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Everyone knows that birds migrate. With all the publicity that
Monarch butterflies have gotten in recent years, pretty much everybody knows about their migrations by now, too, I suppose. What most people don't know (largely because most people know virtually nothing about them.....and don't care), even most people who enjoy various outdoor activities in more or less wild settings, is that dragonflies migrate as well. Well, some of them do; roughly 250 of the roughly 5000 known species worldwide. Predominant among the migrants in this part of the world is the common green darner (Anax junius). I didn't know anything about them either until about two years ago. It happened like this..... On a trip to Kenosha on a preternaturally clear day, I happened to remember that I had binoculars and a spotting scope somewhere in the bowels of my car. I decided to show Becky something cool that I had discovered some years before. Scanning carefully to south-southeast (about 168 degrees) I finally found what I was looking for. I locked the scope in position and invited Becky to have a look. Needless to say, she was surprised and enchanted to see the Sears tower apparently sticking up out of Lake Michigan fiftyish miles away. We (mostly she) spent the next couple of hours getting closeup views of boats and ships out on the lake, buildings, shoreline, waves.....and birds. WOW! those are cool.....what are they? Uh oh. Created a monster. So I bought her a pair of binoculars and a spotting scope. And we spent many hundreds of dollars on various field guides and other literature pertaining to birds, and we travelled many hundreds of miles chasing birds for the next six months or so. And then came June and the spring migrations tapered off and Becky let it be known that she habored a deep and abiding (if not very well informed) affection for dragonflies. Dragonflies? O.k., what the hell. More trips to the bookstores ensued. We became dragon hunters. Rewind two years. I'm on a solo day trip, just cruising around the city looking for stuff to photograph. I stop at A****er park up on the north shore. Looking down the bluff I am flabbergasted by the sight of thousands.....probably TENS of thousands.....of dragonflies swarming all over the bluffs and the beach below! No idea of who they are. A year later Becky and I know who they are. We go to look for them in early September.....I think it's September that I saw them. Nope. It was August. Yesterday I decided to eat lunch at the beach at Grant park, down on the south shore (cooler by da lake, eh?). And what to my wondering eyes should appear? Thousands of Common Green Darners! Huzzah! I called Becky and explained the situation. I could hear tires squealing all the way from Burlington, thirty miles away. The clouds of dragons and crowds of people on the beach were, characteristically, pretty much oblivous to one another. Only a few individuals from each group took notice of the others and then only briefly. The dragons, as is their habit, flitted about in all directions, but it was easy to see that they nevertheless tended to flow, as a group, slowly and steadily southward along the beach. As they diminished, flying across Oak Creek and the Yacht Club, toward the power plant, their numbers were constantly replenished from the north, toward downtown. I had to head back to work before Becky arrived. We kept in touch via phone. She reported that the number of bugs coming through remained steady for the hour or so that she stayed there. I had earlier suggested that she might try to follow them south along the shore. She did so, finding vast numbers at Bender park just a few miles south, and even greater numbers at Wind Point, a promontory that juts well out into the lake. Early this morning Becky checked out the Kenosha Dunes on the south side of that city. Dragonflies are cold-blooded. She found the low vegetation on the dunes littered with innumerable bugs. The chase goes on. giles |
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