Crossposted to birding new england
Almost every day that I go to work I leave myself a little extra time so I can check out birds on the way. Almost all of these birds were found on my way to or from work, or while I walked the grounds at break, though a few were found on the weekend while I birded the same general territory or in my yard.
I will open with a photograph of a pileated woodpecker, one of the best photos I’ve ever taken of one:
All these photographs are clickable, leading you to larger versions, with more details (where they were taken, what day, what equipment I used, etc.)
More about pileated woodpeckers can be found at Cornell
I had been looking for a pileated woodpecker for some time before I finally tracked this one down. About three weeks ago, I heard it call, but couldn’t track it down. Then, on Thursday, I spotted this tree, which is fairly clear evidence that a pileated has been in the vicinity
Those score marks were fairly fresh (notice the vivid color of the wood– if it had been more than a couple weeks, that wood would have been much duller)
Friday, again during my lunch break, I started walking the grounds and very quickly heard the drumming. Now, understand, that woodpeckers tend to make a fairly loud sound when they peck at trees, but different types of woodpeckers will vary in terms of both rhythm and volume. What I heard on Friday was not your usual extremely high-frequency rat-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-tat that you get from the smaller woodpeckers. This was much more of a “pop-pop-pop” with some distinction between the beats, and with a much more booming and carrying sound than the usual.
Now, I am a musician: sounds, especially rhythms, resonate strongly with me, so this carried a lot of meaning in ways I have trouble communicating to people who don’t hear things the way I do: but when you understand music and rhythm the way I do, there can be an actual visceral reaction to certain sounds, the same way taste and touch can be for most people, when I am out biding, I can hear a lot of sounds at once and I generally listen for the things that are uncommon: turns of phrase in a song that differentiate between a scarlet tanager and an american robin, for example (the much less common tanager, for example, sounds like a robin with a 3-pack a day habit and an occasional “chick-burr!” thrown in). So when I heard this sound, it wasn’t just “oh, that’s interesting.” It was like I went into full attention mode, with something critical that I’d been waiting for just having clicked into place. I don’t usually put this much effort into finding a specific bird, but I am fascinated by pileated woodpeckers and they are very difficult to photograph well, because they do not like humans at all. This was particularly special for me.
So I froze in place, scanning for the bird, hoping to get a good look at it. It hadn’t occurred to me that it was almost directly overhead until a moment later, when I spotted its head pop out from behind a nearby tree:
This one’s a male (you can tell by the red in the moustache stripe; the females only have black there) and it was big (they range from 16″-19″ long, and I’m sure this was the high end of that). You can also tell it’s a full adult: the adults have the yellow eyes. Juveniles have brown.
It was partially obscured by other branches and I moved ever so slightly hoping to get a good shot at it. I thought I was going to lose the bird when I realized my feet had landed on fallen leaves, but the bird didn’t seem to care. I was able to follow it with my camera for a few more minutes before it flew off, getting this last shot before it took off.
These birds, by the way, are breathtaking in flight. Their 30″ wingspan makes them fairly easy to identify but they also fly like most woodpeckers: flap flap, glide and dip, flap, flap, glide and dip– no direct linear flight plan for these guys. Just amazing speed and agility. One day I’ll capture that, but for now, I’m pretty happy with what I’ve got.
Other birds from the last two weeks below:
House Finch
Pine Siskins (I keep expecting them to be gone)
Ring-necked ducks
Common Mergansers
Canada Geese
Great Blue Herons
This eastern Phoebe kept making noises outside my window at work.
Tree swallows are suddenly back again in droves
Song sparrows may be common, but they are still beautiful to me
I have had great luck with eastern bluebirds this year
Downy woodpecker
This red-tailed hawk was hanging out on a piece of farm equipment off the side of the road. I stopped to take some photos before work
I love watching Northern Mockingbirds
This is not a great photo of a bald eagle, but it was fun to spot
This American Crow was flying around right by my car when I pulled in to work
Black-capped chickadees are all sorts of fun to photograph
Turkey Vulture in flight
Where did you see the Pileateds?
When we used to live on Spruce Street in Brattleboro, there was this one Pileated that came to our house every spring/summer. It had a favorite tree that it liked to pummel. Made a good alarm clock in the morning too. They also have pretty calls, they’re very distinct.
Oh Julie
These photos are so beautiful! Thank you.
Great photos. Birds have always fascinated me as well. I used to be able to tell their different songs, their notes, but have lost that knack now. I love those pileated woodpeckers. I have heard them many times. Damn, wish I could photo like you. Everything that I try comes out blurry:)
I understand what you said about the shift between 100-400 and the 100 iso but cannot for the life of me translate that into working for me:) I am just barely getting used to a digital camera as it is and was helluva lousy photographer at best even before digital came out, but I have almost married a couple lady photographers before and have a pretty good idea of the process. To catch those birds like you did was truly a work of art. Birds amaze me too. I used to love to bird watch as a kid.
When I was a kid way back in the ice age:) I used to be a fairly accomplished birder. I could stalk a bird and, unusual for a kid, had the patience to stand still for an awfully long time to let the bird get accustomed to my presence. I never had a camera, of course, and I stalked the bird just to see how close I could get and watch it before it flew off. I once climbed up this tall tree to peek inside a bird’s nest, the parents bombing me, just to see the babies, and then climbed down again leaving it all unharmed.
If I had thought in my head to bring a camera and learned how to use like you know how, I might have been able to get at least as good a pictures as you have been able to do, though not nearly anything close with the artistry you have here. I can remember one time as a kid of about twelve or so I managed to befriend a clan of chickadees and had them feeding out of my hands and on my arm. I have long since lost that ability, but always stop to watch that unusual bird if I can. On my kayak I once tried to follow an osprey on its flight path away from me down the water’s edge. I have seen an eagle in the wild out west, but never here. I used to love watching those pileateds.
Damn, Julie, that is a gorgeous shot. It is almost like the bird is posing for you on purpose, hamming it up for your lens. Wow.