Thursday, 16 June 2011

Un pequeño diaro de las fotos

American Pygmy Kingfisher: the smallest Kingfisher in the world.
He is just chillin on his back. 
This is Chris with a Bare-throated Tiger Heron. A VERY crazy find in our net.
He way was too big too tag!
The canal up to our station in Tortuguero.
                                                                                 Bright-rumped Attila
                                                                             Common Tody-Flycatcher

                                          I think this is a Boat-billed Flycatcher. It could also be a Great Kiskadee

               White Collard Manakin: our most common finds. It is being held in "banders grip" while processing it's info

                                           A male White Collard Manakin. We saw heard them "lek" that morning.  
                    Here is a video link that shows what they do http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mf1TW5kb9S0 . 

                                  Slaty Tailed Trogan: a very unusual find (in the nets). Chris was VERY excited by this!

Monday, 13 June 2011

Lessons learned... Mosquitos rule these parts, and dirt is not something to fear.

 So, it's been almost a week since I have "officially" started my internship. As I have mentioned, I have gotten a crash course in bird-banding, and got to see through the eyes of a field technician. I have to tell you, I think you may have to be slightly crazy to do this for a living!! As most of you know, this is my first job outside of a kitchen, which was a big part of my life for the last ten years. As excited as I am to finally turn the page to a new chapter in life, it is definitely going to take some getting used to!
Life as a field tech is hard (not that I even have a clue at this point...nor will I ever, since it is unlikely it is a career I will pursue!!). Our daily routine requires us to wake up at 5 am (rain or shine!) and begin setting up nets. During this time of the day, the mosquitoes are relentless, and much to my surprise... no amount of deet will protect me from them. We have been setting up 16 nets in about an hour. I have learned how to do this on my own, which requires coordination, patience, and a tolerance for being bitten when your hands are full (especially on/in all those places that are especially annoying to be bit, like your knuckles or your earlobes). This, at times, is very annoying, especially if the humidity and heat happens to have kept you up all hours of the night!
 
Last November, when I visited a YIIP panel discussion, one student who came to Costa Rica to work with a turtle banding crew (Carla), said that being here did not give her culture shock, rather, she experienced "nature shock". I do have to agree with that sentiment to a certain extent. There are so many creatures I have come across that seem otherworldly. There is also really no escape from ants, geckos (and their poop) and various other bugs that like to join you for breakfast/lunch/dinner. The extent of my own culture shock does not necessarily reflect my experiences with Costa Ricans rather, with the experiences I have had working with a field technician in the bush. I have come to accept (mmm, or trying to accept) that I will always be dirty, wet/sweaty, and maybe a little smelly. There will always be sand in my bed, hair, mouth, books, food, soap etc. I am also starting to accept that no matter what, while I am here, my body is going to be a lumpy mass of red welts and that the mosquitoes are never going to lose the battle!


This is a picture of my senior bander/field tech Chris Smith (who I mentioned last blog). I believe he is, with all honesty,  slightly crazy! He not only enjoys testing his skills at capturing anything, he also never stops working (I mean never stops!). Here, Chris is with a large adult green iguana that he caught in a patch of secondary forest outside our digs. I shrieked when he woke me up from a nap to show me his new "friend". As you can see, this iguana is almost 5 feet in length. Apparently,  in Costa Rica and Nicaragua "free range" iguana meat is commercially harvested from forested areas. This is encouraged to prevent clearing land to rear cattle or other domesticated animals. In one of Chris's books, it says that over 300 lbs of iguana meat is harvested per acre/year in Central Amercica, while only 33 lbs of beef can be harvested in the same amount of space and time. Mmmm, green iguana anyone?

Thursday, 9 June 2011

Bird Banding in Tortuguero

 I am now in Tortuguero, the Caribbean coast of Costa Rica near the Nicaraguan border. The residential populations in this region are very small, and very "rustic". The majority  of this region is land utilized for research and protected by the conservation effort. This is a typical scene on the beach.
It is REALLY hot here right now, and the humidity level is close to 95%. It is easy to get dehydrated, and become exhausted from the heat. Unfortunately for me, my agreement restricts me from swimming in these waters! There is a strong undertow, and the possibility of drowning (is not great, but) is there. (it is a really hard thing to not to constantly want to jump in!!)
Today was my first official day of banding. I met with my senior bander two nights ago at INBio research station in Santo Domingo, Costa Rica. It is amazing we were able to meet up... Our supervisior had given us both very vague directions, and it happened by chance that Chris was on the same plane to Costa Rica as our supervisor! By seeing him on the plane, he was able to properly connect with him and get more detailed directions (and even a cab ride to the station!).
So, the next day, Chris and I took a cab, a 3 hour bus, another 2 hour bus, a 1 hour boat ride, and then a boat taxi to a research station in Tortuguero called the Caribbean Conservation Corporation. Here we are going to spend the next ten days or so banding birds and recording information. Today, we set up only 6 nets (as I am a beginner, and he is new at supervising), and monitored them for 6 hours. The nets used are called mist nets. They are placed in a clearing of trees about 30 feet long. They are very delicate, and need to be set up with care, but quickly.
Only moments after setting up our first three nets we had three dwarf hummingbirds caught in the nets. Out of necessity, I had to handle these tiny birds within minutes of my first shift. Chris had told me that most banders in the US only handle these birds after much more training, usually requiring weeks of observation. But here in Costa Rica, the amount of research placed on residential birds is very slim, and the hands of volunteers are needed and utilized.

In the last couple of days, I have been thinking very hard of what I could write in this blog that could be an accurate description of what life is like for Costa Ricans, and avoid an interpretation based on an ignorant tourist's observations. Since I have only been here for two weeks, I am afraid I cannot do this with any confidence quite yet. However I have been thinking quite a lot about a blog written by fellow intern. She wrote an insightful post about her experiences in South Africa and spoke a lot about the power of privilege. Although Costa Rica is a very "developed" (I use this term loosely, as I know my fellow interns are mostly development studies masters students... and I don't want to try and discuss these terms as if I completely understand them myself!) country in Central America, there is a great divide between those that enjoy the "developments" and those that remain side-lined, and limited by their position in society. The reason I discuss this, is because I have met quite a few amazingly intelligent and experienced Costa Rican people who employ themselves as tour guides here, but wish to have the certification and education to be involved in the conservation effort and to make a better life for themselves and their families. Since the funding for conservation is supported largely by American groups, funding is granted to people from American Universities to study in Central America. It is not always easy for the average Costa Rican to volunteer and get their foot in the door to be involved in projects. My senior bander had mentioned that in order for people to become banders, they must get certification (based on a European system), which is costly, time consuming, and not always possible for people to obtain.
This topic is something I don't want to pretend I can speak with authority on, but I am very interested in this separation of people and wish to know and understand it more. But for now, at this station, my primary goal is to make my senior bander's life a little easier. Since I know absolutely nothing about birds or banding, I can feel his frustration at times. I can only do my best...hahah, they knew what they were getting before I got here!

This is my hand holding (some sort of) seedeater. He was super chill even though it took us almost 30 mins to get it out of the mist net (my first attempt at retrieving birds). He also let me band him, measure his wings,  and look at all the necessary parts to determine his sex and age. Since I failed to recall the name of this bird, you can tell I haven't quite got my bird-banding sea-legs, but I am sure I will be able to name quite a few species by the time I leave here. I also hope to join the turtle monitoring crew one night and get a glimpse of a leatherback!
Bye for now, I will post more pics soon enough!

Sunday, 5 June 2011

Manuel Antonio

Since my classes ended on Friday, and my new job starts on Tuesday, I decided to try and squeeze in some sun and sand in the Manuel Antonio National Park. I didn't see any sun, but I got a lot of sand (everywhere). The coast is beautiful, but irritatingly filled with tourists (very.stupid.tourists!!). I saw an Australian grab a lizard by the tail, and had to walk away in anger as he had little time for my scoldings and evil eyes!


It is a shame though, this region (Quepos) has become highly developed, and over-run by foreign tourism. The neighboring town Jaco has become known for its aversions to foreigners,  and it is said that gang initiations often involve inflicting hard upon "gringos". Thankfully, I am not going to have the pleasure of exploring that town, as tomorrow I will be on my merry way to another town called "Heredia". This is where the University of Costa Rica is (where most get their education in conservation or biology or the like. It is also the town of INBio, an organization that works closely with "Partners in Flight", my employers. On Wednesday I am going to do a week long excursion with a senior bird-bander (making me the junior bird-bander... a title I have yet to earn!!) in Tortuguero. This is the same region where three of our other interns reside, and as far as I know, I may even get the chance to see them as well as maybe help out with some turtles!! I will keep you posted and put up more pics.