Welcome to mid October:
These days have seen the unavoidable change of the leader in the autumn
migration in Eilat. Last saturday 13th most ringed species were still
Reed Warbler, the undisputed main
character of the season and only four Bluethroats
were ringed that day as well. But the next morning we rose up surrounded by
the calls of Bluethroats and at the end of the morning, fourteen individuals
carried the TEL AVIV UNIV rings… it was the most captured species of the day
with not a single retrap. The date doesn´t fail and most of the Reed and
Sedge Warblers must be somewhere through the Sahara by now. Bluethroats,
plainly looking for a suitable winter ground in our latitudes. Just paying
attention around us we could sense the lack of the noise of the Bee-eaters and the replacement of the
calls, from Yellow to White Wagtails and from Tree to
Red-throated Pipits. Only Willow Warblers still wait for its
substitution… where the Bloody Hell the Chiffchaffs
are?
Monday morning stated tasty by every side. Between the flocks of Caspian Terns, Squacco and Grey Herons that
fly every early morning northwards, we saw a Little Gull and a Purple
Heron. Of course the Scops Owl occurred
punctual in the first trap round but my special own delight was taken out from
the Northeast nets by my very friend Tzadok. After a month and a half playing
calls beside the nets and inside the traps; running after them between the
acacia trees and seriously thinking on some kind of begging ritual dancing
around the Mexican Bird-Snake Godness totem, after all those ridiculous
exposing of myself, I mean, when Tzadok appeared from NE nets with my
first-in-hand European Nightjar, a
beautiful and hysterical young bird which hissed me as first reaction to my
double-mortal jump. The morning was, apart from that, again led by Bluethroats but, suddenly, an
emarginated 6th primary feather stroke all of us… it was the irrefutable
diagnostic of the eagerly awaited very first Common Chiffcahff of the Autumn. And not just only one but two of
them where ringed that morning after the accurate re-checking of the whole staff.
Everybody agreed. We are on our way towards winter (forget the 35ºC…) and the
morning was happily done.
Itai´s reports from Sat’ of Uvda plains and the common opinion about
nothing too much to do for improving the day at the ringing station moved us
during the afternoon up North. Manolo wished to find the Asian Wild Ass, perhaps because a misconceived of that suggestive name
and neither Omer and I knew the place so we spent the last hours of the day
walking after flocks of Spotted Sandgrouses,
Trumpeter Finches and some Dorcas
Gazelles but not wild donkeys just
only its very generous droppings and prints in the sand. No way to forget the
almost adult Imperial Eagle perched
in the electric tower near to Samar, in the way to Uvda.
Tuesday 16th was the first day we knew for sure that Chiffchaffs, finally arrived, will not
failure us. Actually, when the morning was over, six collybita were ringed and only four trochilus that means a seriously presence. The same we could say
about the Bluethroats (sixteen
today!) though some Reed and Sedge Warblers, even the (probably)
last Marsh Warbler still occurred.
Almost seventy birds of twenty species in less than four hours, including a Kingfisher, two Wrynecks, Lesser
Whitethroats, Spanish Sparrows, Palestine Sunbird and, no one of us had
ever seen this, an albino/leucistic young Masked
Shrike… What else???
J.R.
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