There are several rather common bird species down here in peninsular Florida that I haven't seen yet, but will be able to with relative ease. Just on the drive to KPPSP I managed to get my lifer Mottled Duck and Crested Caracara. I've been wanting to see a Caracara for years. They're related to falcons, and seem to have a fierce and prideful demeanor. I actually saw about 7-8 that day, including two that were mating.
The office building had a lot of foot traffic from animals that would normally be hunted elsewhere, but here are protected, like these Wild Turkeys and white-tailed deer.
The dry prairie down here is quite a bit different than the northern mixed-grass prairie I became accustomed to in Saskatchewan. At first glance they seem similar, in that they were both large, tree-less expanses filled with low-growing forbs (herbaceous flowering plants) and grasses. However, the plant composition is very different down here. In fact, one of the predominant plant species is saw palmetto, a tropical-looking plant that can grow to six feet if it isn't burned regularly. It lived up to its name, as the sharp "teeth" can leave you with some nasty cuts if you're not wearing thick pants while walking through it.
Coming from New York, I'm used to bird numbers dropping off drastically during the winter months. However, Florida is the kind of place that birds escape to, not from, and even during this time of year, the prairie is enjoyed by a multitude of bird species, including these White Ibises. The white ones are adults, while the brown ones are juveniles.
Humans aren't the only ones that use the roads out here, and a close look can reveal some pretty interesting critters, including this ribbon snake:
And this velvet ant:
Velvet ants, or "cow killers," are actually wasps. They pack a painful sting, and shouldn't be handled if you come across one. Their bright colors mean "stay away, I'm dangerous."
Unfortunately, not all animals make it across the roads safely. Roadkill is a very common occurence on most roads, especially highways. When cars are moving so fast, especially at night, it can sadly be very difficult to avoid hitting an animal crossing the road. However, roadkill on park roads is very avoidable and should be taken more seriously. Besides human recreation, state and national parks are predominantly in place to protect an array of species or ecosystems. When animals are killed in parks simply due to human negligence, it is simply a sad waste, and every step should be made to keep it from happening. So next time you're driving through a park, please slow down. Nature isn't meant to be enjoyed from a speeding vehicle, and you'll help prevent animals like this black racer from becoming a casualty of human impatience. I would much rather have seen this racer alive than dead.
Luckily, I did get the chance to view some alligators up close and personal. I saw at least five of them, and they're definitely not an animal you want to accidentally stumble upon. I have a very healthy respect for these ancient reptiles.
This may be my own human feelings and assumptions coming into play, but I swear, looking into this one gator's eye, I felt... diminished. Humbled. I could almost feel a primeval intelligence in this animal. This was an animal that is at the top of its food chain. It saw me, and was unafraid. Unequivicably uninterested and uncaring. It was quite an experience.
I had one other very humbling experience yesterday, and I'd really like to share it with you. You may or may not have heard of the five "famous" extinct birds: the Passenger Pigeon, Great Auk, Carolina Parakeet, Heath Hen, and Labrador Duck. All of them disappeared in North America in the last couple centuries. These birds are forever branded in the minds and hearts of ornithologists today, as each went extinct due to man, some in more direct ways than others. Whether they were over-hunted, their habitats cut down, or their food sources removed, they each fought - and failed - to survive. The Passenger Pigeon, in particular, was so numerous that the mere idea of extiction was at one time inconceivable.
The Lost Bird Project (http://www.lostbirdproject.org) was created to remember these five species. A large bronze statue was built for each of them, and the artist traveled to locations around the country in order to find a place that best represented each bird. A documentary of this journey was made, and very unfortunately for me, the premiere (with the artist and all five sculptures present) was screened at the George Eastman House back in my very own hometown (Rochester, NY) this past July. Had I known about it, I would've been the first in line for this astounding event.
Here is the scuplture of the Carolina Parakeet. The only parrot endemic to North America, its last captive individual died in 1918 at the Cincinnati Zoo. However, new evidence has been brought to light that places its final demise in the wild in the 1930's.
It was then that the very last (to our knowledge) nests of the Carolina Parakeet were found, right in Kissimmee Prairie Preserve State Park. The eggs were taken by a collector, and the parakeet's very last hope was lost. The statue faces the slough (a swampy area with trees) where the nests were located, and the fate of the species was sealed.
The artist's hope in creating these statues was so that people would remember. Ornithologists may know about these birds, but very few people outside of that community do. In his words, "these birds are not commonly known, and they ought to be, because forgetting is another kind of extinction." If we can't learn from our past, if we can't remember these lessons, then the same thing will happen again and again. In fact, more North American birds have disappeared much more recently. Some, even within our own lifetimes. And they've disappeared so silently, because barely anyone even knew about it, and fewer cared. So if you remember those five birds, please also remember these: Bachman's Warbler. Ivory-billed Woodpecker. Eskimo Curlew. Dusky Seaside Sparrow. And possibly within the next decade: Florida Grasshopper Sparrow.
Take a bird as common as the robin. How would you feel if your children, your grandchildren grew up having never even heard of it? Having never seen it searching for worms in their backyards after a rain? We take these species, every species, for granted. Take even the woods or fields in our backyards for granted. Definitely take animals and habitats in far-off lands that we'll never see for granted. Please, don't take our earth for granted. And please don't forget to remember what we've already lost, or else there is no hope for what still remains.
