Lizard lunch

Derek Kite sent me these pictures of a young female Kestrel taking a Northern Alligator Lizard home for lunch.

These pictures are really very nice captures. First, the Kestrel is not all that common along the West Arm of Kootenay Lake and these were taken part way along the arm, near Duhamel. Second, to get a shot of a Kestrel carrying a lizard is superb. Third, in the first picture, the Kestrel is deploying its alulae as it negotiates the tree branches. Its all quite grand.

The female Kestrel flies back to the tree with its prey.

And then rests with it on a tree branch.

Pictures used with permission.

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Flower chafer

The hairy flower chafer is a beetle (Trichiotinus piger) that also goes by the name, the bee-mimic beetle. Indeed, it hangs out around flowers, is a plausible mimic of a bumble bee, and is a pollinator.

In other years, I have seen many bumble bees and only a few of these. This year it is the reverse: the hairy flower chafers seem to be doing the bulk of the pollinating in my yard (three pictures, below).

A hairy flower chafer is soon covered with pollen as it roams between flowers. These weeks I see them mainly on daisies.

I usually only see one of these on any flower.

But, it seems that these two have decided to become friends.

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Unexpected mouse

What could be unexpected about seeing a Deer Mouse? It is, after all, one of the most numerous mammals in North America. This nocturnal rodent is common to many forests of British Columbia. It normally avoids cities and remains hidden during the day.

The Deer Mouse is so named for the resemblance of its two-toned fur to the coat of a White–tailed Deer. The House Mouse is uniformly greyish brown.

However, the Deer Mouse pictured below was seen midday walking along a sidewalk in downtown Nelson. Unfortunately, this little beastie can transmit some rather nasty diseases.

I would prefer that this mouse and its kin hadn’t taken up residence in Nelson.

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Happy herons

For some years I have taken pictures of the herons that stop by the docks and pilings within sight of my home. A pattern emerged: there were no heron pictures during the osprey season of late spring and summer. None! Now, it wasn’t that the herons had abandoned the region, but during that time, they avoided osprey territory, and Crescent Bay was clearly osprey territory with its nests and considerable activity. I wrote about the pattern of heron versus osprey observations last October with a posting entitled, Herons return.

All that changed this year: the year of the great West Arm blow down (see, Ospreys’ annus horribilis). With ospreys in retreat, suddenly I am seeing herons here during the summer. I have posted a few pictures as herons came by: Uptick response and Heron trumps chicks. And below is a picture from this morning. But, only this morning did I recognize the changed pattern: these pictures were taken in June and July, a time when herons had not previously visited.

It seems that a local disaster for ospreys has made for some rather happy herons.

It’s an ill wind that….

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Promoter incompetence

I am enthusiastic about this region—something clearly shown by this website and blog. So, I am unenthusiastic about regional promoters who misrepresent us.

There seems to be streak of incompetence that runs through local tourism promoters. What else are you going to call it when they encourage people to visit all those nonexistent places: the many West Kootenays?

In a January posting, Plural ascending, I wrote about the roots of the plural form of our singular region. As far as I could tell at the time, the implication that there is more than one West Kootenay to be found on the map was largely confined to books written by sloppy authors.

Surely organizations that represent us to the world (sometimes with tax dollars) would hold themselves to a higher standard than do individual authors. Apparently not. Consider the first picture. Someone actually spent money to hang this in the terminal of the Castlegar airport (picture taken last March).

Quite a few tourism websites show equal incompetence. A website offered by West Kootenay Park Management welcomes people to the “Provincial Parks of the West Kootenays.” Kootenaysbc.com tells viewers about these phantom places three times and suggests that “About 100 years ago, prospectors came to the West Kootenays….” The International Selkirk Loop website offends so many times that it takes Google to list them all.

When it comes to touristic websites, my favourite abomination is Wikitravel which has a page devoted to all those many West Kootenays, but none for the one that actually exists: the West Kootenay. I attach a screen shot of the upper portion of that page. I particular enjoy the unidiomatic first sentence: plural subject, singular verb, missing preposition. (The same site has a page devoted to the East Kootenays).

Within all of this promotional nonsense, there does not appear to be any hint of purposeful deception—just incompetence.

 

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Purple yarrow

Yarrow is a white wildflower—well, it is usually white, but not always.

Yarrow blooms in the summer across BC. Flowers are grouped in flat-topped clusters. Individual flowers are very small, with white petals and a yellowish center. Actually, what looks to be one of those single flowers is itself a composite of distinct male and female flowers. The female flowers form the yellow center; the surrounded five white petals form separate male flowers.

Now and then—rarely—the male flowers are purple. The second picture shows this.

The yarrow we all know.

The less common, purple yarrow.

Also seen yesterday, and included just for the fun of it, is a tiger lily.

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Canada Day fireworks

Canada Day has fireworks. Ottawa marks it with fireworks; Nelson marks it with fireworks; most cities of any size in Canada do. But, why? How did this come about?

No fireworks were used when this picture was taken. In 1909, my family gathered to mark Dominion Day in Rossland. They displayed a four-province Canadian Red Ensign (Canada's flag of the day). In the scene appear my great grandparents, my grandmother and my mother. My grandfather took the picture.

Canada’s national day—it once was called Dominion Day—did not used to be marked with fireworks. No fireworks were used on the day when I was a child; indeed, other aged folk tell me likewise.

I remember my father, RT Fraser (1905-1991), sometime in the 1970s, lamenting the recent practice of using fireworks on July 1st. His reasoning was simple: Americans have long used fireworks for their National Day because it commemorates their birth in battle. Canada came about through evolution, not revolution; Canadians did not use fireworks to proclaim their birth. Why were we now (1970s) starting to ape an inapplicable American practice?

It seems that some forty years ago, the combative symbolism of fireworks waned and they became transformed into nothing more than a celebratory spectacle.

I would like to know when and why this change took place. I suspect that it all started in 1967 for the Canadian Centennial. Then, within a few years, fireworks began to appear across the country on July 1st without any sense of inappropriateness. But, this sequence is somewhat speculative.

As to local use—a check in the Nelson Daly News reveals no mention of fireworks here on July 1, 1967. Soon afterwards, J.D. Spurway created a composite print from multiple pictures taken from his home on the North Shore. The picture is undated, but was probably taken circa 1970 (the bridge had been painted orange by this time).

The final two pictures were taken last night during Nelson’s Canada Day celebration. They are single images—I resisted the temptation to make a composite of many pictures as Dick Spurway had done.

Fireworks are certainly fun—and maybe that is all that matters—yet, they are a fairly recent innovation in the marking of Canada’s national day. If any of you have long memories and can shine some light on when and why the transition took place, please comment. Indeed, this posting may need updates as I learn more.

A composite image of fireworks on the Nelson waterfront probably taken circa 1970 by J.D. Spurway from his home on the North Shore. (used courtesy of Touchstones Nelson).

Two pictures of the Nelson’s celebratory fireworks on July 1, 2011 as seen from the south side of the Lake.

 

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Rainbow panorama

I am a fan of rainbows. It is a rare bow that I will not record. Last evening’s bow was grand: well defined primary and secondary bows along with Alexander’s dark band (the dark region between the bows). Plus, this was all nicely reflected in the gently ruffled waters of the Lake. (Alas, supernumerary bows were ill defined as were any anti-crepuscular rays).

This panorama has angular dimensions of about 270 by 135 degrees. Compare this with the panorama used as a header for this blog. They were taken from nearly the same spot. The present picture shows a higher solar elevation, a better reflection in the water, and a higher lake level (water is onto the grass).

 

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Uptick response

Watching it all from above

 

A small change in the Lake’s level has produced a big response in the quantity of floating debris.

For three days, the level drifted down some thirty centimetres. Then last night it came up five centimetres. The Lake suddenly became awash in logs, sticks and debris as if all the flotsam of a wood mill had floated away—or at least that is what it looked like in the lakelet between the Nine–mile Narrows and the Kokanee Narrows where the picture below was taken.

Tomorrow is Canada Day and the beginning of a long weekend. If I were to set out in a speedboat over the next few days, I would be wary.

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Heron trumps chicks

When momma merganser and her eight chicks came by at noon today, I obtained an acceptable picture and felt good. After all, when I made the posting, Water Babies, I had only managed to shown one merganser chick. Now there were eight; what could improve on that?

Well, that was before a heron flew by. Yikes! That has to be one of my top few captures ever.

Mother Common Merganser discusses hunting strategy with her eight chicks

So, who cares about merganser chicks when this appears?

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