for members of the Carolina Bird Club, Inc., ornithological society of the Carolinas Volume 41 July/August 1995 Number 4 Witness the Mysteries of Migration Imagine yourself waking early on a September morning. There has been a rain storm the night before but it is beginning to clear. And although the trees are still green there is a restlessness in the air. That restlessness is calling to you, beckoning to you, changing you until you stretch out your arms and \ discover they are really wings. You begin to soar effortlessly through the air. Deep inside you feel the need to leave the only place you have known as home and look for a new territory, an environment you have never seen before. The trip will be arduous but if you are successful you will be able to return again to raise young of your own next year. That is a lot to imagine but even if you are a neophyte birder you must have tried this exercise a time or two as you have watched migrating birds in the fall. And that is exactly what we will be doing, watching and imagining, at the Fall CBC meeting, September 22-24 near Elkin, NC. Situated at the foot of the Blue Ridge escarpment, in what I call the upper Piedmont, the area is an excellent place to experience the fall migration. It the weather gods smile on us we should encounter a parade of passerines tiptoeing through the trees, a river of raptors flowing overhead (Broad Wings should be at their peak), and perhaps a few shorebirds dancing along the shores of the ponds and streams. Like our spring weekend in Greenwood. SC, this area is new to many of us ami should be well worth the exploration. A kettle of Broad-winged Hawks Field trips will cover a wide variety of habitats in the piedmont, along the escarpment and up into the Appalachian highlands. Most trips will include plenty of time for hawk watching. See the field trip sheet for details. Since many of the birds we will be seeing this weekend will be on their way to the southern hemisphere, it would seem prudent to learn something about where they are going and what they will encounter there. While working for the Peregrine Fund, Dr. Rob Bierrgaard, adjunct professor of biology at UNC-Charlotte, has been doing raptor research in Brazil for eight years. Friday night he will share with us what he has discovered about both endemic raptor species as well as what "our" birds are up to during their winter vacation. Then Saturday night a presentation by the Carolina Raptor Center will allow you to get acquainted with some very special birds up close and personal. You will have an opportunity to learn more about the natural history of our local raptors as well as hear about the work of the Center. From personal experience I know you won't want to miss this * presentation. Now that we have covered the who, what and when, its time to get back to the where in more detail. The weekend's activities will be headquartered at the Holiday Inn in Jonesville/Elkin (910-835- i 6000). It is located at Exit 82 » off 1-77. Rixims are $45.00 per night plus tax . When you make reservations mention you are with the Carolina Bird Club to get the reduced rate. To guarantee getting this rate make your reservation by AUGUST 31, 1995! Remember the end of September is the beginning of the fall leaf viewing time for this area. Rooms will fill up quickly. Judy Walker INSIDE Traveling Birdwatcher 2 Backyard Birding 3 Field Trip Reports 4 In The Field 6 New Members 8 The Traveling Birdwatcher A Serendipitous Warbler by Clyde Smith A funny thing happened on my way to see a Kirtland's Warbler in Michigan-I saw one at Point Pelee in Canada! I plan our vacations very carefully, keeping an eye open for birding opportunities. So as National Geographic Traveler articles on Ontario's Niagara region and Michigan's Upper Peninsula evolved into a late spring three-week trip, a plan for the perfect beginning and ending took shape. We would start with a visit to Point Pelee, Ontario for the last of spring migration and end with a Forest Service led Kirtland's Warbler field trip in Mio, Michigan. A previous commitment prevented our leaving until May 19, so when I joined Karl Konze and the Friends of Point Pelee field trip at 7:00 a.m. May 21 the word was "you should have been here the 10th." Apparently weather conditions were just right to stack up the largest number of birds seen in several years at the Point on that morning. (Aggie Tiessen, with whom we were staying at the Home Suite Home Bed & Breakfast, had a different explanation when I mentioned it the next morning at breakfast. She had two 75 year old missionary ladies staying with her that week, and after a disappointing day at the Point on the 9th one of them prayed for good birding the next day. Her prayers were answered! ) Our group on May 21 had good birding with abundant Eastern Kingbirds and Baltimore Orioles. A Mourning Warbler was spotted near the tip along with a beautiful Bay-breasted Warbler. We were working our way back toward the tram station around 9:30 a.m. when a Gray Catbird and a Blackpoll Warbler caught our attention. As we bunched up trying to get a good look at the Blackpoll, a young lady hurried up and excitedly told Karl that a Kirtland's Warbler had been sighted. Karl asked us if we wanted to try to find it and almost got trampled for his trouble. Amazingly, all we had to do was follow the crowd and soon we were noting the faint black streaks on the yellow sides and occasional tail wag of a first-year female Kirtland's Warbler. We followed its progress north and were able to see an eye ring along with the other field marks as birders from as far away as Toronto joined us. According to an account in the May 27 Toronto Globe and Mail the bird had been discovered near the tip of Point Pelee at 6:40 a.m. and was the first Kirtland's Warbler seen since an immature male was spotted two springs ago. My feelings afterward were a little hard to explain. I was elated at such a serendipitous sighting of a rare life bird, but although it seems strange, I was a little bit disappointed, too. The bird had foiled my plans for the perfect ending of our trip. I never did like to color outside the lines. The remainder of our trip went pretty much as planned, Niagara Falls, the Shaw Festival, Toronto, Soo locks, Whitefish Point, Pictured Rocks, Seney NWR, Mackinac Island and finally Oscoda County, Kirtland's Warbler Capital of Michigan. Kirtland's Warbler tours are offered by the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service from the Holiday Inn in Grayling, MI, and by the U.S. Forest Service from their District office at Mio, MI. I had chosen Mio as our headquarters with Grayling held in reserve if the Forest Service didn't deliver. On Saturdays, tours are offered at 7:30 a.m. and 11:00 a.m., and I was the first to arrive for the 7:30 a.m. tour Saturday, June 4. First we saw a video about the efforts to save the Kirtland's Warbler, one of the first birds to be placed on the endangered species list. We learned that the bird is very particular about where it chooses to nest. It nests only in the northern Lower Peninsula of Michigan on the ground in young jack pine forests growing on a special type of sandy soil called Graying Sands. They favor 200 acre + forests which are between 8 and 22 years old with trees 5 to 16 feet tall. Although the cutting and burning of the settlers created the favorable young forests, the creation of large open spaces favored the spread of the Brown-headed Cowbird from the grassy plains of the west. With the introduction of more recent fire suppression policies appropriate habitat disappeared and predation by cowbirds increased leading to the drastic decline of the Kirtland's Warbler. There were 500 nesting pairs when the first count was held in 1951, and the number fell to a low of 170 nesting pairs in 1987. Control of the Brown-headed Cowbird by trapping began in 1972, and controlled, burning was used to replace the natural fires which once created favorable habitat. There was no marked improvement, however, until a controlled bum in the Mack Lake area got out of control in 1980 destroying thousands of acres. Natural regeneration of the jack pine forest in this area led to a dramatic increase in the nesting population beginning from the low point in 1987. The count rose to 633 nesting pairs in 1994 and an even larger number is expected in 1995. The Mack Lake bum brought about a change in Forest Service policy as fewer controlled bums are used now and larger areas are cleared. Trees are now cut and chipped on site in a 50 year cycle and the forests replanted in a pattern to create the proper spacing and periodic openings which allow the dense growth of grasses and the lower branches of the trees. The revenue from sale of the trees is equal to about half the cost of the management program. As our rather large 7:30 a.m. group moved out to the Mack Lake site we immediately heard a Kirtland's Warbler singing, but we had to move to another bird our leader, Phil Huber, District Biologist, had staked out. He very accommodatingly occupied a high perch and sang for us in plain view, but steadfastly kept his back turned toward us. See Warbler, page 8 July 10, 1995—Whew! The summer is passing so quickly that I feel like I'm moving full speed ahead constantly. But isn't that how summer is supposed to be? I wonder what happened to those lazy, hazy days. The birds, too, seem to be in a rush, flitting hurriedly from tree to tree and feeder to feeder. The only creature moving in slow motion is a Great Blue Heron who has been on and aroimd the pond for the last four days. The bad news is he got one of our bull frogs; the good news is he should have plenty of fish. Perhaps that's why he’s staymg close by. We have had other birds, too. A Green Hpron spent a few hours with us on May 9, and we saw an American Redstart male in the woods. The next day a Solitary Sandpiper hopped its way around the edge of the pond, and a male redstart spent some time in the front yard. That's the first time we have seen one near the house. We also added two new birds to our property list. On May 12, CJ saw a Black-throated Green Warbler (#113), and on the 13th, two Northern Oriole males (#114) flew into the front yard, stayed five or ten minutes and then flew across the pond. They didn't seem to be fighting; maybe they were checking out possible territory. Also on the 13th, a pair of Killdeer acted as if they were looking for a possible nesting site near the pond. They walked up and down the grass by the pond, poking under clumps of marsh grass and the gravel around the edge of the pond. Evidently, nothing was just right. Things were relatively quiet from then until May 22 when we heard a Yellow- throated Vireo, and I saw him hop from branch to branch in an oak. We also heard a Hooded Warbler regularly, but he is in a different place than he has been the past three years. Early that morning CJ walked down by the creek that runs behind our house and two Louisiana Waterthrushes got quite angry with him. They flew around in the trees just chattering. Later that day we went back and heard lots of racket and saw two fledgling waterthrushes. Two days later, we left for five weeks. We visited friends and family in Indiana, Minnesota, South Dakota, Oklahoma and Arkansas. We spent three days in Minneapolis,. and I added seven birds to my life list; four of those in the Carlos Avery Wildlife Refuge just a few miles Backyard Birding with Frances J. Nelson from the city. We saw Scissor-tailed Flycatchers in Oklahoma and Arkansas as far east as the western outskirts of Little Rock. The scissor-tails were only in western Arkansas when we lived in Little Rock. May the birds are pushing eastward and eventually we will see them here. Because of our trip, we missed most of the June rain in our area, but we saw the benefits. The grass was about two feet high, but the goldfinches. Indigo Buntings and cardinals added splashes of color. Someone took care of the feeders while we were gone, so the birds fared well. When we left, we had one Ruby-throated Hummingbird; on our return June 26, we had four. On June 27, seven Great Blue Herons flew over the pond just above the trees. That's a first for us. We have seen them in groups before but always standing in water or roosting in trees. Does anyone know of a rookery nearby ? After we returned to the house, I was sitting on the sofa and saw a Black and White Warbler walk headfirst down a tree just two feet from the deck. We saw the bird for the next three or four days. I always thought that they just passed through here— guess 1 was wrong again. Since we were gone for so long, our backyard birding is rather sparse— thank goodness, I received letters from other birders. The first came from Jean McCoy, Greensboro, NC. She had a tale about Carolina Wrens for whom she put up a flower pot for them to nest in. They have watched the wrens for the past few years, seeing the babies tumble from the nest while their parents called from the nearby woods. But this year was different. She noticed the adults had stopped coming to the nest with food, but she didn't hear the adults calling. She could hear the babies calling and could see heads at the rim of the pot. Then five babies came tumbling out. Evidently the young birds could hear the adults. One appeared a little larger and appointed himself leader. He went to the edge of the deck with the otheft fol I® m|i n j | t over the edge! made a turn to the right and off throiLh tjh