of a Downy Woodpecker; the loud beats of a Pileated Woodpecker, which sort of trickle off at the end. If you pay really close attention, you might hear (or feel in your chest) the low, breathy booming of a Ruffed Grouse, which also speeds up as it progresses.

Savannah Sparrow, Beech Hill Preserve, Rockport, Maine, 16 May 2014.

Savannah Sparrow.

This past week there’s been road work happening at Route 1 about three miles away, and they’ve been starting early, and you can hear the distant clang and boom of dump trucks and earth-moving machines. Then, as morning progresses, you’ll hear the whistle of a Rockland train.

When I heard the train whistle this morning, I thought of how many of our modern sounds—the rush of car tires on blacktop, the blatterings of semi engines, the drone of planes overhead—are really so very recent, and how we no longer hear sounds that were so familiar to generations of humans before us. Like the clatter of horses’ hooves on cobbles or lowing of working oxen. But we do have in common the distant barkings of dogs.

Curiously, my best bird sighting of the day was a silent one. I’d been standing on the trail peering up into the swiftly thickening canopy in the direction of a singing Black-throated Green Warbler, when a large brown bird popped up onto a nearby branch. A female Rose-breasted Grosbeak. As I stood motionless, she fluttered nearer, poking about in the new green buds.

Spring birding to me is mostly a listening experience, but occasionally you do have to rely on your eyes.

Beech Hill Preserve
Beginning at 6:30 a.m., I hiked all trails (and at 2:30 p.m., I hiked the open trail again).

1. Tufted Titmouse
2. Ovenbird
3. Black-throated Green Warbler
4. Northern Parula
5. Chestnut-sided Warbler
6. Blue-headed Vireo
7. Black-capped Chickadee
8. Common Yellowthroat
9. Black-and-White Warbler
10. American Robin
11. Eastern Towhee
12. Gray Catbird
13. American Redstart
14. Rose-breasted Grosbeak
15. American Goldfinch
16. Nashville Warbler
17. Northern Flicker
18. Least Flycatcher
19. American Crow
20. Veery
21. Blue Jay
22. Pileated Woodpecker
23. Ruby-throated Hummingbird
24. Brown-headed Cowbird
25. Field Sparrow
26. Eastern Phoebe
27. Song Sparrow
28. Common Loon
29. Savannah Sparrow
30. Wood Thrush
31. Mourning Dove
32. White-throated Sparrow
33. Herring Gull
34. House Finch
35. Northern Cardinal
36. Yellow Warbler
37. Yellow-bellied Sapsucker
38. Hermit Thrush
39. Black-throated Blue Warbler
40. Blackburnian Warbler
41. White-breasted Nuthatch
42. Great Crested Flycatcher
43. Osprey
44. Tree Swallow (v)
45. Scarlet Tanager†

Elsewhere

46. House Sparrow
47. Broad-winged Hawk
48. Red-tailed Hawk

v = Voice only
*Also elsewhere
*Voice only elsewhere
†First-of-year bird

Tiny fly, Beech Hill Preserve, Rockport, Maine, 16 May 2014.

Tiny fly.

 

Heavenly blue

Monday, September 6th, 2010
Red-eyed vireo, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 06 September 2010.

Red-eyed vireo.

Thank you, Nature, for this gorgeous morning. The Labor Day holiday. Up early enough, to the hill in angular light. Cool again but not so breezy as yesterday.

Eastern towhee, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 06 September 2010.

Eastern towhee.

Soon after we began our hike I heard the quay! alarm note of a red-eyed vireo. This species has been quite silent lately—as have many usually vociferous species—never mind the thousands of individual notes and phrases it utters during high summer. But its numbers remain high. You’ve just got to look instead of listen. Except when they’re alarmed and call quay!

The first little batch of chickadees brought a couple red-eyed vireos near. Also yellow-rumped warblers (as usual) and white-throated sparrows. In the distance I heard a flicker.

Approaching the summit, Jack and I came upon another gang of chickadees. Also yellow warblers, more vireos, and a ruby-throated hummingbird.

Such a lovely sky today. Such a lovely shade of blue. And such a bright sun over the water of the bay. Sails in the bay. Refreshing dry breeze coming from the west. Jays in the distance. A solitary savannah sparrow on the open trail.

Yellow-rumped warbler, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 06 September 2010.

Yellow-rumped warbler.

Coming back over the top, I saw—and got photos of—a small bird that looked to be a vireo or warbler. It had a dark eye-line. It had a grayish cap and could’ve passed for a red-eyed but for its very yellow sides and belly. A warbling vireo? A Philadelphia vireo? Another red-eyed? A Tennessee warbler in yellow light? It seemed to have the bill of a vireo. But even after looking at the photos later, I could not be sure.

Coming down through the lower wooded trail, the voices of more chickadees got me looking at white-breasted nuthatches and brown creepers and a female black-throated blue warbler. Also a chestnut-sided and eastern phoebe.

It might not sound like much of a hike, but each moment seemed so full and pure that I tried to elongate that moment, to make time stop. Jack and I spent nearly two and a half hours on Beech Hill this morning. True, we ran into a few humans—even a dog—and had some conversations (and sniffing). But mostly we simply stopped and looked and listened and felt the warmth of the sun or the kiss of the breeze or the slight trace of the silky web against our faces

Later, in a backyard in Camden, I enjoyed the company of friends and the appearance of waxwings, three crows, a tree swallow, and a pileated woodpecker.

Returning home, I saw some geese in a field and watched a vulture and a raven in separate expanses of far, deep, heavenly blue.

Yellow-rumped warbler, Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 06 September 2010.

Yellow-rumped warbler.

Beech Hill List
Beginning at 7:15 a.m., I hiked all trails.

1. Black-billed cuckoo (voice)
2. Red-eyed vireo
3. Black-capped chickadee
4. Common yellowthroat
5. Gray catbird
6. Ovenbird
7. Eastern towhee
8. Yellow-rumped warbler
9. White-throated sparrow
10. Blue jay
11. American crow (voice)
12. American goldfinch (voice)
13. Cedar waxwing
14. Northern flicker
15. Song sparrow (voice)
16. Ruby-throated hummingbird
17. Yellow warbler
18. Unknown vireo
19. Savannah sparrow
20. White-breasted nuthatch
21. Black-throated blue warbler
22. Chestnut-sided warbler
23. Brown creeper (voice)
24. Eastern phoebe

Elsewhere

25. Herring gull
26. Pileated woodpecker
27. Tree swallow
28. Turkey vulture
29. Common raven
30. Canada goose

Isle au Haut, from Beech Hill, Rockport, Maine, 06 September 2010.

Isle au Haut.

 
Bird Report is a (sometimes intermittent) record of the birds I encounter while hiking, see while driving, or spy outside my window. —Brian Willson



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