The sun was rising and the early morning light on the surrounding buildings was lovely. The Parkway was blocked off to traffic in order to set up for the Fourth of July festivities, and there was a lot of noise from generators, trucks backing up to deliver stuff, police cars and city workers. So it was much noisier than usual at that early hour.
Immediately behind me here is the Free Library, and the Franklin Institute is to my left on the far side of the Parkway. The grass area is surrounded by a high construction fence.
Then we heard the unmistakable sound of the hawks calling to each other. The closest thing I can compare it to is the sound of seagulls, but less strident - more of a mewing. I looked up, and to my surprise I saw an eyass perched confidently on a utility wire. I couldn't get my camera organized in time to catch it while perching - here it is heading to a new spot.
It is an extraordinary experience to be so close to these spectacular birds.
This creeper-covered chimney is behind the Library - you can see its balustrade in the background.
We knew these were eyasses as their tails were clearly brown.
Every time we turned around we could see one in a different spot - so exciting!
They love the Free Library!
Note the wire covering the letters to prevent birds from nesting in the nooks.
Look how beautiful their plumage is. They've come a long way from those white fluff balls in the nest!
Suddenly, I noticed a squirrel lying motionless along a branch that was a couple of branches below the eyass. The squirrel, realizing it was in a really dangerous spot, was desperately hoping not to be noticed! You can see the white belly of the eyass right at the top of the picture, and the squirrel with its tail up along the branch at the bottom.
At first, the eyass did not see the squirrel, but then some imperceptible squirrel-twitch caught its attention.
To my surprise (because I hate to see an animal killed) I found myself hoping that the eyass would figure how to swoop down a couple of branches and grab that squirrel..... I remembered John Blakeman's warning of how starvation through the inability to hunt effectively could wipe out the eyasses this summer.
At one point we counted four hawks flying which means that a parent was with them. We heard several sessions of loud calling followed by everyone heading to the same tree. Did someone have food?
Then there was silence. No hawks. The show was over, it seemed, and it was already 8:15 AM.
This eyass was watching some pigeons landing on a nearby, slightly higher roof. It took off and flew low toward the roof, and lifted up at the last second as it rose over the edge and made a grab for the pigeons who had never seen it coming. The pigeons scattered, and the eyass did not make a catch, but it was most definitely hunting, and seemed to have a strategy.
So the promise of lots of hawk sightings in the early morning was fulfilled. If you can get down to the lower end of the Parkway near the Franklin Institute and Library from 6:00 - 8:00 AM, you will see our hawks in action - big time!!
great job as usual, and good pictures too- but I am longing for the next chapter of the eyass diary!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks guys- happy 4th to all of you and our fellow hawkaholics.
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