The
leaves are changing color along the shorelines of Hunting Creek, a tidal branch
of the Miles River on which members of
my family have lived for nearly a hundred years. Autumn has once again arrived
and now is the season for a mug of apple cider, a horseshoe of fresh, local
oysters, or the smoky warmth of a bonfire outdoors in the crisp night air. It’s
also time, for my family and friends to listen carefully for the honks and
murmurs, clucks and groans arising from
Canada Geese (Branta canadensis) now gathering in abundance along the
creek and in the many nearby marshes and coves. These voices echoing over the
water always bring me home, a feeling difficult to describe to others but one
that firmly roots me into this place. These annual visitors travel south down
the Atlantic flyway from their Canadian nesting grounds in search of refuge for
the winter months. “The bulk of the Chesapeake’s wintering population still
breeds on the tundra of Ungava Peninsula in Quebec. In late September and
October these are the birds that come down in the high V’s, looking for
familiar haunts.” (8,144) This region is prime territory for observation of
migratory birds as the “Chesapeake Bay winters about 5 percent of the
continental waterfowl population and about 25 percent of those that follow the
Atlantic Flyway.” (7,114) From the vantage points of my parent’s dock and
seawall I am fortunate to be able to observe an ecosystem in seasonal
transition as it confronts an influx of these new arrivals. Allowing myself the
opportunity to become in tune with the environment around me is important
because as Dave Wilson once said “The path that leads to knowing your wild
neighbors is natural history.” (5, 101)
The creek affords
many spectacular views of a brackish river system in all its natural splendor.
As a place where land and water intersect, where two different biomes rub up
against one another, this area has all the qualities of an ecotone. Ecotones
are very important ecologically as they are most often biologically rich,
providing habitat for a wide variety of flora and fauna. The significant depth
of biodiversity here fuels an ever-changing cast of characters and events as
the scenes of the ongoing play that is the natural world are acted out in their
proper setting. Against the backdrop of the tidal waters flowing by me a
natural history of this muddy, backwater creek, the only place that I will ever
truly call home, emerges. This is where my parents have lived the entire 28
years that I have been on this planet. A great deal of my formative time was
spent splashing through the waters of Hunting Creek. That I developed such a
strong affinity for these murky waters is therefore no great surprise. From the
vantage point of small watercraft such as canoes or aluminum duck boats I was
able to observe the changing of the tides and come to know the sandbars and
rock piles within the creek like the back of my hand. Sunlight glistening off
of water droplets on a kayak paddle led me to sandy beaches in search of sea
glass and arrowheads. Through hunting and fishing in the local area I gained a
wealth of knowledge about species identification and behaviors. Time spent
outdoors guiding, hunting, and tracking helped me to become more confident in
my abilities to thrive amidst the living entities and ecological processes
forming the very nature of this place.
But much more than
just venturing out in kayaks and learning proper firearms handling were
involved in this maturation process. Under the tutelage of my parents and other
mentors I have been able to build a solid foundation of environmental
appreciation. These teachers of the living world have stressed that there was
so much more involved in engaging with the natural world than merely harvesting
what one needs from it. Relaxing and simply becoming an attentive audience to
the natural processes that take place in this creek is one of my most cherished
pastimes. It is an incredibly calming experience for me to swing idly in the
hammock that my father mounted between two Cedar trees along the seawall many
years ago. From this lofty vantage point I am able to bear witness to the
rhythms of Osprey (Pandion haliaetus) as they soar through the air constantly
calling back and forth to one another. Their hunting prowess is remarkable as
they quest without end for their next meal. These predatory birds dive at
incredible speeds as they plunge into the water in their attempts to snare fish
such as White Perch (Morone Americana), Spot “Croaker” (Leiostomus xanthurus),
or Menhaden (Brevoortia tyrannus). And when an ungainly Great Blue Heron (Ardea
herodias) lofts itself upwards from a perch such as a partially submerged tree
stump, I am called not only to observe but also bear witness to its flight. The
squawks and screeches of these creatures, who look like a modern version of the
long-extinct pterodactyl, haunted me as a child. But now their strangeness has
become familiar and fetches me home.
In my adolescent
years my family raised Mallards (Anas platyrhynchos) from small little
ducklings until a point where they were large enough to survive on their own.
Now I am overcome by nostalgia whenever I watch the pitch of these ducks gliding
effortlessly into a cove only to land down in the water with a silty splash.
The way that they cup their wings as their distinctive bright orange feet flash
by will always be a part of me. Years ago my father and I would abstain from
shooting at mallards when we were duck hunting from our shoreline duck blind
because we were fearful of potentially murdering a former member of our flock
of friends. All of these experiences and more have ultimately woven the
intricate web of interconnections that I have developed with the surrounding
natural world. I truly love the estuarial waters lapping against our shoreline,
their incessant erosive actions constantly altering the natural landscape as
well as my own realities and dreams.
Yet
over the decades this tranquil setting has experienced a population shift as
some formerly yearly visitors have moved in permanently. Everywhere one wanders
- in yards, near beaches, on sidewalks and along roadways – the earth is overrun
by masses of webbed footprints, punctuated with green and white speckled excrement.
One cannot avoid noticing: Canada geese are no longer Canadian. They no longer
come and go with the seasons but have come and stayed for the duration. Although it is not possible to determine just
how exactly resident geese became established in the area many people believe
that they descended from the waterfowl stocking programs that were so popular
in the early part of the twentieth century. “The earliest Canada goose stocking
in Maryland dates back to 1935 when a group of 41 geese were transplanted from
the Midwest to Blackwater NWR (National Wildlife Refuge) in Dorchester County.”
(1) The imported non-native species grew quickly in number and soon expanded
beyond the artificial barriers within which humankind attempted to confine them.
As has been such a common thread throughout human history we were actively
engaged in a form of ecosystem engineering that spawned a wide range of
unintended consequences. The United States Fish and Wildlife Service estimates
that “U.S. populations have increased at an annual growth rate of 1.14 percent
and Canada populations at 4.15 percent, resulting in an overall growth rate of
1.99 percent annually. The largest increases continue to be experienced in the
States and Provinces of Atlantic Flyway, which increased from an average of
1.37 million for 2000-02 (1.15 million in the United States and 0.21 million in
Canada) to 1.60 million for 2003-05 (1.32 million in the United States and 0.28
million in Canada).” (2)
As
in cases of increased human visitation to a natural area, the presence of
non-migratory Geese across the Eastern Shore has had considerable impacts upon
both the environment and on other migratory bird species, particularly, and
this is ironic, migratory or “non-resident” Canadian Geese. Resident geese, as
their name would suggest, remain in a location year round. This allows them
inherent advantages compared to migratory geese that visit in predictable seasonal
cycles. The resident birds grow larger from steady food supplies and their not
having to expend voluminous calories during biannual migrations. They have
greater survivability in regards to their young as less stress is placed upon
the juvenile birds during their formative months. These birds that stay also
experience less predation in the relatively urban or suburban landscapes, a
topic that some biologists “consider loss of top predators from ecosystems
worldwide due to persecution by humans a crisis as significant as climate
change.” (5,89) They can outcompete Migratory Geese for prime habitat as they
are able to stake their claim preemptively which in turn makes them less
susceptible to the effects of predation. In some cases Resident Geese
experience a great deal of interaction with humans which in turn makes them
more wary during hunting season than the relatively inexperienced Migratory
birds. Resident birds are now commonly causing issues with sectors such as
automobile and air traffic as they expand nesting areas into and around
roadways and airports. The geese can cause significant damage to outdoor spaces
such as golf courses, ponds, residential lawns, sports fields. Urban areas are
especially susceptible to invasion by resident geese as these areas generally
lack both hunting by humans and natural predation effects. The agricultural
industry can suffer losses as when these birds are allowed to engage in
unhindered consumption they can strip fields bare. As the cycling of the
seasons marches forward the days grow ever shorter and so too does the amount
of available food sources. Bands of the larger more established resident geese
can drive away migratory bird groups effectively outcompeting them for the ever
shrinking food resources.
Canada
Geese have long been a staple of the Eastern Shore community for an assortment
of reasons. These birds are a natural resource that have served as food for
families making a living off of the land for centuries. Goose hunting was a
crucially important driver of the local economy during the twentieth century as
people came from all over the state, country, and even the world in order to
take part in hunting, eating, and observing these renowned creatures. “The
Eastern Shore, though, has been commercializing waterfowl hunts for some 250
years. Ducks and geese intermixed with blue crabs, oysters and fish comprised
the daily bounty sent to markets as far north as New York City via trains that
left from Baltimore and Havre de Grace ever since the rails had been laid.” (3)To
me a great irony exists now in how geese are viewed through the public eye. In
the relatively short time span of a decade or two we have gone from enacting
moratoriums intended to stave off species collapse to creating controlling
strategies that will eliminate large numbers of the “pest” birds. One
interesting aspect of this process has been that the population of Canada Geese
has demonstrated an extremely positive response to manipulation by human means.
This has not been the case with many other migratory waterfowl. An effect of
this imbalance has become that an area such as the Chesapeake Bay no longer
plays host to the wide variety of species as it did in the past. The ever-expanding
population of the geese, both resident and migratory, has made it increasingly
difficult for other birds to gain a foothold so that they too can rebound.
While Canada geese are not solely responsible for the decline of other species
it is increasingly evident that they do have negative impacts on the
environment. Eventually Canada Geese may become the only waterfowl to thrive
within the local fields and waterways. “We call this collective loss of memory
a ‘sliding baseline,’ as successive human generations consider an increasing
loss of biodiversity to be normal.” (5, 70) Perhaps some corrective measures
will be implemented in the future to reverse this disturbing trend of declining
species richness but for now it is a topic of intense scientific concern.
For
me, a personal highlight throughout the year was always the first time I heard
the cacophony of newly-arriving geese in the distance or spied their white and
black heads pecking aggressively within a recently harvested grain field. This
meant that hunting season was upon us and I loved spending time with my father,
family, and friends shivering hidden down in a duck blind or goose pit. This
was both a rite of passage and a male bonding experience all wrapped into
one. I cherish the memories I have from time
spent hunting when I was younger and I still do enjoy the hobby as it allows me
to have time out in nature but I have found over time that my enthusiasm has
waned. Now that the Geese never truly depart, my fondness for their presence
has been significantly diminished. Over the last few years of my college studies
I have found summer employment at a farm located just a few miles away from my parent’s
house. This property is several hundred acres in size and on it I am tasked
with a variety of landscaping tasks such as cutting grass, pruning rose
gardens, trimming trees, and upkeep of the swimming pools. An additional duty
of mine has involved dealing with the increasingly evident manifestation of
resident Canada geese. These nuisance birds generate a variety of collateral
damages by their year round presence. They leave piles of feathers and
droppings all over the property and these birds produce a tremendous amount of
waste—roughly a pound of scat per bird per day. (1) I cannot stress enough the
joy of hosing and scrubbing goose droppings off of a dock or crab deck to those
unacquainted with the mess involved. The resident flocks eat crops from the
fields and create large bare patches in the lawn due to their voracious
appetites. They are ill-tempered creatures that hiss and nip at humans and pets
alike who may stray too closely for their comfort. While research is still
being conducted some scientists hypothesize that the year round presence of
Canada Geese is actually contributing to pollution in the local waterways. The
birds are helping to increase the exponentially rising levels of nutrients such
as phosphorus and nitrogen contributing to the eutrophication occurring in the
water. “In the Potomac and the Anacostia, for instance, more than half of the
bacteria in the streams came from wild creatures. EPA documents show that similar
problems were found in Maryland, where wildlife were more of a problem than
humans and livestock combined”. (4)
In
an attempt to reverse the dwindling numbers of migratory birds a moratorium on
harvesting Canada Geese was put in place from 1995 until 2001. This was a
resounding success in that the population grew exponentially during the break
in hunting. However the numbers of Resident Geese grew as well which is
partially how they came to reach the immense population totals that we see today.
While management strategies have yet to approach the extensive efforts that
were employed in eradicating the Mute Swan (Cygnus olor) from Maryland, there
are several administrative approaches that are being explored by different
State and Federal agencies. It seems each year that both the Resident Goose
hunting season is lengthened and bag limits are expanded in an attempt to
arrest the skyrocketing population figures. During hunting seasons is
realistically the only chance that average citizens can reduce the Goose
population through legal means. Canada Geese along with any eggs containing
unborn and the nesting sites outside of federally regulated hunting periods are
all protected under the National Migratory Bird Treaty Act. Homeowners are
encouraged to implement a variety of non-lethal methods in their attempts to
drive away the resident nuisance geese. Some of these suggestions include
trained dogs, pyrotechnics, noisemakers, lasers, and even remote controlled
toys. One topic that has been increasingly emerging to the forefront of
environmental discussions is the concept of phenomenon of wholesale species
adaptation to human settlement. The situation with the resident geese, as well
as with the multitude of other invasive species now found within our state and
national borders, is no longer an anomaly. Those of us on Earth now are living
in a time period that is experiencing tremendous alteration of the composition
of the planet’s flora and fauna. “We are the generations that are overseeing
the loss of so much of the diversity of living forms on this planet, the generations
that are perhaps yet to fully understand and respect the significance of the intimately
entangled, co-evolved, forms of life with which we share this planet.” (6, 5) As
global environmental conditions continue to change rapidly it will
correspondingly be up to us to adapt to this new normal.
Works Cited
5.
Fleischner, T. (2011). The way of natural
history. San Antonio: Trinity University Press.
6.
Dooren, T. (n.d.). Flight ways: Life and loss at
the edge of extinction.
7.
Meanley, B. (1975). Birds and marshes of the
Chesapeake Bay country. Cambridge, Md.: Tidewater.
8. Williams,
J. (1993). Chesapeake almanac: Following the bay through the seasons.
Centreville, Md.: Tidewater.
James, it is abundantly clear through your writing how much you love Hunting Creek. I hope to visit a quiet little fishing creek just like yours one day. Maybe I'll even find a hammock strung between two cedars. The issue you've raised about the Canadian geese is a major one. They are a nuisance in this area and residents are resorting to drastic measures in an attempt to cull their ever increasing numbers (the HOA in my neighborhood has decided to use poisonous sprays, much to my chagrin). I thoroughly enjoyed reading your essay.
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