I think even non-birders will be fascinated by this bit
of Magnificent Frigatebird trivia:
An adult Magnificent Frigatebird has a 90
inch wingspan (think 7.5 feet!) and only weighs some 3.3 pounds.
Frigatebird’s legs are so short, they
cannot walk. Period.
Except when they are nesting or caring for
their young, these birds rarely touch land or sea. Night or day—these birds live on the wing!
These Magnificently-winged beauties have a
long forked-tail. Both wingspan and tail equip them for quick acrobatic
movements and sprinter-like turns and maneuvers. (Equipped for their good life and for another
bird’s bad day. Read on…)
The Frigatebird spends almost ALL of its
life soaring in the air, mostly over ocean, gulf and bays. BUT
their feathers are not water-proof!
If they land on the water (or dive into water for favored fish or squid
diet), the water absorption will quickly drown them! Did Mother-Nature create a design flaw? Read on about innate survival craftiness…
The solution? It would seem that Mother Nature’s design has
equipped these soaring acrobats for a life of thievery! Magnificent Frigatebirds are the pirates of
the seas, stealing other seabird’s food.
And just how do they steal food, without touching their feathers or theft
to water? Read on…
Frigatebirds will often work in groups,
giving chase to another bird when that bird is in flight, carrying its
honestly-caught seafood dinner in bill (or pouch). The in-flight chase will cause the chased
bird’s dinner to be dropped (or regurgitated) and the Frigatebird will make its
frigate-like maneuver and catch the
drop, mid-air, without touching water!
Wow, Mother Nature, it seems you didn’t just
gift us humans with the “skill” of craftiness for a life outside of Eden!
Thus the name Frigatebird—frigates are
fast-moving, highly maneuverable ships, often used as warships. In the 1700’s, frigates were the ship-of-choice
for pirates. Pirate-crewed frigates
could out-maneuver their victims’ ships and exploit high-seas thievery,
stealing the victims’ vessels of goods and supplies.
And so I leave you to contemplate: the non-human, natural design of a
Magnificent Frigatebird requires it to mooch and rob and thieve for its daily
bread. There is no moral compass. They do what they are innately designed to
do. They make the most of their
best-in-design to compensate for their worst-in-design. Sound familiar?
And now on to my story, and pictures, of Friday’s
unexpected Magnificent Frigatebird sighting!
(You can do it, read on….)
I spent this past Friday out birding the Texas City
dike. If you’ve never visited “The Dike”
(as locals call it), this man-made pier extends over five miles into Galveston
Bay.
A good asphalt road takes you out to the dike’s end, providing
fantastic views of Galveston Bay, the east-side of Galveston Island, the Galveston-Bolivar
ferry route, international mega-tankers and ships traversing the Houston Ship
Channel.
Weekends will find the dike quite crowded with people
and cars, but school-year weekdays hold the quiet of most fisher-folk. My blog post from November 2013 shares
pictures and info: The Texas City Dike Pictures & Story
Although Friday was quite warm and humid, I was
delighted with a day of close-range photographic opportunities to capture shorebird
courting rituals. Sandwich Terns and Laughing Gulls were risking “a talking to”
from conservative parents due to their extravagant Public Display of Affection. (My upcoming “Gull Love” blog post is in the
making.)
Many of us second half-century birders appreciate birding
the Texas City dike as it is mostly a sit-in-car activity. Drive out on the dike and pick just about any
human-empty spot, park the car, and sit and wait. The birds will come to you.
Look out onto the bay waters for diving Brown Pelicans;
watch their not-so-elegant crash-landing fishing technique. Use your binoculars to scan the dike’s granite
boulders. These granite boulders frame much
of the dike’s five-mile ribbon of land, protecting it from wave and storm.
Your binocular view will likely catch American
Oystercatchers or Black-bellied Plovers walking and hopping from
boulder-to-boulder. Even Great Blue Herons will pose atop granite for your day’s
photos. These granite boulders hold many a childhood memory for me when family
daytrips allowed me to walk and hop boulder-to-boulder.
The shell-packed “land” and beach areas of the dike
offer great viewing of a number of shorebirds, from motor-legged Sanderlings to
belly-flopped Black Skimmers.
Now this past Friday found me driving from Spot X to Spot
Y on the dike, thrilled with my peeping at the gull and tern PDA. While driving
some 10mph, looking out and about for water and land-level birds, I noted a
large flying Aves, just visible from the top upper-left corner of my
windshield. I admit to first giving it
no attention, no real look, writing it off as a Great Blue Heron.
But my brain’s internal registers cycled from zeros to
ones, and I swerved the car a bit for another look. With this second look time froze; my brain’s
processors were caught by surprise: a
Swallow-tail Kite’s forked tail? On a
mega-mega-bird?
In one spastic move I pulled the car off the asphalt
and onto the shell-based shoulder, jumped out of the car with camera and
binoculars, and searched sky to reacquire this soaring beauty. My evening field-guide studies were bringing
an unfamiliar bird to mind: Frigatebird!
My focus was on getting photographs—and this high-soaring
feathered One was a quick-moving speck-of-an-object, against a solid grey,
overcast sky. If you photograph flying birds, you know the challenge. If you attempt to photograph soaring hawks or
Anhingas, you definitely understand!
My photos are not stellar—I’d have to go to the Dry
Tortugas or Coastal Brazil, Ecuador or Baja California for “grounded”
nest-sightings of a Magnificent Frigatebird.
But what an amazing
surprise to sight two Magnificent Frigatebirds soaring over Galveston Bay. Both appeared to be second year “juveniles”
but only one gave me best photographic viewing.
This closer Frigatebird showed
missing and misplaced feathers that the more distant companion did not. Whether the feathers are damaged from
battle-scarred thievery or normal mid-molt loss, I do not know.
I’m thrilled to add this
current day pirate-of-the-seas to my life list. And I’ll long wonder over this
bird that soars most twenty-four-hour days for in-flight rest, in-flight meals
and in-flight thievery!
I think I swiped a candy bar once from Dave. When caught by Mom, I wished I could have used the excuse of "Kleptoparasitism" which is what the Frigatebirds have. As it turned out, I ended up without the candy bar AND had to help Mom dry the dishes.
ReplyDeleteServes you right. And you call that drying dishes? Dave
DeleteI remember my first frigatebird sighting...I thought it was an airplane! Great experience, isn't it?!
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