By Beth
Sullivan
It is
that time of year again-when a naturalist wishes she had a clone to
be able to be everywhere at once to observe and enjoy all the changes
occurring. There is so much to do: stewardship on preserves, hikes,
flowers, gardens, bird watching, horseshoe crab tagging, butterfly
counting-the wonderful list goes on and on.
A perfect nest with a layer of green cherry leaves. |
This
week, the priority is the Purple Martin colony on Knox Preserve.
The
first “scout” was reported on April 17. These are usually the
fully dark adult males who make the trip up from the south, ahead of
the rest to scout out the best locations and sometimes reclaim a good
spot from the year before. That was my clue that is was time to get
the gourds up.
High rise nests
There
are 12 plastic gourds with crescent shaped entrances, designed to
encourage the Martins but deter invasive Starlings. The have porches
on the outside, and one set has an indoor porch as well. The systems
are set up close to each other and close to buildings, as these birds
actually prefer to live close to people. Centuries of dependence on
humans for their housing has created an interesting bond between
people and these birds, and the Purple Martins are truly tolerant of
all activity around them.
The Knox Preserve fields are lush and attract insects. |
The
very cold, wet spell we all endured earlier this spring took a
terrible toll on Purple Martins across the state. There were no
insects to be found over field or water, and these birds depend
solely on flying insects for their food. Many died. One bird, an
adult that had been banded at another colony, was found dead at Knox,
but I think most of our early birds did okay.
Little
by little, activity resumed. Another wave of migrants arrived at the
site. The weather warmed, insects hatched and took wing. Dragonflies
and butterflies make up a large part of the Purple Martin's diet, as
well as insects that get caught up high in the wind columns. The
birds all look healthy and strong.
The Knox wetland supplies mud for the nests. |
When I
lowered the gourds the first time, I was happy to see nests in
progress. This week revealed more nests and eggs. Each active nest
was strengthened by enhanced by straw, sticks and mud, and all were
lined heavily with green cherry leaves. Nine nests had a total of 38
eggs. Several had five eggs-a couple had one, which probably signals
that there will be a new egg laid every day until clutch of five to
six is complete. Incubation begins when the last egg is laid. The
date of first egg laying was between May 30 and June 2 for the first
nests, which puts estimated date of first hatchings around June 19
to 21.
From under the gourds, it is interesting to watch the activity as parents build nests. |
As I
approached the nests, the birds chattered. Yes, I chattered back.
None seemed alarmed. They flew off and circled when I lowered the
gourds and immediately flew back to them as soon as I raised them
back up again. No stress, no dive-bombing.
Mom and dad stay nearby and wait for the nest cleaning to finish. |
More nest visits planned
I will
check the nests again within a few days to get a sense of increasing
numbers of eggs and to get a greater accuracy of hatching dates. My
duties will continue as a nest cleaning occurs when the young are
between 10-15 days old to get rid of parasitic mites. Our hope is
that the DEEP biologists will return this year to band the young.
We have
a few great photographers in our midst, and I hope they will be able
to get some better shots that I can share with you as the season
progresses.
As soon as the gourds were raised, the parents return. |
We
suggest viewing the Purple Martins from the trails with binoculars,
so as not to disturb other birds nesting in the fields. The ticks are
terrible in the tall grass as well. But even from the distance, you
can enjoy the Purple Martins' movement and song. I hope you get out
and enjoy all that this season has to offer, including the song of
the Martins.
This nest had thick straw added to a deep base of mud. |
Photographs
by Beth Sullivan.
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