The Marvelous in Nature

Hairy berries and velvet twigs

Staghorn Sumac

Between all the gray and white and evergreen of the winter landscape, nature provides the occasional little pop of colour. The deep red of sumac berries is one of my favourites. These particular sumac trees were photographed at the Rouge, but really the tree is so common you could find it just about anywhere. It favours scrubby, disturbed and edge habitats, so it’s usually associated with young fields, and woodlot and road edges. The main criteria are lots of sun and well-drained (not swampy or regularly flooded) soil.

Staghorn Sumac

There are several species of sumac in North America (and many more through the rest of the world), but the one that grows in abundance here in the northeast is the Staghorn Sumac. It is so named because the velvety texture of the young branches resembles the newly-grown antlers of a male deer (stag). Despite that I associate this feature with sumacs, not all species have hairy twigs.

Staghorn Sumac


For most people, probably what comes to mind when they think of sumacs is the brilliant displays they put on in the fall. The leaves change colour most commonly to a brilliant red or red-orange, but can run the gamut from yellow to purple.

Staghorn Sumac

Interestingly, individual sumacs are either male or female, but not both on a single tree as is the case with many tree species. Only the female sumacs form berries at the end of the summer, males drop their flowers and then remain bare. While flowering, male plants have greenish-yellow flowers, while those of females are pinkish and much more tightly clustered. This page by Brian Johnston provides an excellent reference to telling the two genders apart.

Staghorn Sumac

A grove of sumacs is actually many stems growing from a single root system, and are, as a result, a single plant. Once germinated, a sumac will continue to put out new shoots through “suckers”, long underground roots that pop up a new stem some distance away from the original. Any given stem may last a couple decades, but a root system as a whole can last much longer. New stems can grow up to 15 feet from the mother plant, so sumacs have the ability to spread over a large area of ground, and don’t always respect boundaries like property fences. They spread like crazy, and within ten years can completely take over what used to be an open area (the hill I used to toboggan down as a kid is now completely choked with sumac). A grove forms a nearly continuous canopy that often prevents other plants from growing in the dense shade beneath it.

Staghorn Sumac

Sumacs have been used historically in a number of ways. Native Americans would harvest leaves in their fall colours and dry them, then smoke them, often in combination with tobacco. The stems were used to make pipes. The ripe berries, picked at the end of summer, can be soaked in hot or cold water to make a tangy tea-like drink, or as a gargle to soothe a sore throat. The roots can also be made into a tea that was used to stop bleeding. The berries can be used to make dyes. The bark and leaves are full of tannins that have been used in tanning processes.

The berries are rich in fats and vitamins, and are an excellent food source for hungry animals, especially migrating birds. For some reason, however, they’re not a favourite, and berries may remain on trees until spring, when most other food sources have been depleted. Perhaps it’s due to the fuzzy skin? In any case, these spring berry caches can be an important diet item for spring migrants. For this reason sumac would make a great addition to a bird-friendly backyard, but you need to have enough space for them to spread a bit (and for you to have both male and female trees, to get berries), or you’ll be spending a lot of time cutting back saplings! If you have the inclination to try, the trees can be easily propagated from a cutting taken from the root system of a mature tree in late fall, once the tree goes dormant, or by transplanting a young seedling.

Hiking the Rouge

Rouge Valley

Today was Family Day here in Ontario, a newly-created holiday courtesy of our provincial premiere, who believed that the unbroken stretch between New Year’s Day and Easter was just too long for an employee to reasonably have to suffer through. This was the first year the new holiday has been in effect, and there’s still some kinks to be ironed out. Federal employees such as postal workers and some unionized groups were on the job today because the holiday hasn’t been negotiated into their contracts.

Rouge Valley

Blackburnian had the day off today, however, and I’m basically self-employed at the moment and take whatever days I want off, so we decided this afternoon to take advantage of the mild temperatures and head out to the Rouge Valley, out in the east near the Toronto Zoo. Back when I was in university I had a job for a couple summers inventorying the birds of the Rouge Park. It was very informal, I basically spent the summer hiking around as I pleased, trying to cover everywhere but not following any sort of rigorous protocol. It was a fabulous job, and I have a very fond spot for the Rouge because of my time spent there getting to know it and its birds. Despite this, I’ve rarely been back since then, and I’d never been there in winter.

Rouge Valley

The top photo is an image of the valley, taken from the top of a high bluff overlooking the Rouge River. Blackburnian’s standing at the top of the cliff, to give you a sense of scale. This isn’t a little bluff that you’re going to shimmy down to the water. The Rouge Valley contains two primary rivers, the Rouge and the Little Rouge, which joins it. This is the Little Rouge. Doesn’t look so little here, but the Rouge is a bit wider and deeper. Most of the river is upland forest, but there’s the odd patch of wetland here and there.

Civilization in the distance

The Rouge is a gorgeous, mature woodland through most of the Park’s valleys, and it can be easy to lose yourself among the extensive habitat. However, reminders of the city next door are hard to ignore. On the horizon are apartment buildings and rooftops. The trails run 1.6 km along either side of the river, between two roads. Road noise from the city carries the short distance into the park. People come out here to walk their dogs, and many of the dog owners don’t pick up after their pets.

Signs of people

Or themselves.

Rouge Valley

But the scenery is beautiful. The trails cover a number of different habitats, starting in scrubby meadow at the edge of the woods, passing through a powerline corridor, and then entering into mature upland forest. It’s a mixed deciduous-coniferous forest, with the evergreen component mostly hemlock. The trees here are no western Red Cedars, but put in perspective are pretty impressive themselves.

Hermit Thrush

We didn’t see many birds. Of course, winter birding is like that, very hit-or-miss and sparse even when there’s hits. This guy was the indisputable highlight of the outing. A Hermit Thrush, very out of place in the Toronto snow. Seeing a Hermit in the Toronto area isn’t unusual, per se, but it’s certainly very uncommon. This is the first one I’ve seen around here in the winter. Virtually all Hermits leave the province for the winter, though they don’t go far and may winter in the northeastern states.

Hermit Thrush with Black Cherry berry

This guy had found himself a stash of Black Cherry berries. I didn’t even notice the cherries until I saw him pop one. I watched him eat three or four before a movement I made, possibly shifting my weight or adjusting the camera, startled him and he flew off to a nearby hemlock.

Black cherry fruit

Frozen berries such as these are a large component in many overwintering birds’ diets. Two species of northern birds (Pine Grosbeak and Bohemian Waxwing) will feed pretty much exclusively on frozen berries such as crabapple, chokecherry, buckthorn, hawthorn, etc. There seemed to be a fair bit of Black Cherry in the forest, which should give the Hermit Thrush lots to eat.

Flock of robins

The first group of birds we came across were these robins, perhaps 20 of them. Nearly all robins leave the Toronto area in the winter, too, although in recent years increasingly more will stick around through the winter and feed on frozen berries in the woods as well as urban gardens. Another great reason to plant berry-bearing bushes!

Pished off Black-capped Chickadees

We found a few groups of chickadees foraging in cedar stands along the floodplain of the river. Blackburnian pished at all of them, but these were the only group to respond strongly. They were seriously pished off! You can even see the right one yelling, “dee-dee-dee-dee-dee!” Chickadees drop the “chick-a” from their call when they’re responding to perceived threats or dangers. Some research has suggested the number of “dee”s is correlated with the seriousness of the threat, with more meaning a greater danger.

Red-breasted Nuthatch

This Red-breasted Nuthatch pished in with one of the flocks of chickadees. It was the fourth and final species of the outing. I was thinking as we were leaving that it wasn’t a great diversity or abundance of birds, and would’ve made for a very lacklustre Christmas Bird Count. I loved the haziness of the periphery of this image created by peeking through a gap in the foliage.

We walked nearly 4 km on very uneven, slippery trails (not groomed trails, so they were simply packed down by many feet, and every step you were trying not to slide). It’s the furthest I’ve walked since the fall, I’m pretty sure, and the addition of the trail condition means we’ll probably be feeling achey legs tomorrow! Ah, but it was good to get out.

Feeling deficient in sunlight

Sunshine

Yesterday and today were gorgeous. The sun was out, the sky was mostly blue with the occasional puffy cloud. The sunshine was much appreciated, and I took advantage of the warming rays to go for a short walk. Yesterday on the morning news they said that to that point we’d only had 20 hours of sunshine (not overcast) so far this February. In an average February the Toronto area would see about 110 hours over the full month. So we’re a little deficient this year.

If you’re like me, long stretches of overcast skies can start to wear at you. I find the winter rather long, and beginning usually in January I begin to itch for the spring to arrive (and it’s not just because, as an Ontario naturalist, that’s when all the activity starts, nor is it strictly that I find the minus temperatures difficult to enjoy being out in).

Blue sky

Many people will go through periods of the “winter blues”, characterized by low energy and depressed enthusiasm for things. A more severe form of this is SAD (Seasonal Affective Disorder) or SSAD (subsyndromal SAD, slightly milder), and sufferers show symptoms of mild or severe depression, occasionally (but rarely) even becoming suicidal. It’s generally associated with decreased sunlight during the winter months, both in the form of shorter day lengths and increased numbers of cloudy days. The exact mechanism affecting the brain is unclear.

Highway-side wetland

In northern latitudes it can be very common. Here in Ontario, studies have shown that 2 to 3% of the population suffers from SAD in the winter (no mention of whether most of these live in the northern part of the province). In Alaska, nearly 9% of people may suffer from SAD, and a further quarter of the population may have the less severe SSAD. An even higher 20% of people in Ireland and Scandinavia may be affected by SAD. Some studies have suggested there may be a genetic basis to the disorder (Icelanders, including those of Icelandic descent in other regions of the world, are resistant to the disorder), and research has found that women are up to eight times more likely to be affected than men (think it has anything to do with our natural hormonal mood swings?).

Sunshine

The treatment? Usually exposure to specially designed lamps, which help compensate for the lower natural light levels. Sometimes antidepressant medication is also prescribed. The lightbox mimics light levels on a partly-cloudy day (about 10,000 lux, whereas cloudy days are around 3,000 lux, sunny days 50,000 lux, and indoor light only about 400 lux). About 30 minutes a day exposed to this lightsource helps most sufferers. Since we don’t know for sure why people suffer from SAD, we can’t say for sure why more light helps, but there’s substantial proof that it does.

People with milder symptoms (the “winter blues” or SSAD) may simply be helped by spending more time outdoors, particularly if combined with regular exercise, such as going for a walk during your noonhour. Taking vitamin supplements, particularly vitamin D which your body needs sunlight to produce and so many people are deficient in during the winter, may also help.

Happy cat

My personal belief is that the cats have got it right. Look at this guy, doesn’t he look like one happy cat? And it’s probably because he’s been able to stave off SAD by lying in sunny puddles all day. I enjoy a good curl-up in the sun, too, but unfortunately it’s much harder to find a human-sized puddle than it is a cat-sized one.

Sunset

The days are getting longer now. December 21 was the winter solstice, the shortest day of the year. The spring equinox, the day when day and night are equal, will be March 20. Today in Toronto sunrise was at 7:16am and sunset at 5:48pm. In two weeks, at the end of the month, those times will be 6:56am and 6:04pm – 36 more minutes of daylight. By St. Patrick’s Day, just a month from now, sunrise will be 7:26am (don’t forget daylight saving) and sunset 7:26pm (there’s a neat coincidence) – nearly an hour and a half more daylight than we have now. So cheer up, fellow winter-weary, there’s light on the horizon!

the Valentine bird

Female Northern Flicker feathers

One of the cool things about being a bander (or visiting a banding station, or going out with an independent bander) is the opportunity to see live birds up close, at a distance that you’re only likely to view them otherwise if they crash into your window (and hopefully that doesn’t happen too often). Lots of details that you might not notice when the bird’s in the field being viewed through binoculars can be seen easily with the bird in the hand.

Female Northern Flicker feathers

Female Northern Flicker feathers

The above photos are a great example of this. Over the last few years I noticed that some of the spots on Northern Flickers were heart-shaped. But only on the females! The males had round spots in the same areas. I won’t claim that this will hold true over a large sample size or across a broad geographic area, but still thought it was really neat. The funny thing is, despite this observation I never took any photos specifically of the spots! So these are cropped from full-bird photos.

Here’s the male for comparison:

Male Northern Flicker feathers

I’ve worked for many, but the station I’m primarily affiliated is the Tommy Thompson Park Bird Research Station in Toronto, Ontario. There are many such stations across both Canada and the US, as well as other continents; I know Britain has a huge ringing contingent, and I know of ringers/banders in most other parts of the world.

Banding, as touched upon in the chickadee post, is not only an invaluable scientific tool for studying bird populations, it’s also a great way to share birds and the natural world with people – kids in particular just love seeing the birds up close. If you have the chance I highly recommend finding out if there’s a banding operation in your area, and seeing if you could visit (most stations are open to the public some or all of the operating season).

A male Northern Flicker, the whole bird. The more traditional way to tell that it’s a male is by the black “moustache”, which the female lacks. :)

Male Northern Flicker

The bad lands of South Dakota

Badlands National Park, SD

Yesterday we got another dump of snow, a good six inches worth, which piled on top of the foot we got last week, which was on the foot from the week before, with very little melting in between. It’s a shame that I’m not more into winter sports, because it seems the conditions out there at the moment are perfect for just about any of them. However, given that my pastime is hiking, and hiking in knee-deep snow is not only a lot of work but also results in very wet feet, it doesn’t work as well for me. I should learn to snowshoe, but haven’t.

So for those of you who need a short break from all the snow, like I do, I offer some sweltering hot South Dakota grasslands in the summer. I was sorting out some of the pictures last night, and thinking fondly of the warm temperatures. These were taken last July, during a cross-country car trip (final destination was a fall employment contract in British Columbia). I tried to pace myself so that I could make some stops along the way and do some birding, and the formations of the badlands combined with the birdlife made it a target destination.

Badlands National Park, SD

When I first got there it was overcast and lightly raining, and I was a little disappointed at the muted colours and potential for low bird activity. Little did I know how preferable this was to the clear sky! I had put on jeans and a long-sleeved shirt when I first arrived, but within half an hour of the sun coming out I’d stripped off as much clothing as was socially acceptable and lathered myself up with sunscreen.

The formations are caused by erosion of soft sediment and volcanic ash over the course of millions of years. The landscape has gone through many changes, starting out as a large sea some 75 million years ago, becoming lush, wet floodplains about 40 through 25 million years ago, and then undergoing regional uplifting some 5 million years ago that began the erosion resulting in the formations seen today. Because of the area’s wet history, many well-preserved fossils can be found in the layers, often exposed by erosion (I didn’t see any while I was there, but I was focussed more on the wildlife). I took so many photos of these cool formations, but they’re a little like mountains – when you look back at the photos, they all sort of look the same, even though each one seemed marvelous and new when you took the picture.

Badlands National Park, SD

I loved the colours in these formations, called the Yellow Mounds. It was only in a very small area of rock where these rainbow walls could be found, so I have to assume there was some local event here when the sediment was laid down that created these unique hues (or, alternatively, where the unique hues were exposed by erosion). The Badlands National Park visitors guide indicates they were caused by the uplifting of the area exposing the ocean mud to the air where it became yellow (through oxidation? does that suggest high sulfur content?). Lots of great information about the geology of the park can be found in their guide (in pdf form at the above link).

Spotted Towhee, Badlands National Park, SD

This was one of the first birds I came across in the park, in a small sheltered area with a good stand of juniper trees. It’s a Spotted Towhee, previously considered the same species as the Eastern Towhee (no spots) that we have here at home. He was singing from the trees while I was there, but staying mostly hidden.

Western Meadowlark, Badlands National Park, SD

At my next stop this young Western Meadowlark had obviously gotten quite used to the bustling parking lot; he walked back and forth along the edge and under the cars looking for bugs, paying little attention to the people. He got so close at a couple points that I could no longer focus on him with my telephoto lens (which has a close-focus of 1.5m). Look at him strutting…

Lark Sparrow, Badlands National Park, SD

I tried starting down one of the trails to get away from the crowded lookout spots, but the beating sun (which came out just after I made my first stop at the towhee) turned me back quickly – I just didn’t have enough water to make it very far. However, in the short area I did traverse, I found this Lark Sparrow, evidently quite upset with me being in the area. I love the Prickly Pear cactus. :)

Lark Sparrows, Badlands National Park, SD

A short search of possible hiding places turned up this little fledgling huddled at the base of a small shrub. Although it had left the nest, it was only a day or two out of the nest, as it didn’t flush when I peeked in at it.

Lark Sparrows, Badlands National Park, SD

Just down the road a bit was this Lark Sparrow family. The youngster (on the right, taking off after its parent) was considerably older than the one I found in the bush. Considering that these were the first Lark Sparrows I’d ever seen, I felt fortunate to have come across multiple whole families of them.

Western Meadowlark, Badlands National Park, SD

Meadowlarks were the bird of the day. They were at virtually every stop. While I struggled to turn up a Rock Wren or a Lark Bunting, meadowlarks were a dime a dozen.

Upland Sandpiper, Badlands National Park, SD

I had really been hoping to see an Upland Sandpiper while there, but departed the park gates without having seen one. Then, not 100 metres outside the park, I spotted this guy perched on a fencepost at the side of the road.

Prairie Dog, Badlands National Park, SD

Mammals weren’t very apparent, but there were a couple colonies of prairie dogs who all very obligingly posed for pictures near the side of the road (the road seemed to bisect the colony; I wasn’t sure what this did for roadkill statistics, but didn’t figure it could be good. However, there was no evidence that it was a problem, either).

Black-tailed Jackrabbit, Badlands National Park, SD

And finally, I startled this jackrabbit from underneath the boardwalk where he was trying to keep cool. He paused after going out about 50 metres into the grass to look back at me, before taking off and disappearing from view. Even though it was just a quick view, I was excited to see him. Check out those ears! Their giant ears are used for keeping cool in the scorching prairie heat, through heat loss over the broad, exposed surface area.

Well, that’s it for South Dakota. We’ll be back to the regularly scheduled Ontario winter tomorrow!