What I Learned – Part I

31 days. What I have learned, for a start, is that I like documenting events.

The morning breaks on the last day of the challenge (31.1.16).
The morning breaks on the last day of the challenge (31.1.16).

I have a poor long term memory, but also one easily triggered by a smell or a particular photograph. Words allow me that too. So I appreciate that I am cementing the memories with this process.

And, too, I now feel confident to record the summer trip. But we’ll get to that in a minute.

This month, I wanted to challenge myself and learn some things. I did both. Among the things I learned is one sure way to combat writer’s block is to write everyday, whatever the output. The value is the discipline, not the product.

One plant died, the other survives.
It was warmer, though still cold on Sunday. I believe one tomato plant died, and the other survives.

I am having more of a challenge with photography. I want to produce more satisfying images but that necessitates more attention to the process. I have paid attention to composition and learned the basics about manual mode, but I have been more excited to capture the animal than to capture him well. At least, I think that’s true.  I believe that needs to change. I must evolve there as well.

 

This cannot be the eastern phoebe. The field marks (as I believe they're called) are not consistent with that dark-headed bird.
This cannot be the eastern phoebe – hard to see, I know. The field marks (as I believe they’re called) are not consistent with that dark-headed bird.

(As an aside: could this poorly-captured bird above be the American Pipit? It has a splash of yellow-green underneath its tail, so that seems a bit inconsistent. Otherwise there are similarities).

Eastern phoebe on broken limb.
Eastern phoebe on broken limb. Seems quite different.

 

I am going to take a break from a daily commitment to a once per week commitment. I do value the daily writing, but if it interferes too much, I won’t push through as I’ve done. For three weeks, the plan is to ensure I have my materials from the trip organized. Photos and such. After that I will be using the succeeding month and a half to document each week’s excursion as much as I want.

I am relegating each of the weeks of travel to one week of recording to ensure that I keep a good pace but not overtax my levels of interest in the project.

Ibis, just wading away, trying not to be distracted by the nearby grebe.
Ibis, unusually, just wading away.

I expect the backyard to still feature here as I work offline to organize the material. Starting now, actually. To yesterday’s backyard observations, as promised.

It started out slowly, but with the beautiful painterly sky above.   BlackCat and I explored the yard, meeting an ibis unusually wading near the shore. These birds are commonly on land and not exploring the water, in my experience. A tricolored heron, and an anhinga dropped by.

More excitingly, though, was the appearance of a pair of cardinals. I do so love the color of these birds. And they’re less fluttery than the eastern bluebird or the eastern phoebe so I get a chance to capture them. I didn’t have a consistently clear shot, so I used video.

Beautiful, yes? The dull female was better camouflaged, but it is actually a beautiful range of hues – just subtler.

Female cardinal resting in a crepe myrtle tree.
Female cardinal resting in a crepe myrtle tree.

 

Brightly colored male cardinal
Brightly colored male cardinal

 

And the most exciting backyard appearance is this creature.

Staying in position long enough for this to be captured.
Staying in position just long enough for this to be captured without shake.

I have not talked about this animal before, I don’t think. About three days ago, it first showed up, barely visible against the black water. It is very very small, compared to every other water or wading bird around here. It is about twice the size of the eastern phoebe, above.

Grebe enbiggening himself. Or trying to, at any rate.
Grebe enbiggening himself. Or trying to, at any rate.
Wings aloft in preparation for an 'intimidating' display.
Wings aloft in preparation for an ‘intimidating’ display.

It was very duck-like. Except it had the most peculiar behavior of traveling a few feet and then submerging itself completely underwater. It’s beak also didn’t seem like a duck. I couldn’t get a good enough view of it though to try to gauge what it was before it was gone.

 

Waiting teasingly just out of reach of the large wading birds.
Waiting teasingly just out of reach of the large wading birds.

The internet didn’t seem able to help with that sharp beak and strange behavior. I thought it must be a snake bird or a relative thereof because of the disappearing under water. That proved fruitless.

Interesting face, with both eyes so visible from the front.
Interesting face, with both eyes so visible from the front.

Finally, I happened up the term pied-billed grebe. I didn’t even know there was such a bird called a grebe, and yet it appears there are varieties of them. I think this is a juvenile of that species.

Grebe from another angle.
Grebe from another angle.

This is a very amusing animal, who’s been fun to watch. He has shown up in the backyard at least three days in a row, and he gets up to some crazy stunts.  He persuaded a snowy egret to hunt with him (which turned out to be very beneficial for the egret today!)

You can read more about the grebe’s adventures here.

At this point, the egret has given up resisting and actually appears to wait for the grebe when it does one of its dives.
At this point, the egret has given up resisting and actually appears to wait for the grebe when it does one of its dives.
  • Aperture: ƒ/8
  • Camera: Canon PowerShot SX510 HS
  • Taken: 31 January, 2016
  • Focal length: 8.138mm
  • ISO: 200
  • Shutter speed: 1/1.3s

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