South end of the beach today.
No piping plovers in evidence. Not a peep.
An
out of town birder with a big scope comes by and wants to
know if I've seen anything interesting. I tell him about
a flock of brant that just flew by, but he doesn't find
brant interesting. Another visitor wants to know if there
are piping plover chicks yet. Chicks? The parents just
got here! They probably haven't even laid eggs yet.
Visitors are sparse so I have lots of time to watch the
brant fly back and forth and scan the horizon for
gannets.
One
of the refuge volunteers who maintains the fences and
boardwalks and stuff like that stops by to chat. He gives
me the old line about piping plovers being a culinary
delicacy. Somehow, I didn't expect that from a refuge
volunteer. I get that from visitors sometimes, though
usually as a either a joke or a hostile comment 'cause
they want the beach back. He, however, insists
that piping plovers are eaten in large numbers in
Central and South America and thus our efforts at
protecting them are costing US taxpayers big bucks to
feed the world. I'm so shocked to hear this from a refuge
volunteer that I laugh it off. Folks, this is a legend!
Guess I can't call it an urban legend because it
circulates mainly in coastal communities as something
that is supposedly "widely known."
At
least I think it's a legend. Piping plovers mostly nest
on the Atlantic coast from Nova Scotia south to
North Carolina and in the Great Lakes area north
into Alberta, Canada. They normally winter along the
southern coast of North America from North Carolina
to Texas and the Gulf of Mexico. At least that's
what all my bird books say. Other species of plover
do live in or migrate through South America: semipalmated
plover and snowy plover (also endangered in the US) and
the American golden plover. So I've always believed
that the greedy beach development people who claim the
USA is spending gobs of taxpayers' money to provide tasty
endangered treats for people in South America were
confusing the piping plover with other plover species
that are far more likely to show up in South America. How
many piping plovers would make it to South America to be
eaten? Enough. Why am I letting this guy get inside my
head!?!
The
refuge manager stops by to chat. I don't tell her about
my odd encounter with the fellow volunteer. I've put it
out of my mind.
I
keep trying to make out what species of scoter that
little mini-flock just out of binocular range is. I read
an article in Birding about how to identify sea birds
from shore but all scoter shaped beings look alike to me
in the hazy distance.
No
piping plovers today. I'm batting 0 for 2 in the
invisi-bird quest.