Penguins
By Kate Crowley
Who doesn’t love penguins?
They defy our definition or image of a bird, since their wings are not
used for flight, but as flippers in their watery world. And they walk upright with an endearing
wobble, using flippers and tails for balance.
We grow up with images of penguins sitting on ice floes next to polar
bears and Santa Claus, but in fact they are not even a northern hemisphere
bird, with the one exception of the Galapagos Penguins. The reason they are found on the Galapagos
Islands is because currents flow up that way from the cold Southern oceans. All penguins need a cold water environment. This
is where the richest fishing stocks are found.
To survive in those frigid waters they are helped by a layer of
insulating air that is trapped in their feathers, which also gives them
buoyancy.
I have been entertained and captivated by all the recent
penguin films from the animated Happy
Feet and Surf’s Up, to the TV show, The Penguins of Madagascar (my favorite), and the amazing
documentary March of the Penguins. I have dreamed of one day seeing them in the
wild, and this past week my dream came true when I saw not just one, but two
species of penguins – in one day! Both
live in New Zealand and I have to admit I had not heard of either before coming
here.
The Yellow-eyed penguins are only found in New Zealand’s
southern waters. They are about 2.5
feet tall and as their name suggests, have yellow eyes rimmed with red. A stripe of yellow feathers also encircles
their head. Like almost all other
penguins, they have black backs and white bellies – an adaptation that helps
protect them from predators. Looking
from below they disappear into the light of the surface, and from above their
dark backs blend into the dark water. On
land however, they are defenseless and as I wrote in the previous column,
introduced predators (weasels, stoats, cats, and dogs) have wreaked havoc on
penguin populations too.
On the day we saw these penguins there was a storm roaring
up from the Antarctic 3000 miles south of New Zealand. Gale force winds were battering the coast and
we were standing on a walkway looking over a railing (when we could actually
turn our face into the wind) at a yellow-eyed penguin who had just come out of
the sea and scaled a grassy, brushy cliff where it would make a burrow for a
nest. Far below on the beach we could
see others waddling slowly across the sand towards the hill. Their sharp clawed feet are all that get them
up the slope. It was hard to believe when we were standing in the teeth of a
gale, (with our own teeth chattering), that these birds of the sea make such an
arduous journey to find a good nesting spot.
There are around 2500 breeding pairs of yellow-eyed penguins and they
are considered threatened in the wild. Being
able to see one standing 10 feet away, facing us, with its back to the wind was
an unexpected, but delightful gift.
We were on a tour from the town of Oamaru that took us from
this viewing spot to a special penguin colony that has been set aside for the little
blue penguin, known in Australia as the fairy penguin because it is the world’s
smallest, measuring just 16 inches tall and weighing 2.2 lbs.
These little birds only come out of the water at dusk,
returning to their nest burrows after spending the day at sea feeding on fish,
squid and crustaceans (the same as the yellow-eyed). While the little blue
penguins are found along the shorelines of both the North and South Islands, there
are certain places where they come ashore close to human habitations. The town
of Oamaru is one such place and in 1992 the town council seeking a new tourist
attraction realized that the penguins they found annoying and ‘filthy’ were in
fact a huge draw to a lot of other people.
Hence the colony was established and a visitor center was built, along
with some viewing stands. Here people
can watch the penguins arrive each evening and scurry to the man made wooden
nest boxes that hold their 2 eggs or chicks.
The storm was still buffeting the coast, but now we had a
semi-sheltered place to watch and wait for the penguins to arrive. We were told to look out at the sea for a
dark mass floating on the surface. This
would be a ‘raft’ approaching. A cluster of penguins come ashore all together
(safety in numbers) and begin the process of hopping and climbing up the rocky
slope. It was dark outside by this time
and rain continued to drip off the roof of the viewing stand. We were cold, but protected from the wind.
Gradually, the little birds with the slate blue backs (the
only penguins without a black back), moved closer, stopping to preen their feathers
and ascertain whether it was safe to proceed.
Lights from the stands helped us see them when they finally made a mad
dash, in single file, for the wooden fence with its special entry funnels. Everyone was smiling as the birds disappeared
on one side of the barrier and then popped out the other and scattered to their
little shelters.
This scene repeated itself a number of times and we never
grew tired of watching. However, we were
growing too cold to enjoy it and finally returned to the visitor center. On the
way, we walked on a boardwalk through the colony to a cacophony of growls,
squeaks, and brays - sounds you’d never expect from such a diminutive bird.
Inside the building we could watch a TV with a webcam inside a nest box and
view the dark, fluffy chicks begging food from their parents.
After hatching, chicks are guarded for 2-3 weeks by one
parent, while the other goes out to find food. After that, both parents go and
find food for their growing chicks that reach adult weight at 5 weeks, and are independent/fledge
at 8 weeks. They are on their own from then on.
For the little blue penguins of Oamaru and other coastal
towns, danger not only comes from predators, but from cars. These birds will cross roadways to get to
their preferred nesting areas and some still nest under buildings close to the
water.
Life for both these species of penguins is a challenge
whether in the sea or on land. Because this colony of blue penguins is
protected from predators their population has been growing by 10% each year. We hope this will continue far into the
future, so that while I can enjoy the cartoon versions, I will know the real
thing is living wild and free.
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