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Fall Count 1999 · August 15 to November 30 A lookout on the Kittatinny Ridge, eastern Pennsylvania · Counted every fall since 1974 Latest | The Big Day | Floyd | Still to Come | Why Here? | Who's Counting | Visiting Daily Counts, September 1999 | Hawk ID for Beginners |
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Every fall, tens of thousands of hawks, eagles and falcons fly south along the long, straight ridges of eastern Pennsylvania on their way to wintering grounds anywhere from Virginia to South America. And every fall since 1974, members of our county bird club have climbed up to a pile of white sandstone boulders on the top of the Kittatinny Ridge that we call High Gap, sat down on the rocks, and counted every one of them. I'm Bonnie Dyson. On weekdays I teach seventh- and eighth-grade science at a middle school in the valley. On fall weekends I'm on the rocks, and every night from August 15 to November 30 I'm the count compiler, which means the day's counters call or e-mail me their numbers and I check them, add them up, and post them here. I've been counting at High Gap since 1986 and compiling since 1993. I still get goosebumps every September. You'll see why. Season Totals Through Sunday, September 26
We're a little behind last year on broad-wings, mostly because Floyd cost us a day right at the peak, but ahead on ospreys, kestrels and bald eagles. The bald eagles are the story of the decade. When the watch started in 1974 a whole season might bring two or three. Fifty-three by the end of September is our best ever to this date. Every day's numbers, species by species, are on the September count page. The Big Day: Saturday, September 18, 1999
Hurricane Floyd What was left of Hurricane Floyd came up from the Carolinas and soaked eastern Pennsylvania on Thursday, September 16. We had more than four inches of rain in the valley, the creeks came up over the roads, and nobody climbed the ridge that day. It's the only day this season we've missed. The birds didn't fly either; they sat it out in the woods north of us, and that's part of why the next two days were so big. Our thoughts are with everyone in North Carolina and New Jersey whose homes were flooded. Our little washed-out count is nothing next to that. What's Still to Come The broad-wings are mostly through now. But a hawk watch is a whole season, and each part of it has its own birds:
Why Here? I ask my students this one. Migrating hawks are trying to travel a long way using as little energy as they can. They have two tricks. The first is thermals: on a sunny day, the ground heats the air above it, and bubbles of warm air rise. A hawk can circle inside a thermal and gain hundreds of feet without flapping, then glide south, losing height slowly, until it finds the next one. The second is updrafts: when a wind from the northwest hits a long ridge like ours, it is pushed up and over the top, and a hawk can ride that rising air along the ridgeline for miles like a surfer on a wave. Our ridge runs for a long way from northeast to southwest, which is the direction the birds want to go anyway. So after a cold front, when the wind swings around to the northwest, the ridge becomes a highway, and High Gap is right on it. Who's Counting: The 1999 Volunteer Schedule The lookout is covered every day of the season, 9:00 a.m. to 4:00 p.m., by volunteers from the bird club. Each day has a lead counter who keeps the official tally sheet, plus whoever else comes up to help spot.
A special thank-you to Kenneth Hathorn, who started this count in 1974 with two friends and a borrowed pair of binoculars, back when they could only get up here on weekends. He's 73 now, he still counts every Tuesday, and he can still call a sharp-shinned hawk at a mile while the rest of us are fumbling with our binoculars. Ken, we'd be nowhere without you. Want to help? You don't have to be an expert. Spotters are always welcome, and the best way to learn is to sit next to someone who knows. Write to me and I'll match you up with a day. And on Friday, October 8, my seventh-graders are coming up on their annual field trip, so if you're there that day, be ready to answer a lot of questions. They're good spotters. Young eyes. Visiting the Lookout Everyone is welcome, and there's no charge. The trail from the parking area is about three quarters of a mile, uphill and rocky, and takes twenty to thirty minutes. Wear real shoes. The last stretch is a scramble over boulders. From the top, on a clear day, you can see thirty miles north across the valley toward the Poconos.
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