Showing posts with label city hawks. Show all posts
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Friday, August 24, 2012

Looking For Zena 8/21--Jeff Johnson Searches for Another Personal Sighting of Pale Male's Mate

Donegal,
Late afternoon sortie into the Park the East 80th Street MET grounds entry. Oreo antenna check with nobody there. Metadata Time 1648.

Minutes later as I'm crossing The Great Lawn to sweep the west side I saw a Red-tail in the SW Beresford tower. Metadata Time 1652.
                                   Extreme enlargement.
By the time I reached the 81st Street CPW entry the Red-tail had flown. Metadata Time 1706.
 Beresford NW tower check also no joy. Metadata Time 1706.
 Back near the East Side drive an Oreo antenna check with no joy. Metadata Time 1714.
 Then moving south to go toward the top of Cedar Hill I was amazed to come upon Pale Male nested in a tree fork SE of that crossed sword King (Prince ?) Jaglello statue. Metadata Time 1715.
 He was patiently scoping things out from his perch. Metadata Time 1718.
SE of King Jaglello scene with Pale male in the upper left corner of the frame. Metadata Time 1719.
I  continued on to the Sailboat Pond checking the 927 Nest hoping that Zena would make an appearance. Metadata Time 1744.
I waited on the west perimeter of the Sailboat Pond and was a little creeped out by the "Hitchcock" like gathering above me. Metadata Time 1746.
 Ventured back to the south MET grounds and found Pale Make in some dense tree cover. Metadata Time 1823.
 He moved to an adjacent tree. Metadata Time 1824.
 He seemed to be preoccupied with something. Metadata Time 1825.
 Closer frame shows him using a lot of beak motion. Metadata Time 1626.
 Moving to a more westerly direction it's obvious now that he's having  dinner. Metadata Time 1830.
 I didn't see him carry anything up there which doesn't mean anything as I didn't have eyes on him until a few minutes ago. He had plenty of time to hunt and cache his meal.Metadata Time 1832. 
Pale Male scene south NET grounds. Metadata Time 1833.
 Back to the Sailboat Pond still hoping to see Zena with no joy. Metadata Time 1843.
Checking back with Pale Male who has decide to visit another tree.  Metadata Time 1859.
Another check of the 927 Nest at theSailboat pond with no one visible.  Metadata Time 1908.
 I make a last sweep along the south perimeter of Cedar Hill on my way out of the Park and there's a Red-tail shape gently bobbing in the top of this pine. Metadata Time 1927
 Pale Male taking in the setting sun !  Metadata Time 1928.
 Looking at him from a more northerly  perspective. Metadata Time 1931.
 South Cedar Hill scene with Pale Male in the almost spindly top of a pine. He launched due east a few minutes after this frame was taken. Metadata Time 1934.
 I hastened back to the Sailboat Pond hoping Pale Male ha a date with Zena planned but no one visible even as an overflight  at the time this frame was taken. Metadata Time 1940.

Had to depart scene disappointed with not having spotted Zena.
Jeff
Many thanks Jeff, for taking us along on the trail of Pale Male and  as Zena is out there you will find her, and as you'll take us along we're all very much looking forward to it.

Speaking of Zena, earlier today I mentioned I'd had a couple of possible hypotheses as to where Zena might be when she was missing beyond the first and unthinkable, that she had been poisoned.
One thought was that as two of her fledglings had disappeared, well for her as they'd gone off to rehab to be healed that perhaps she'd gone far afield to look for them.  She may have.
But also, first, do you remember when one of Mama and Papa's eyasses disappeared from the nest and the theory was that the little one had been stolen in the night by a Great Horned Owl?
Mama then became so super vigilant that she even lost some of her trust in her major watchers for a short time and began to sleep off the nest, (the weather had improved thank goodness) because it gave her an advantage in protecting it. 
 She became hyper-vigilant.

Now for part two of my thought which has to do with new Red-tail parents-- in these cases the behavior of new Dads, Vince at Fordham and Norman at the Cathedral nest.  Both were very young as Zena is when they first became parents.

While Hawkeye and Tristan were older very experienced Dads, who provided ample food for the family they also had more of tendency to be in evidence around the nest area not only to the eyes of their mates but also to the poorer eyes of hawkwatchers than did their replacements. 
First lets take Vince.  Vince was an excellent provider for Rose while she sat the nest.  He caught on to that part of the role right off but then he seemed to go missing for great swathes of time.  Eventually it was discovered that for at least part of the time during those mystery absences that he'd flown over to the NY Botanic Gardens and was sitting quite close to the Great Horned Owl Nest having a staring contest with the Great Horned Owls in the daytime.  

For whatever reason it appears that Vince knew the owls were a possible threat and he was letting them know he was in the game and he was serious.  He was being, as we've seen before, the hyper-vigilant new Dad and taking the possible war to their front door.  And he did keep Horned Owl Dad awake in the daytime when he would have no doubt much preferred to sleep.   
Next up our crazed Storm'n Norman of the Cathedral Nest.  Previously Tristan and Isolde had always had periodic attacks from their neighbors the Kestrels, the Crows, and the Peregrines from just outside the territory.  Mostly a pesky annoyance but still conceivably dangerous if the resident pair weren't paying close attention.

Norman, who took awhile to catch onto the fact he needed to feed Isolde before he completely stuffed himself would also be gone for great gaps of time while Isolde would come up for air from behind St. Andrews elbow hungry and obviously be looking for him.  (Eventually Norman did get the food thing down.)

We later realized that Norman had been extending his and Isolde's territory and had been spending great amounts of time defending those new boundaries.  Attacks on the nest took a steep down turn along with the rise of sketchy food deliveries.
It is a small sample but perhaps we could say that young hawk parents have more of tendency to defend borders and menace possible enemies in their early parenthood than older Dads who at least anecdotally become more interested in hands on, or shall we say talons on care of the young. 

It was reported that once the Fifth Avenue fledglings were off the nest that Zena rarely if ever participated in their feeding or training. 
 Is it possible that as a young mother, having spent many weeks caring for and beak feeding youngsters, that once they left the nest, her urge like the young dads, was more toward the defending-the-territory-and-menacing-possible-interlopers category?

Aggression towards interlopers is wired into Red-tails.  And the young have lots of energy to bring it on.  Whereas does it make evolutionary sense that the older more experienced parent might do better in the training role?

Therefore perhaps Zena was far less in evidedence once the young were off the nest because she was defending the perimeters of the territory whilst the hawkwatchers were sticking close to the nest and the "action" of watching Pale Male mostly feed and train the young? 
Remember that Zena did come and watch over the second poisoned fledgling when she was on the perimeter of the territory and may have been watching from distant perches all along as she guarded the perimeters of the territory and with her hawk eyes also watched the fledglings both from carefully selected perches.

Then when the two poisoned fledglings "disappeared" this could have made Zena even more diligent in looking for them somewhat further afield as well as defending the territory even more scrupulously.  Placing her even further away from the familiar well trodden routes of hawkwatchers.

It's a thought.

If you've not been by earlier today, there are two previous posts you won't have seen,  so keep scrolling down.

Happy Hawking!

Donegal Browne

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Jeff Johnson Spends Some Time With Pale Male and Opera Star, the Healthy Fifth Avenue Fledgling

Correction!  Due to distance and bad light Jeff Johnson may have misidentified Zena as Opera Star in some instances in this post.  More on this coming up! 

 Photographs and italicized commentary by hawkwatcher Jeff Johnson, who's been out daily helping to document the doings of the Central Park Red-tailed Hawks during the crisis of the two poisoned fledglings.  And today, still soldiering on in what looks to be a day with poor light and  threatening rain.

 Donegal,
Reached the Park just before 1400 and elected to probe quickly through the known haunts and then recon the west side more than I have been doing previously.

Oreo Antenna check from arch below Cleopatra's Needle.  1344 Metadata time.
 927 Nest check nobody visible.  Very overcast in the Park right now. 1404 Metadata time.
Jeff,  what is the grayish "something" which appears to be on the nest carriage, off to the right of the nest?

Still Hunt with "still no Pale Male". 1417 Metadata time.
Oreo Antenna perch check with no one visible. 1420 Metadata time.
 Beresford Tower check crossing The Great Lawn going west with no Red-tails visible. 1444 Metadata time.
 Rather than scan from ground level I moved along the path above the Park wall following Central Park West. Just south of a playground there near the corner of 84th Street was a Red-tail profile on the north roof tower corner.
1448 Metadata time.
 Building on 84th Street scene. 1452 Metadata time.

This is a building that is not visible from the Hawk Bench and therefore doesn't have an idiosyncratic name.

All these enlargements have been pushed in PhotShop CS6 and are borderline for ID credibility on their own. Based on looking at the Red-tail for almost an hour through 12x25 binoculars I think this is Pale Male. It's not readily apparent in these over saturated frames but the white patches near his wing leading edges and the dull grey coloration of his head and neck were  unmistakable through binoculars. 1452 Metadata time.
I moved steadily north trying to get better angles, but the distance for a 200mm lens can't be overcome. 
1457 Metadata time.
 Positive building ID. 1457 Metadata time.
  Note the street number on the awning.
 1504 Metadata time.  

Pale Male looks to be hunting and possibly watching prey patterns for later use.

1509 Metadata time.
 Pale Male readies himself to launch. 1510 Metadata time.
 Pale Male launched due south. 1510  Metadata time.
I scanned the Beresford and along the avenue south to the far wing of the American Natural History Museum and though I heard a Red-tail call near 78th Street it was distant so I headed back to the east side of the Park. Beresford SW Tower no one visible. 


Beresford NW Tower no one that is a Red-tail is visible. 
1514 Metadata time.
Back on the east side of the Park and a 927 Nest check shows a Red-tail in residence. 1603 Metadata time.

 It looks like Opera Star. Pushed enlargement. 
1608 Metadata time.
 1608 Metadata time.

Opera Star readies himself to launch. 1616 Metadata time.


Opera Star flew into the trees NNW of Kerbs Cafe by the Sailboat Pond. He wasn't vocalizing but he looks like he misses his early fledge days. 1622 Metadata time.

Had to depart the scene with Opera Star restlessly zooming from tree to tree and without having seen Zena anytime today.
Jeff


Perhaps Opera Star is learning to get into silent, quiet, hunting hawk mode,  in hopes of nabbing one of those pesky squirrels that keep eluding him.  

Though no doubt being weaned by one's parents isn't the most comfortable stage of life for any creature, Pale Male, the savvy experienced parent,  has taught many fledglings hunting lessons plus his personal "tricks of the trade".  And  I think that Opera Star will have learned Pale Male's lessons well.  He will soon be a grand hunter, just as his father is.



Next up--Hawkwatcher, photographer, and videographer Lincoln Karim took some very interesting footage of Pale Male in the rain.  The Monarch of Central Park uses his wings as an "umbrella" during the worst of a rain shower to shield his torso from becoming saturated with rainwater.  

He's a smart bird that Pale Male.
http://palemale-store.stores.yahoo.net/

Donegal Browne

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Trooper, the Sick Fledgling, Update 6 for July 25 PART 1 OF JEFF JOHNSON'S OBSERVATIONS

 Photo courtesy of www.palemale.com
Trooper, the sick fledgling, roosts for the evening.  
            (Why Trooper?  Because she IS a trooper!)

And here are Jeff Johnson's photos and commentary on Trooper's day of July 26.  Be prepared, though she'd looked some better earlier, she really is still quite frail.   

Her condition is very worrisome still.

 Photographs of Central Park Hawks and italicized commentary by Jeff Johnson.


Donegal,
Today was a checkered result of hope and realization. I hadn't planned on spending most of the day in the Park but as with all things Red-tail I 'm beginning to understand that they have they own schedule.  Managed to get to the Park  by 1330 and entered from the 86th Street 5th Avenue.

Trooper/Ailing Fledgling was still in the tree we left her in last night at the back of the MET face. 1358 Metadata time.
Trooper seen close looks ill but still better than she did on the evening of the 23rd. 1358 Metadata time.
Trooper (upper right quadrant) in W MET tree scene. 1358 Metadata time

Looking south over 84th Street at the tree (right half) where last night's fledge was found, because I heard a Red-tail call from this area. 1415 Metadata time
Unable to find the other Red-tail I proceeded down 5th Avenue into the 79th Street entry and caught a hint of red in a tree above the Three Bears only t0 be spoofed by the same reddish pigeon that fooled me last week. 

Time out for a bit of pigeon trivia.  I've read that genetically, red should be the dominant color of feral pigeons.  Looking at any urban landscape we know that isn't the case and no one, last I knew, has figured out just why that is? 


927 Nest check nobody visible. Day looks to be CAVU so all I need is to see soaring parents against a beautiful blue sky. 1454 Metadata time
 Working my way NW I check the Oreo Antenna from the arch just south of Cleopatra's Needle.with no joy. 1504 Metadata time
Back with Trooper at the rear of  the MET. 1507 Metadata time 
 1549 Metadata time
Though Jeff thought there might be a bulge in her crop from eating the supplemental food that was left for her which may be true, but I'm concerned that she looks to be losing even more muscle mass.  This kid needs to eat more and have supplemental vitamin K. She needs to go to the "Horvath Rehab Spa".
Trooper/Ailing Fledgling decides to fly to the north side roof wall at the back of the MET. 1558 Metadata time 
Ailing fledgling on north wall seen close. 1559 Metadata time
I hope Jeff will forgive me for cropping this wide shot down so far,  but I needed a documentation photo as there is a difference in opinion as to what happened next and which fledgling this one was and which fledgling did the next activity.

This young hawk appears to be Trooper the sick fledgling.  Do others agree?

 And here is the wide shot.  Same slumped appearance.

 Ailing fledge hops down from the wall into a private water hole. 
 1602 Metadata time.
 (Many thanks to Lincoln Karim for supplying the private water hole.)
 Fledgling indulges herself by going beak first into her private pool. 1603 Metadata time.

Between  sometime after 4:02 and and sometime around 4:03 What happened?  

 Some other watchers identify this fledgling as Opera Star, the fledgling who isn't sick.
 Still others like Jeff, identify her as Trooper, the fledgling who is very ill from possible secondary poisoning.


Jeff's commentary for this photo reads- I missed the crucial frame but it still seems apparent from the cant of her head that this Red-tail is quaffing water. Yes, Red-tails do drink.  1603 Metadata time.

Yes they do drink, though for the longest time, and possibly still, the Red-tail literature, the scholarly writings created by PhD's questioned whether they did or not.   

Note the  time is still within the minute of 4:03pm.
Red-tail water dance. 1605 Metadata time.

And then she does this!   

From behavior alone, had I not ID'ed the hawk on the building, moments before,  I would say this is definitely not Trooper she just isn't up to it.  It absolutely has to be Opera Star.

 But unless all the watchers missed a switch, maybe they did, within that minute or we all misidentified the hawk on the roof in the first place and I don't think so after looking at the cropped roof photo again....  

Go ahead,  scroll back up again, we'll wait,  and look for yourself at the crop one more time.  That is Trooper!  Could there have been a switch which that many eyes looking on and missed? I don't think so.
 Red-tail surfing. 1605 Metadata time.

 Refreshed Red-tail. 1606 Metadata time.

 And with that lovely image in my eye, and the chance that exhaustion is making me miss something in this scenario,  I'm turning in.  The rest of the bath and the other half of the activities of the 25th will go up for your inspection later this morning.


If you are up for the day, continue on down and check out the doings of the Franklin Fledglings.


Then check back in for the second half "Who's the Hawk?"

The Franklin Institute Fledglings are out doing fledgling things and looking marvelously healthy, perching in fascinating spots,  and looking downright mischievous.  Nice photos! 

Check it out on the link below.
http://sunnydixie.blogspot.com/

Donegal Browne