Not on the Prairie

Howdy everyone, been a bit of time since I last posted. Big thanks to Brad for leading the ship while I was preoccupied. I have two quick running updates to give you before we get to tonight’s featured feathered friend. The first is I want to wish Jan and Brad best of luck on their St. Jude run. They headed down to Memphis, TN this week with the rest of the St. Jude runners to make their annual charity run ALL THE WAY back to Peoria, IL – and you think ultras are hard! Luckily the runners are given segments to run so there is rest involved, but I believe at least one group is running on the road at all times with an accompaniment of chase vehicles. Jan is the one doing the running and I just got a report from Brad she completed her first segment in the rain and will be up bright and early for her next stage tomorrow morning. Brad has a chase vehicle role making sure everyone has the support they need to make it all the way back home. It is a wonderful charity event and wish them all the best. I am sure Brad will be able to give us an update in one of his future posts.

The second running update is … hmmm.. damn, I forgot what the second one was. Let me try my trusty mnemonic I’ve used since my freshman days in college to remember things (see end). Nope, sorry. Anyway, let’s get to our “purdy” bird.

Prairie Warbler found at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, FL in April 2023

Hit the jump to learn more about this rather stupid officially named bird … and details on my mnemonic if you are interested.

Pretty stunning looking bird eh!?! You are looking at a Prairie Warbler and one of my favorite birds as I like to claim that it is “my” bird, but more on that in a bit. As a starter, I want to comment on where this bundle of yellow was photographed. To be honest, I am a bit apprehensive as I am starting to get into a territory a number of our regular readers are very familiar with. Kind of putting a toe in their domain so to speak. Definitely correct me if I get out of line as this is probably one of the few times yours truly has made a post from the sunny state of … Florida. I did make a quick check and there were a couple of posts made of tins taken while visiting my parent’s condo in Ft. Myers, but definitely the first time Linda and I have chosen to take a vacation there.

Prairie Warbler found at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, FL in April 2023

We had already made plans to take in the migration again at Dauphin Island in April last year. We really enjoyed our previous trip down there before my mother passed away (link here). This was a reschedule from that year. There were some extra days available, so Linda added a few stops in the Panhandle and a toe dip into the Florida proper. One of those stops was Gainesville. There was an agility show near there she wanted to catch and neither of us had been there before. While looking for places to bird there, we found Sweetwater Wetlands Park. This is an engineered wetland to improve the water quality of water leading into Paynes Prairie and the Alachua Sink. It would take me too long to go into the interesting details on how this was put together, but there is a pretty good description here – Sweetwater Wetlands Park FAQ. To be honest, finding that info was way too difficult and ended up locating it off their Facebook page SHUDDER (link here). The key thing to note is this effort established one incredible wetland birding site with various ponds, retention waters, boardwalks and nice walking paths. Caution, there may actually be more Alligators at this park than actual birds and that is saying a LOT. You will be hearing more about this place in future posts as there were several +1s both lifers and annuals collected there. This little Warbler was definitely a surprise.

Prairie Warbler found at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, FL in April 2023

The Prairie Warbler is one of those encounters you will probably never forget although you might get confused on the ID front as I tend to get it confused with the Kentucky Warbler (link here) and from afar they could be mistaken for Yellow Bananas (link here). The Kentucky’s are not as bright as these Prairies, do not have the streaking and have a solid black cheek on their side of their face. The Yellow Warbler sports a similar stunning yellow, but will have chestnut streaks and no markings on the face. Hmmm, maybe it is just me that has problems keeping them straight as that sounds fairly straightforward. Quite frankly, there are just TOO MANY Warblers hehehehe.

Prairie Warbler found at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, FL in April 2023

I did solve this problem though and that was by officially declaring it MY bird per my comment above. It’s now the Doerfler Bird or the D-Bird for short. You can look at it, photograph it all you want, make posts, whatever, just remember it is MY bird and all will be fine. Why is it MY bird you ask (you know you did ha), well that is easy, it has my initial on it – notice the large D on the side of the face (line through face, half circle underneath). You can’t get more evident than that! For the record, that name is just as good as the ABA name as they don’t even live in the Prairie. According to Cornell’s website, they “breed in shrubby habitats with open canopies ranging from pine forests, scrub oak barrens, regenerating forests, and borders of forest and” and then you get the “prairie” reference. ABA..”Well it is close to the prairie, Prairie it is!”. Maybe it is really D for dumbass name……no, no, it is clearly Doerfler.

Prairie Warbler found at Sweetwater Wetlands Park in Gainesville, FL in April 2023

Some interesting tidbits on our little ray of sunshine before I get into the wrap up. IT appears there are two distinct groups of this species. One migrates up from the Caribbean wintering grounds through southeastern portion of the US. The other is a Florida subspecies that resides year round below the Panhandle. Gainesville appears to sit very close to the permanent resident’s line and since these were taken during migration, I cannot be certain which group it belongs to. The non-migratory variety are larger than the migratory subspecies and have a large white spot on their tail. Relative size doesn’t help much if the other one isn’t next to it and my shots are somewhat inconclusive on the spot as I was taking them in some pretty harsh light. Note to Cornell, it would be very helpful if you had at least one reference shot of the Florida variety so I could visualize the differences.

Lastly, they have a very interesting call – two calls as a matter a fact. One for winning over the ladies and one for interlopers. The courtship one is an ascending buzz that starts low and extends above our hearing threshold. The “Get the hell away from my sexy mate” call is a set of clear notes followed by more raspy (cussing) notes.

I’ll finish with a quick note on my trusty mnemonic that got me through some very hard test over my academic career. Not sure where I first learned it, but basically you memorize in order an object/concept for as many things as you are able to recall. This is constant and should rarely change. From there you simply map whatever it is you want to remember to that object by visually associating the two. Close your eyes and imagine the two directly interacting. At recall time, simply run through your objects and the mapping will mentally reveal itself. For reference this is my pattern for the first 10 positions.

One ’cause you left me
Two for my family
Three for my heartache
Four for my headache
Five for my lonely
Six for my sorrow
Seven no tomorrow
Eight I forget
Nine for lost god
Ten is for everything

The musically inclined out there may know why this is so easy to remember – another hint “Did I happen to mention that I’m impressed?”

I did remember the other thing. I failed my 50K attempt. To my credit I did leave everything on the course…literally.

Take care everyone.

19 thoughts on “Not on the Prairie”

  1. Failed? Is that all your going to say? Come on B ‘fess up and give us all the gory details so us very non-running types can say “told you so” or “’bout time you grew up and act your age” or “nature’s way of telling you to slow down”.

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    1. I can make it very easy for everyone – one should never run ultras, no one my age should run ultras and people my age should definitely slow down…now with that said I am now officially signed up for the 50 miler trail ultra in October. It has been said that some people never learn ha. I will probably give a race recap at some point, right now it is too painful to relieve in detail. To put it in perspective, apparently at one point she thought I had passed and screamed at me – I now call her “The Waker of the Dead” hehehehe.

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  2. Sorry to hear the 50K didn’t work out, Brian. But your prairie warbler photos are magnificent. Oh how I would love to see a prairie warbler in person. Your photos captured this perky warbler beautifully. Funny how they don’t do prairies….

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    1. You win some and you throw up repeatedly at others trying to get your core temp down ha. I lived to fight another day, so all is good. Thanks for the compliments on the Prairie shots. They are definitely a ways from your homeland, but fingers crossed one will stray and show up near you or hopefully catch one one your many travels (more likely on ones in the southeast region). I’m tell you, I would love to have a chance to go back and do some serious work on renaming some of our birds, to give this one the Prairie moniker is downright befuddling ha. As always, appreciate your visits Jet and hopefully I’ll have better results at next year’s redemption run at CMAR (pray for cooler temps hehehe).

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    1. Sometimes you get the medal, sometimes you reach for the bucket. Got screwed by all the cooler temps leading up to the race and then the furnaces went full blast on me. No focus moves to Halloween and then the 50 miler a few weeks after our party – no rest for the wicked as they say.

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  3. Thanks for the well wishes Brian. Jan has finished her two run segments as of this comment, the second being much less rainy and stormy than the first was in Memphis. Don’t give me too much credit, as I just rode the bus down and back already. Jan has the hard work of another 230+ miles or so to go after today. I also have to say Thanks Brian, now I have to scratch out the name and put D-Bird in all my bird books. The hard part will be taping over the names on the screen as I look them up. hehehe.

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    1. Late on this response, but now I can congratulate Jan on completing the full course! Thanks for the clarification on your role, still important, still in support of the cause so full credit in my book. You are welcome for the name change – you have to admit, far better than that stupid Prairie name….and I am guessing you will never forget that name when you find it in the field!

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      1. Jan says Thanks. After a couple of days in her own bed with reliable AC (though this trip was, on average, 15-20 degrees cooler than past years), she is feeling close to normal again. Looking forward to someday seeing a D-bird, another LYJ.

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        1. Good to hear Jan is recovered … at least close to it. Unfortunately, if you look at the D-bird range on Cornell, they apparently dislike IL and apparently refuse to fly over our river river borders beyond a small patch to our northwest.

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  4. Welcome back, and glad you didn’t leave any parts or pieces of yourself on the trail. I’m guessing “ten is for everything” was your reminder? Clever method, in any case, and the Femmes certainly gave the phrases a driving beat.

    Congrats to Jan on beginning her run so well, and I hope she is still smiling at the end (!!).

    “Your” little yellow bird is absolutely wonderful, so full of life and color (and I enjoyed the texture of the branch he was sitting on, too). His range map looks like I will only see him here on the Texas Gulf Coast during migration, so I had better look sharp! And no, there could never be too many warblers 🙂

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    1. Thanks Sam, I’ll pass along your well wishes to Jan. She’s usually smiling at the end because she has a year to recover until the next run. But mostly because she’s helped the Kids of St. Jude.

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    2. Sam, you win the Internet this week – ten was indeed the perfect reminder. Unfortunately, I did leave pieces or should I say “chunks” on the trail which led to my formal decision to call it. Linda was in my ear pretty strong when she witnessed that. I couldn’t afford to go to the ER room AGAIN or she would have taken and burned all my trail shoes and cut me off from future signoffs. Lose a battle, but stay in the war as they say. Definitely keep an eye out for this burst of sunshine. I’ve seen one come through Dauphin Island while I was there on migration, but nothing west of that in my many travels along the Gulf Coast, I am guessing I just keep missing them…probably looking in the prairies hehehe. You are right Sam, there are never too many Warblers, not sure what I was thinking at the time. As always, appreciate the drop in – take care and you are probably one of the few that also know the Femmes.

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    1. Than you Jerry. It was definitely doing its share of working for the camera in our brief encounter. I heard the call long before it decided to reveal itself and then went rapid fire trying to get a shot before it dove back into the thicket. Appreciate the drop in and take care.

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