Ain't Life Wild is a blog about the plants and animals of Northwestern Ontario, the environment, climate change and life in the world's largest ecosystem, the Boreal Forest.
Monday, September 30, 2019
Our kids read us: 'Once upon a time...'
"Once upon a time you believed in eternal economic growth. That fairy tale is why our planet is now dying. You could have saved us, Grandpa, but instead you did absolutely nothing. How can we ever forgive you?"
Those weren't the exact words of tiny Greta Thunberg, just 16, to the United Nations this week but that was the gist of her honest, gut-wrenching message.
I have a question: What is your grandchild's life worth? Don't say she is priceless because you really don't believe that. If you are a true capitalist then you believe everything and everyone has a dollar value. We are seeing that belief played out right before our eyes.
Every day our court systems come up with a dollar value for what someone's life was worth had they not been killed due to negligence on the part of individuals, corporations or governments. It is always astonishingly little. Tens of thousands of dollars. Maybe a million. That's how much our society values your granddaughter or grandson. From a corporate point of view it may be more profitable to continue killing children than make a change. It's just business and so far society in general has no problem with that.
The scientists of the world are screaming from the rooftops that we only have 11 years to cut our carbon emissions by 45 per cent just to have a 50:50 chance of stopping the Earth from becoming a barbecue.
"Oh, I don't know if I believe that," some of you are saying right now.
You know what? There are a lot of things you don't know but that doesn't stop you from reaping the benefits of science.
Case in point: do you have a smart phone? Do you know how it works? How does text, audio and video come through the air right to that little device?
Did you know that your smart phone would not even function if the scientists who developed it didn't take Einstein's Special Relativity into account?
No, you don't understand your smart phone, modern medicine and a lot of other things that you use every day but you have no problem believing in them.
Why then don't you believe in the warnings of climate change? I just read a book that I had a hard time understanding but finally, with the help of a friend, got its message: It is going to take more than science to convince people to change their ways. It did not explain why this should be so different from the examples I provided above.
Well, here's one big reason: On one side of the issue we have you, me, children, environmentalists, scientists, teachers, doctors, even the military and on the other side are the people with all the money in the world.
The fossil fuel industry is so filthy rich it can buy anything it wants, including your free will.
It has its own political parties: Republicans in the U.S. and Conservatives in Canada. But if they aren't currently in power it can still leverage its demands with whomever. There is no bottom to its pockets. It has created entire institutions to brainwash citizens. Google "climate change skeptic organizations" for a list or for an in-depth understanding that goes beyond climate change read Pulitzer prize-winning author Jane Mayer's book Dark Money. This has been going on for so long that it controls our subconscious.
Nobody hears about a plan to fight climate change without immediately asking, "What does that cost?" We have been programmed to be suspicious about anything other than the status quo.
"Grandpa, why do you give all your money to the man in the limousine?"
"I don't know, honey. It's just the way things are."
"Don't you know any better?"
"I guess not."
We just assume that any change is going to cost us. No, that's not exactly right. We assume that any change to our fossil fuel usage is going to cost us. We don't have the same expectation about other changes. Funny, isn't it?
Probably the biggest hang-up people have about fighting climate change is it will require us to convert to electric automobiles. "What is that going to cost?" you say immediately. Well, let's look at that.
What do you pay right now for your car's gasoline? It isn't free, after all; you shell out part of your income for it every time you fill up. I will bet you don't even know what you spend in a year on gas. Funny, isn't it?
Well, there are people who have examined what the average person spends on gasoline. In Ontario, the provincial Ministry of Transportation has calculated we spend up to $2,500 a year. (It would be way higher in Northern Ontario where we must drive much longer distances.) The same usage with an electric vehicle would cost less than $300.
So back to the question about what would converting to an electric vehicle cost? It wouldn't cost anything. It would save us $2,200 each year.
And immediately your mind flips to the next reason not to change. "We would have to build charging stations all over the place. What would that cost?" Did you ask the same question about building gas stations? Nope. Funny, isn't it?
A year ago in Ontario we elected Conservative premier Doug Ford, at least in part, because of his vow to destroy every climate change initiative (including incentives to buy electric vehicles) instituted by the previous Liberals. He made a special point about going all the way to the Supreme Court to get rid of the four-cent-a-liter carbon tax imposed by the federal Liberal government. The carbon tax, which you get back in a rebate at the end of the year anyway, amounts to three per cent of the cost of a liter of gas. Ontarians were outraged and so elected this right wing blowhard. We will now live with the consequences.
So what is your grandchild's life worth? In Ontario, not even four cents.
Do you really not believe in science? Science is just another word for knowledge. If you don't believe in science you are not far from sacrificing virgins to appease the gods.
Saturday, August 31, 2019
Folding solar charger keeps devices going
A gizmo that we used all summer while building our cabin could be of use to people in power outages such as those caused by hurricanes. The Coleman Folding Solar Charger kept our cell phones and other small electronic devices working just from the power of the sun.
The 7.5 v unit is about the size of a book when closed and opens to display two flexible photovoltaic panels. You can charge things with either a USB or a 12 v accessory plug.
Besides our flip phones we charged my Fitbit, Olympus camera and Brenda's e-reader.
I have just purchased an Android smartphone (easier for texting while at the cabin) and have also charged that although I found the panels had to placed in full sun outside, not through a window as we have done sometimes for those other devices.
A word to the wise, judging from on-line comments, this charger may not work with I phones or other Apple products.
Fall field mowing is completed
| Goldenrod lines driveway |
| Red clover |
| Bull thistle |
Friday, August 30, 2019
Thursday, August 29, 2019
Difference between a wolf and a Lab
Question: What is the difference between a wolf and a Labrador retriever?
Answer: There are some parts of a deer that a wolf won't eat.
Labs may be smart animals when it comes to a lot of things but not in choosing their menu.
The timber wolves behind our house eat almost all parts of the deer they kill but leave a few useless items, like shins and hair. That's good enough for Cork. He crunches the bones and gulps them down, never letting me near so I can take away these sharp items.
Thursday, August 22, 2019
After two years we're glad to be out of tent
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| Angler Kim Gross with us beside dining tent, tent and shower. Charles Howard photo |
Last year it took us most of a week to make a clearing in the dense bush just to pitch a tent. It was then that I realized the materials I had hauled in two years earlier to make a foundation for the dockhouse could be used to make a platform the exact size of the 10x14 tent. So we made the platform and pitched the tent on it, six inches above ground. This gave us a smooth, dry floor in the tent and worked well.
Besides the rain fly for the tent we also covered it with a white tarp. This kept us snug in the fiercest thunderstorms.
We had a separate screened-in dining tent in which I built a sort of counter for our coolers and food boxes. Our propane cook stove sat upon a folding metal stand.
In the tent we slept on folding cots with air mattresses. They worked pretty well as evidenced by the fact that two 67-year-olds with bad backs didn't have any major issues.
We just got lucky with the bears. Although we were immaculate in keeping our garbage and food locked up I know that you can do everything right and still have problems. We had none.
One of the biggest advantages of the cabin, besides solid walls, is that we can have a wood stove. A tent is basically the same temperature as outside.
Tuesday, August 20, 2019
First year of cabin building completed
| The Dockhouse |
| Photovoltaic panel runs a 13-cubic-foot solar fridge |
| Crane helps lift heavy objects from boat |
Stage One is mostly completed now. We have a building we call the Dockhouse to live in while we build the main cabin next summer. Until now we were staying in a tent.
The Dockhouse is a 12x24 building erected right next to our new dock.
The dock and its landing are important parts of the infrastructure needed for the bigger cabin construction.
The dock, Dockhouse and septic system installed in May are our accomplishments for 2019.
Wednesday, June 26, 2019
Before the 'story of dead, white men'
I believe the readers of this blog are pretty well-read so let me ask you this question: In the late-1700s New York City became the largest city in North America, north of Mexico. What city previously held the title?
Come on now; you studied history in high school and maybe university too, you must have learned this. Well, so did I and if you are like me you will be floored by the answer: Cahokia.
?????
Cahokia? Where is Cahokia?
It was in what is now Southern Illinois. It was abandoned in the year 1200 after being occupied for 500 years. In its day it was larger than London, England. You've heard of London, haven't you?
Everybody has heard of London. So why not Cahokia?
The answer, I'm ashamed to say, is because history -- as recorded in books and taught in our schools -- is the story of dead white men. They are all dead; they were all white, and they were all men. No wonder it is so boring.
Cahokia had a population back then of about 15,000 and if you included suburbs -- yes, it even had suburbs -- took in nearly 50,000 people! It was one of the largest cities in the world. You would think this would be common knowledge, wouldn't you?
If you have heard of Cahokia at all I bet it is for its 'mounds.' In fact we called the people who lived east of the Mississippi River for 2000 years 'Mound builders.' That is a pretty denigrating term. They don't sound too smart, do they? Funny we didn't call them 'Pyramid makers' because many of those mounds, from Florida to Canada, were once pyramids!
If you want a paradigm-shifting experience, get the Ancient Civilizations of North America course from The Great Courses company. It is taught by Professor Edwin Barnhart, director of the Maya Exploration Center and a PhD of Anthropology from the University of Texas.
It is a revelation what archeology and anthropology tell about the past, our past.
The first city east of the Mississippi was built about 1,500 years BCE which is the politically correct way of saying before Christ. That was a long time ago. It had 5,000 inhabitants.
These people were surveyors, astronomers, architects and social planners.
They built many Woodhenges -- like Stonehenge, only out of wood -- all over the place. Out on the Plains and Prairies people made what we have come to call Medicine Wheels for the same purpose -- astronomical observation -- and for other reasons that to this day we can't figure out. They have been in continuous use for 6,000 years.
These ancient people built hundreds of miles of irrigation canals in the desert and apartment buildings up to four stories high and with as many as 1,500 units.
They had extensive road networks all over North America. Copper miners from Lake Superior could move their ore all the way down to kingdoms in Florida in just weeks.
Eventually they had vast agricultural complexes. It has been said there is more forest in the eastern half of the U.S. today than at first contact with Europeans; that is how much land was in cultivation 500 years ago.
They numbered in the tens of millions, at least, and their civilization was one of the most advanced in the world.
So what happened? Well, first of all let me point out they are still here; they are the First Nations peoples of North America. Archeology shows they have been here for at least 14,000 years and maybe for as long as 30,000 years. Their history as shown through archeology is nothing short of awesome.
But in short, those first Europeans brought diseases that in a matter of decades killed 90 per cent of the population. Ninety per cent! By comparison, the Black Death in the Middle Ages killed 40 per cent of Europeans. We all know about The Plague. It was written about extensively by, you guessed it, dead white men. Well the North American "Plague" that hit Indigenous Peoples was more than twice as lethal! It all but wiped out entire nations and the ones left were attacked on all sides by the invading Europeans.
You can learn all about what happened after contact in this Great Courses program: Native Peoples of North America. It isn't pretty. However, if we are ever to achieve reconciliation with First Nations in our countries we must first have all the facts. Before you get too bummed-out remember that despite the plague and the genocide, there are still First Nations alive and well today. They have made it against all odds.
The Great Courses are university-level courses that you can watch on your computer or smart phone or listen to in your car. There are usually 36 or so half-hour lectures per course. They are taught by top instructors in their fields.
Come on now; you studied history in high school and maybe university too, you must have learned this. Well, so did I and if you are like me you will be floored by the answer: Cahokia.
?????
Cahokia? Where is Cahokia?
It was in what is now Southern Illinois. It was abandoned in the year 1200 after being occupied for 500 years. In its day it was larger than London, England. You've heard of London, haven't you?
Everybody has heard of London. So why not Cahokia?
The answer, I'm ashamed to say, is because history -- as recorded in books and taught in our schools -- is the story of dead white men. They are all dead; they were all white, and they were all men. No wonder it is so boring.
Cahokia had a population back then of about 15,000 and if you included suburbs -- yes, it even had suburbs -- took in nearly 50,000 people! It was one of the largest cities in the world. You would think this would be common knowledge, wouldn't you?
If you have heard of Cahokia at all I bet it is for its 'mounds.' In fact we called the people who lived east of the Mississippi River for 2000 years 'Mound builders.' That is a pretty denigrating term. They don't sound too smart, do they? Funny we didn't call them 'Pyramid makers' because many of those mounds, from Florida to Canada, were once pyramids!
If you want a paradigm-shifting experience, get the Ancient Civilizations of North America course from The Great Courses company. It is taught by Professor Edwin Barnhart, director of the Maya Exploration Center and a PhD of Anthropology from the University of Texas.
It is a revelation what archeology and anthropology tell about the past, our past.
The first city east of the Mississippi was built about 1,500 years BCE which is the politically correct way of saying before Christ. That was a long time ago. It had 5,000 inhabitants.
These people were surveyors, astronomers, architects and social planners.
They built many Woodhenges -- like Stonehenge, only out of wood -- all over the place. Out on the Plains and Prairies people made what we have come to call Medicine Wheels for the same purpose -- astronomical observation -- and for other reasons that to this day we can't figure out. They have been in continuous use for 6,000 years.
These ancient people built hundreds of miles of irrigation canals in the desert and apartment buildings up to four stories high and with as many as 1,500 units.
They had extensive road networks all over North America. Copper miners from Lake Superior could move their ore all the way down to kingdoms in Florida in just weeks.
Eventually they had vast agricultural complexes. It has been said there is more forest in the eastern half of the U.S. today than at first contact with Europeans; that is how much land was in cultivation 500 years ago.
They numbered in the tens of millions, at least, and their civilization was one of the most advanced in the world.
So what happened? Well, first of all let me point out they are still here; they are the First Nations peoples of North America. Archeology shows they have been here for at least 14,000 years and maybe for as long as 30,000 years. Their history as shown through archeology is nothing short of awesome.
But in short, those first Europeans brought diseases that in a matter of decades killed 90 per cent of the population. Ninety per cent! By comparison, the Black Death in the Middle Ages killed 40 per cent of Europeans. We all know about The Plague. It was written about extensively by, you guessed it, dead white men. Well the North American "Plague" that hit Indigenous Peoples was more than twice as lethal! It all but wiped out entire nations and the ones left were attacked on all sides by the invading Europeans.
| Actually N. America's was far worse |
The Great Courses are university-level courses that you can watch on your computer or smart phone or listen to in your car. There are usually 36 or so half-hour lectures per course. They are taught by top instructors in their fields.
Tuesday, June 4, 2019
Construction begins on our cabin
| There was plenty of sandy-loam that is ideal for septic system |
| New boat worked great. Now we need a dock! |
Brenda, Cork and I will be on site at various times all summer now building the rest of what is needed. We start with a dock, then a shed, then the cabin.
I got to use our new (to us) 20-foot Eastern boat last week and just love it. This craft has a "Downeast" hull style that should make the trip to town on windy days a breeze (pun intended).
It can also be used for fishing.
Saturday, May 18, 2019
Fifty-year-old mystery solved
A good friend, Doug Billings, sent me a link to a video the other day that sheds light on one of the eeriest things that I have ever experienced. It happened 50 years ago while I was walking one night from the old lodge, now Cabin 3, to my little log cabin. This was a relic from the gold rush that used to sit down near the water in front of where Cabin 8 is now located. There was no one in camp other than my Dad and me.
I was following the narrow footpath using my flashlight when this blood-curdling sound came from the other side of the narrows, actually right where we plan to build our new cabin this summer. It was a loud moan, a cry, a wail, a scream. It lasted for maybe 10 seconds, then after a pause, it started up again
I flew back to the lodge.
"Dad! Dad! There's a weird sound coming from across the narrows. Come quick!"
Dad had been about to get in bed but now he quickly pulled his boots back on.
"What do you think it is?" he asked.
"I don't know! I've never heard anything like it. It sounds like a woman, a woman screaming in pain!"
We both ran out to the point in front of Cabin 3. The sound immediately came shrieking from across the narrows, only this time from a spot farther to the south than where I first heard it.
"It's moving!" I exclaimed.
Again and again the sound came wailing out of the bush, probably 600 yards away. Whatever was making it was definitely heading toward Trout Bay. It was now climbing the mountain right across the narrowest part of the narrows.
I was shaking with fear as I listened to it, all the while trying to reason what it could be. It wasn't a moose, not a wolf, certainly not an owl. And it couldn't be human because who would climb a steep mountain in the dark, especially if he or she was in agony?
"What do you think it is?" I asked.
To my astonishment, Dad said, "I actually don't hear anything. Well, I've got to get to bed. It's going to be a long day tomorrow."
A lifetime of loud noises without ear protection had ruined his hearing.
He went back inside.
I raced to my cabin, grabbing the axe as I went inside. I got into bed wearing all my clothes, including my boots. I wanted to be able to make a hasty exit if necessary. As I lay there trembling with my axe in hand, a Great Horned Owl landed on the roof and started hooting. I never did get to sleep.
Here is the link to the video.
I was following the narrow footpath using my flashlight when this blood-curdling sound came from the other side of the narrows, actually right where we plan to build our new cabin this summer. It was a loud moan, a cry, a wail, a scream. It lasted for maybe 10 seconds, then after a pause, it started up again
I flew back to the lodge.
"Dad! Dad! There's a weird sound coming from across the narrows. Come quick!"
Dad had been about to get in bed but now he quickly pulled his boots back on.
"What do you think it is?" he asked.
"I don't know! I've never heard anything like it. It sounds like a woman, a woman screaming in pain!"
We both ran out to the point in front of Cabin 3. The sound immediately came shrieking from across the narrows, only this time from a spot farther to the south than where I first heard it.
"It's moving!" I exclaimed.
Again and again the sound came wailing out of the bush, probably 600 yards away. Whatever was making it was definitely heading toward Trout Bay. It was now climbing the mountain right across the narrowest part of the narrows.
I was shaking with fear as I listened to it, all the while trying to reason what it could be. It wasn't a moose, not a wolf, certainly not an owl. And it couldn't be human because who would climb a steep mountain in the dark, especially if he or she was in agony?
"What do you think it is?" I asked.
To my astonishment, Dad said, "I actually don't hear anything. Well, I've got to get to bed. It's going to be a long day tomorrow."
A lifetime of loud noises without ear protection had ruined his hearing.
He went back inside.
I raced to my cabin, grabbing the axe as I went inside. I got into bed wearing all my clothes, including my boots. I wanted to be able to make a hasty exit if necessary. As I lay there trembling with my axe in hand, a Great Horned Owl landed on the roof and started hooting. I never did get to sleep.
Here is the link to the video.
Friday, May 17, 2019
As predicted, Red Lake ice-out was May 15
I talked to Brian at the camp today and he said ice-out was May 15, just as we figured way back in mid-April (see My System Predicting Red Lake's Ice-out).
Thursday, May 9, 2019
Tuesday, May 7, 2019
Great website shows ice-out status
Wow, check out this website that shows up-to-date aerial views of ice-out progress from Wabigoon Lake to Lake of the Woods.
Do a search for "Lake of the Woods Ice Patrol."
Wish we had this kind of look farther north to Red Lake.
Do a search for "Lake of the Woods Ice Patrol."
Wish we had this kind of look farther north to Red Lake.
Sunday, May 5, 2019
Whitefish Lake clear of ice May 5, 2019
| Yeah, baby! This is what we wanted to see! |
Whitefish Lake is about 60 kms (35 miles) southwest of Thunder Bay.
In some Internet searching this morning I also found that Lake of the Woods is mostly clear of ice. Eagle Lake is starting to breakup too. The ice sheet is shifting and smashing.
The news isn't as rosy for Red Lake, 110 miles north of Eagle Lake. Melting has occurred right at the shoreline but it doesn't appear any shifting is going on. The high there today was expected to only be 3 C or just above melting. Warmer temps are coming but will remain below normal.
Thursday, May 2, 2019
Now we get another inch of snow
Here in Nolalu today's snow adds to about three inches that had yet to melt from the six inches we got a few days ago. Red Lake also got an inch today but they escaped the earlier dump.
Temperatures are way below normal and are expected to stay that way for about a week. What does this mean for ice-out? It sets it back by at least a few days for Red Lake and maybe a week down here near Thunder Bay.
For Red Lake, I now expect ice-out to be back to May 15.
Temperatures are way below normal and are expected to stay that way for about a week. What does this mean for ice-out? It sets it back by at least a few days for Red Lake and maybe a week down here near Thunder Bay.
For Red Lake, I now expect ice-out to be back to May 15.
Monday, April 29, 2019
'Cruelest Month' is almost over
| Scene out our window in Nolalu today |
I knew it had to happen because the robins showed up about a week ago and robins are always snowed upon. Talk about a bittersweet moment: you see the first robin and you say "Yay! Spring is here!" and then you think, "Oh, no! It is going to snow some more."
The truth however is we have been blessed by beautiful spring weather. The snow had almost totally disappeared and the ground was drying up nicely. The melt occurred gradually enough that there was no flooding. We are so much more fortunate than our friends in Eastern Ontario, Quebec and New Brunswick where record floods are all occuring.
There are only three weeks to go before the start of fishing season! Will there be open water? It looks that way. Although the weather has cooled off from what it was the last two weeks, everything is still melting. Red Lake missed this snowfall and that's a plus. Such an event always sets things back until the snow is melted.
I'm sticking with my 2019 ice-out or breakup forecast for Red Lake of May 12. Come on sunshine! I want to have a fish fry!
Tuesday, April 23, 2019
Lovely weather could speed-up ice-out
Warm, sunny days and above-freezing temperatures at night the last couple of weeks should put the 2019 ice-out on Red Lake, Ontario back nearer the average date of May 8. Colder-than-normal conditions the first two weeks of April had me speculating in the last posting that the breakup would come a week later -- May 15. Maybe I'll split the difference now and pick May 12.
Incidentally, my predictions are for when a boat can travel on Howey Bay, the bay right in front of town. It is usually the last place to melt.
Walleye season opens May 18. It is always the third Saturday in May.
Incidentally, my predictions are for when a boat can travel on Howey Bay, the bay right in front of town. It is usually the last place to melt.
Walleye season opens May 18. It is always the third Saturday in May.
Monday, April 15, 2019
'Where the heck have I been?'
I won't go into detail here but I've experienced an interruption this spring that has kept me from blogging.
If all goes well I hope to be driving nails on the new cabin all summer and won't have access to the Internet. So it could be next fall before my blog schedule returns to normal.
Since I know it is of interest to a great many people, let me just report that spring breakup of area lakes, including Red Lake, is very unlikely to be early and could be late. Average ice-out for Red Lake is May 8.
It was a cold winter but we have learned over the years that winter ice and snow depth don't make much difference on breakup times. What matters the most is the weather in April. To date the temperatures in April have been below normal. It looks like the forecast for the next couple of weeks is for warming but still not where it should be.
On the good side there haven't been many spring snowfalls that set everything back.
If all goes well I hope to be driving nails on the new cabin all summer and won't have access to the Internet. So it could be next fall before my blog schedule returns to normal.
Since I know it is of interest to a great many people, let me just report that spring breakup of area lakes, including Red Lake, is very unlikely to be early and could be late. Average ice-out for Red Lake is May 8.
It was a cold winter but we have learned over the years that winter ice and snow depth don't make much difference on breakup times. What matters the most is the weather in April. To date the temperatures in April have been below normal. It looks like the forecast for the next couple of weeks is for warming but still not where it should be.
On the good side there haven't been many spring snowfalls that set everything back.
Friday, March 8, 2019
Our winter guest is on his way again
I have finally got my computer back now that our winter guest has left. Harry took off this morning after spending two months in Nolalu.
Things were difficult at first because we didn't speak Harry's tongue. But then we stumbled on the universal language -- YouTube. Harry loved to listen to music on YouTube all day long. Harry was a teenager.
It was pure luck that we even met Harry. He was born in the Northwest Territories and was on his way to visit relatives in Texas for the winter when he decided to take a "little side trip" and ended up stranded 1,500 miles northeast of his destination. It was a lapse in judgment but who among us didn't make a few mistakes when we were teenagers?
He was ill-prepared to spend the winter in the Boreal Forest. He wasn't dressed for the cold, for one thing. One day in mid-January I saw him fall over in the snow and quit moving. It was -25 C and that didn't count the wind chill. Of course I ran out and picked him up and brought him inside. After a couple of hours he regained consciousness so we made a little place for him and he stayed. He liked the food, especially the meat.
"Harry, you need to eat something besides meat," I would say. "Here, try some of these whole grains."
He would turn his back and look out the window while listening to his favourite YouTube channel. Harry was a teenager.
All in all, he was quiet and well-behaved and we got along with him just fine. But during the past week I could tell he wanted to be on his way. His appetite seemed off and he stared out the window wistfully. Fortunately the weather has warmed up. The temperature reached the melting point today for the first time in months and the sunshine felt just like spring had arrived. So we wished him well and watched him take off, free as a bird which, of course, is what he was, a Harris's Sparrow.
I guess I'll give the remainder of the mealworms we had bought for him to the chickadees. I might continue playing his music -- 10 hours of bird calls on YouTube. It really is spring-like.
Things were difficult at first because we didn't speak Harry's tongue. But then we stumbled on the universal language -- YouTube. Harry loved to listen to music on YouTube all day long. Harry was a teenager.
It was pure luck that we even met Harry. He was born in the Northwest Territories and was on his way to visit relatives in Texas for the winter when he decided to take a "little side trip" and ended up stranded 1,500 miles northeast of his destination. It was a lapse in judgment but who among us didn't make a few mistakes when we were teenagers?
He was ill-prepared to spend the winter in the Boreal Forest. He wasn't dressed for the cold, for one thing. One day in mid-January I saw him fall over in the snow and quit moving. It was -25 C and that didn't count the wind chill. Of course I ran out and picked him up and brought him inside. After a couple of hours he regained consciousness so we made a little place for him and he stayed. He liked the food, especially the meat.
"Harry, you need to eat something besides meat," I would say. "Here, try some of these whole grains."
He would turn his back and look out the window while listening to his favourite YouTube channel. Harry was a teenager.
All in all, he was quiet and well-behaved and we got along with him just fine. But during the past week I could tell he wanted to be on his way. His appetite seemed off and he stared out the window wistfully. Fortunately the weather has warmed up. The temperature reached the melting point today for the first time in months and the sunshine felt just like spring had arrived. So we wished him well and watched him take off, free as a bird which, of course, is what he was, a Harris's Sparrow.
I guess I'll give the remainder of the mealworms we had bought for him to the chickadees. I might continue playing his music -- 10 hours of bird calls on YouTube. It really is spring-like.
Thursday, March 7, 2019
Here comes the sun!!!
| Hope to finish woodshed this weekend. Large bump at right is propane tank buried in 3 feet of snow. |
After a cold and snowy winter, the forecast from here on out is for average-to-above average temperatures.
There is a lot of snow to melt so depending on how fast that happens we could be in for some flooding. I have heard that the Red River in North Dakota and Manitoba is predicted to flood.
The best scenario is when the melting occurs gradually which is usually what happens. I would expect most Northwestern Ontario lakes will be higher than normal after ice-out and that's a good thing. Northern pike love to spawn in lowland areas around lakes that are only underwater for a month or so. These spots are clear of silt and allow the eggs to get plenty of oxygen.
The melting snow will also raise the water table in the ground and that might reduce the spring and early summer forest fire danger.
Yeppurs, spring is coming!
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Thanks, everyone, for your advocacy. This pared-down version of the blog is what I am comfortable leaving public in today's situation. ...
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The flat, soft needles of a balsam fir Spruce needles are like a stiff bottle brush I often hear Boreal newcomers mistake balsams an...
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It seems to me, from what I can determine from Google's blog diagnostics, that perhaps I am blogging to only a handful of people. If s...
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Thanks, everyone, for your advocacy. This pared-down version of the blog is what I am comfortable leaving public in today's situation. ...
