Marathon Sunday

On Marathon Sunday, I came into a park full of runners.  The marathon route goes right through Pale Male and Lola’s territory.

I walked around the Great Lawn and saw a hawk skim just above ground level from the center of the lawn to the eastern edge.  The hawk grabbed a small bird and then jumped into a low branch of a small tree between two baseball diamonds.  The bird was the immature hawk that Lola has been tolerating and to some observers, has even been playing with.

The immature Red-tailed Hawk just after catching a bird on the east side of the Great Lawn.
Note the immature’s stripped tail rather than a mature’s solid red tail.
The immature also has a very light eye color, which will darken over time.
Just after the immature Red-tailed Hawk finished eating, Pale Male came in to chase it away.
Pale Male landed in a tree on the west side of the Great Lawn and the immature hawk went northwest out of sight.
Pale Male preens his feathers.
The fluffed up look of a cold day.
After looking for the immature hawks perch without success, I returned to the Great Lawn to discover Pale Male had moved to the East Pinetum.
Were he settled into a tree that was to be his roost for the evening.

Late Saturday Afternoon with Pale Male and Lola

There’s no doubt fall has arrived in New York.  It was in the low 40’s, the leaves have turned to wonderful fall colors.  Another sign of fall has arrived is the return of Buffleheads to the Reservoir.

Male Bufflehead
Female Bufflehead
After visiting the Reservoir, I walked south and ran into Pale Male on the Northwest corner of the Met.  Is he trying to avoid being seem on the surveillance cameras?
After about twenty minutes he moved about 20 feet, so he would have a good view of an area alongside the transverse, where there are rodents.  The cold weather had him fluffed up to stay warm.
After about twenty minutes, he flew off the Met and caught a mouse.  He flew 200 feet to catch his prey.  He must have incredible vision.
After eating, he went back to the Met.
Lola went up 5th Avenue…
…landing on a building around 88th Street and 5th Avenue.
Pale Male left the Met and looked to settling in for the night.
Lola moved to a building two blocks south of where she was…
…and then she flew east.
Pale Male followed.  We lost her, but found his roost for the evening in the East Pinetum.
As I let the park, there was a full moon in a clear, crisp fall sky.

Introduction

After all of the problems with the West Side Screech-Owls in the Spring of 2006, I wasn’t optimistic that there were any surviving Screech-Owls in the park.  Around Thanksgiving, after the leaves had fallen from the trees, I searched all of the known Screech-Owl cavities near the Rambles and in the North Woods.

I had no luck finding any owls, and even wrote in my blog, that I though 2006 might be the last year Screech-Owls were seen in Central Park.

In December, I received a note from Christine (Chris), who walks her wonderful dog Fig, in the Northwest of the park every evening that she had seen Screech-Owls.   I spent a few evenings looking for them without any luck.

In early March, I received emails detailing two different rescues of Screech-Owl babies up north.  Again, I went up to look and found nothing.

In late March, Chris wrote us again saying she had found the owls. What was wonderful, was that she had not only found the parents, but also a fledgling.  Luckily, the next day, I got to see and begun studying the Screech-Owls.

What follows is my account of the adventures and discoveries watching these three Eastern-Screech Owls in the Spring of 2007.

These photographs were all taken with natural light.  Advances in
digital photography make it possible to take pictures in very low
light.  The photographs were taken with a 500mm lens at
distances of 25-200 feet. 

The long exposures also brighten up the dark sky, so that it appears to
be daylight.  However, most of these pictures were taken after dusk.

As the nights darkened, natural light sometimes was replaced by
orange street lamps and green and red traffic signals.  You’ll notice some color shifts in the
photographs or blurry images.  To have avoided this completely, I would have needed to
use flash.  I decided that I would rather have the color shifts than
risk disturbing the owls with repeated flashes. 

I don’t think limited use of flash has any effect on the owls, but since this was part of a long term study, I wanted to be extra careful.  It’s also important to say how much flash photography disturbs the ambiance and those watching with you.  When I go birding, if I see a someone or a group watching a bird, I slowly join them before taking pictures.  Nature photographers in Central Park should take the same approach, and ask their fellow birders if they mind them taking flash pictures.  These birds don’t deserve an aggressive "paparazzi" style photo shoot.

For background on the Eastern Screech-Owl, there is basic information on The Owl Pages or the University of Michigan Museum of Zoology’s Animal Diversity Web.

Daylight Saving Time

Over the past two weeks, I’ve been unable to make it into the park after work before it gets dark, and certainly won’t be able to now that we’re on standard time.  So, I wanted everyone to know that this blog is only going to have weekend updates until late winter.

Other than it getting dark so early, late fall is an interesting time in the park.  The fall migration is ending, but there are still plenty of things to discover including interesting waterfowl and raptors.

A pair of swans are on the Lake, lots of uncommon Central Park birds are on the Reservoir including a Pied-billed Grebe, Wood Duck, Ring-necked Duck and Hooded Mergansers.  Raptors continue to migrate south over the park with sightings of Osprey, Cooper’s Hawks, Eagles and Turkey Vultures.

The leaves have turned to wonderful colors over the past few weeks.  If you have a chance, take a walk in the park before it’s too late.

Below are pictures of a Pied-billed Grebe from Saturday on the Reservoir.

Pied-billed Grebe
Pied-billed Grebe
Pied-billed Grebe

Lola and Pale Male on Sunday

Lola and Pale Male were both in a tree on the east side of the Great Lawn when I arrived in the afternoon.

Lola
Lola
Pale Male then flew to a tree on the west side of the Great Lawn, leaving a small snack for Lola.  Soon she flew over to join him.  They stayed in the tree for about an hour.
Near dusk they both flew north.  Pale Male stopped in a tree in the west Pinetum.
He was harassed by a number of birds and moved to another tree…
…with a view of the Reservoir and the Police Station.