All Kinds of Widlife

Spring peepers at the prairie marsh. Redwing blackbirds loud in the brush along the creek. College students everywhere, strolling, jogging, playing basketball or softball.

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Pax and I took a leisurely ride to the prairie, which he seemed to enjoy very much after his morning visit to the vet (for his annual tuneup).  At one point he made a mad dash into the pond where he frolicked for a while before dashing out. Was he thinking of Lake Huron?

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With the patio snow pile gone, we see what was lurking underneath. 

Hot In The Sun

Lovely day, somewhat tempered by a bit of the flu. 

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Vernal pool in the hollow of the old sugar maple alongside the driveway. This tree has been a prodigious sap producer, sugar coating any vehicle parked under it. Oddly, no sap running yet this year. Has the tree succumbed to the vicissitudes of time?

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And then this ash in the park. From the base all the way to the topmost twigs, it looks like tha bark has been scraped with a razor or draw knife.  And the trunk is riddled with holes, but not the typical D-shaped holes of the Emerald Ash Borer. All I can think is that the tree was home to many borers but woodpeckers got to them before they coud emerge, stripping off vast amounts of bark as they worked. What else could it be?

Shirtsleeve Weather

Sunny, with a high in the middle 60s. 

Perfect time to:
Reconnect the hose,
Sweep the patio, 
Shake the rugs,
Flush out the garage,
Wash the truck, 
Fire up the motorcycle,
Ride the bike,
and, of course, walk the dog.

 

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Below, a view of the patio redbud garden on March 7, 2016—today. 

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And here, a view of the same garden on March 5, 2014. 

Fox Pointed

Afternoon helping out there.  

Whitewter Creek

Whitewter Creek

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"There are occasions when you can hear the mysterious language of the Earth, in water, or coming through the trees, emanating form the mosses, seeping through the undercurrents of the soil, but you have to be willing to wait and receive." —John Hay, The Immortal Wilderness.

Interval

Stuck in a patch of weather between the taste of spring we recently had and the forecast of spring, just ahead. These four or five days are not really winter, but still cold and wintry. And, although most of today was sunny causing a little melting, more snow is anticipated any minute. Forward March, I say.

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Above, a swamp white oak tenaciously holding on to its leaves, begging the question, "How long can it keep doing so?"  When will these guys go so the new leaves can get about their business?

I've tried in the past to pay attention to the changeover, but I always seem to miss it. Not this year. I predict this oak will be completely free of last year's leaves by April 17. Mark my words. 

Garbage Day

Before dawn in the dark months, and regular as clockwork. Impervious to weather. Federal holidays the only delay.

What else—but garbage trucks? Two every other week (one being the recycler), then a singleton other times because garbage can’t wait.

They roar up in that state between sleep and awake, announcing emphatically that the new day has begun.  With a clank and a bang the mechanical arm lifts a toter and and slams it back down.  And it’s Thursday.

While this is not quite the clip-clop of horseshoes, and not the rattle of milk bottles, it is, oddly, reassuring, even to someone normally contemptuous of the noise of noisy village.

So, I ask, is it the routine of regular repetition that makes it less than objectionable? Has it, somehow, become a ritual? Does the satisfaction I feel come from seeing the unwanted go away? Is taking out the garbage Wednesday night the highlight of my week?

Or is it that the regular arrival of the garbage truck shows our system to be working? The globe spins and garbage is collected, and all is right with the world.

So now, in that state between sleep and awake, on days wen the garbage trucks are not rumbling by, I worry that a guy named Trump will so disrupt the ordered operation of what we consider civilization that instead of taking out the garbage every Wednesday night,  I will be eating it.

 

New ice. What had melted has now refrozen. 

New ice. What had melted has now refrozen. 

Robins In the Snow

Hundreds of birds today at the feeder: robin, cardinal, junco, chickadee, nuthatch, starling, jay, crow, woodpecker, finch, dove, and varieties of sparrow. When the starlings arrive everyone else moves off stage, though it would be interesting to see what might happen if the jays wanted space at the same time. 

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Blowing snow on a driving wind, wih 4 to 5 inches accumulation. Once again waking is difficult, 

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Leap Day

Mimi and Bubba spent the day in Fox Point getting to play with Will, and, later in the afternoon, Katy (once she stepped off the school bus). Will and I biked and then took the steep ravine path down to the Lake Michigan shore, where the water seemed high, which it is surprisingly—actually higher than this time last year. Katy read me a 48-page book, cover to cover.

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Winter storm warning tonight, just as we were all starting to feel comfortable with an early spring. 

Greased Lightning

What a day. Temperature below freezing up until about 8 o'clock a.m., then a rapid climb all the way up to 55 F. Bri and the three girls, and Mimi and I, got to the ice on Pewaukee a bit after 9 to start setting up the boats. That, of course, for various reasons, took longer than might have been hoped, and we started to think "slush" and "waste of time," and stuff like that.

But no! The ice stayed rather good, and the wind came barreling out of the south, and away we went. The kids had controlled high-speed rides, with ice chips stinging their faces. Then Mimi took charge, and took the them to the shoreside restaurant and, eventually, home. Thanks, Mimi. (Actually, we all had an exceptionally fine lunch of chicken tenders, potato wedges, and Bloody Marys.)

And then, Bri and I went screaming—probably going faster than what the human body was designed for. And. Very nice to have two boats, so we could fly in formation and do two-dimensional aerobatics.

All in all, great fun, although now today's extreme stresses are making it hard to stand up or sit down.

Thanks to Bri for the video. Shooting while sailing is difficult. As you can see here, we had to slow the boats down as much as possible just to get some photons to register in the camera.


Projects

Very windy and therefore very chilly, even though the temp was above freezing all day. 

We still have ice. 

We still have ice. 

This year's International Skeeter Association (ISA) iceboat regatta has been called on, but for Green Bay, so am not sure how many of us will attend.

Today the two of us (when not out with Pax) worked on projects—a big tapestry for Canada cottage, and new sides for the old utility trailer. 

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Seeing The Backside of Winter?

Calm, partly sunny, and almost 50. The sky full of geese again, only today, on a layer higher up, cranes—quite a number of 20-to-30-bird flocks of Sandhills, staccato trumpeting their way north.  The sound of wanderlust, in my opinion.

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Pax and I got in our first real bike-ride of the season, to the prairie and back. We took it easy, but even so, he is sprawled in a recliner, sound asleep as I type.

Speaking of typing, I will reveal a bit of ancient history. As a junior in high school, during a break in play practice, I snuck into the Typing Room, found the teacher's grade book and a red pen, and changed every F in the book to an A. (It's pretty easy, just draw a line straight down from the upper right side of the F. And it really is the right thing to do— I mean an F in Typing?!?) But as I should have expected, a spy was lurking in the shadows, and this Goody Two-shoes ratted me out. Result? I was suspended for a week. Only problem? The play was in 10 days!  Result? I got to wander the cornfields and go fish in the lake every morning but then got to go to play practice at school every afternoon.

And now you know why I like typing (even on this redicuously little keyboard). But what, however, was the name of the play? Oh. yes, I think I might remember—it was a significant play, not a trifle—something about a young girl (who had a boyfriend, aka me) holed up in an attic apartment in the Netherlands in he early 1940's.

Ab texted a photo this morning of a truck up to its mirrors in rotten ice on Pewukee. I'm beginning to worry that this might be one of the the worst iceboating seasons on record. 

Heading North

All day long, big V-shaped flocks of Canada geese winging north. They must know something, though I know that, apart from the Great Lakes, there is no open water at latitudes higher than here. 

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Several male cardinals tuning up today as well, and I think I heard a robin. 

And, walking through the spruce grove in the park this morning, Pax and I were surprised when a substantial slice of pizza  came tumbling out of the sky, nearly bonking me on the head. A grumpy 'caw' led me to believe Maitre Corbeau had lost his grip on breakfast. Either that or manna from heaven.

Warm and Wild Wind

Gusts up to 50 mph, along with temps in the 50s. Lots of snow dispatched. 

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My write-up of the Waukesha hearing:

February 18, 2016
WAUKESHA—

With the first test of the Great Lakes Compact hanging in the balance, nearly 300 people attended Thursday’s public hearing at Carroll University in Waukesha to hear the official briefing and to comment on Waukesha’ water diversion proposal. Opinion was sharply divided.

Jointly held by The Great Lakes St. Lawrence River Water Resources Regional Body (the Regional Body) and the Great Lakes Compact Council (Compact Council) the session was a required step in the diversion review process as mandated by the Compact. On stage listening to over three hours of comment were representatives of the eight Great Lakes states and the provinces of Quebec and Ontario, with Jennifer Keyes, manager of the Water Resources Section of the Ministry of Natural Resources, representing Ontario.

“The process has been interesting and informative,” Keyes said. “Yesterday we were given a tour of Waukesha, and the region, and we were able to ask questions and have frank discussions. We are learning a lot.”

“This is fascinating to watch,” said Peter Annin, author of Great Lakes Water Wars. “The process outlined in the Compact seems to be working well. We are seeing history being made.”

After years of study, the Wisconsin Department of Natural Resources determined that Waukesha’s request to divert 10.1 million gallons a day was justified and met the conditions specified by the Compact. The State then forwarded the request to the Regional Body and the Compact Council, initiating the review.

“We are heading home Friday,” Keyes said, “with lots of information to consider.” “On April 21 the Regional Body votes on the Waukesha proposal and we send our Declaration of Finding to the Compact Council.” Ontario and Quebec are voting members of the Regional Body. The Finding, while influential, is only advisory.

The Council, composed of the eight Great Lakes governors, will make a final determination in May. All eight governors must vote in favor or the diversion request cannot proceed.

Supporters of the diversion proposal commented that using Great Lakes water was the only real option for Waukesha, citing public health issues caused by radium and other contaminants in the city’s well water.

"The Waukesha water diversion request before you addresses a serious public health threat in a way that does not threaten Great Lakes water levels or water quality and that does not deplete our deep or shallow groundwater aquifers," said Steve Baas, senior vice president for public policy with the Metropolitan Milwaukee Association of Commerce. "The request strengthens our regional economy."

A spokesperson for U.S. Sen. Ron Johnson (R-Wis.), who is in a tough re-election campaign, urged the Great Lakes states to approve the city's request. Others speaking in favor were primarily Waukesha’s elected officials and city employees.

Dozens of speakers said the Waukesha proposal does not meet the Compact’s requirements and should be rejected.

Milwaukee mayor Tom Barrett said that Milwaukee had long wanted to work with Waukesha as it would benefit both cities, but could not do so because Waukesha was asking for water to supply an expanded service area in violation of the Compact. He questioned the move on the part of Waukesha to buy water from Oak Creek,  farther away.

Racine Mayor John Dickert objected, saying that Waukesha’s return flow would be discharged into the Root River, which winds through Racine. Racine, he said, has worked hard to clean up its harbor and beaches. “We do not want what Waukesha wants to send us. We don’t want pharmaceuticals, phosphates, micro-beads, any of that. We don’t want to be Waukesha’s toilet.” Dickert also said that approving the Waukesha diversion request would “crack the compact.” “You crack this egg and you are looking at some serious legal battles.”

State Representative Cory Mason (D-Racine) said, “the DNR got it wrong. Waukesha is asking for almost double the amount of water it currently uses. This is not a water improvement plan but an urban sprawl plan.”

Former Wisconsin DNR Water Section Chief Todd Ames, one of the architects of the Compact, said that the only justification for a diversion is to provide potable drinking water to existing customers, which is not what Waukesha proposes.

Karen Hobbs, deputy policy director for the Natural Resources Defense Council, said Waukesha is not doing enough to conserve water, as required by the Compact.

Waukesha's conservation goal of reducing demand by 1 million gallons a day by 2050 "represents roughly one-quarter of one percent in additional annual water savings each year," she said. The city's conservation effort "is too reliant on voluntary and educational measures. There are no mandatory measures; there are no robust conservation plans.”

Other organizations contributing comments in opposition to the Waukesha diversion included the National Wildlife Federation, The American Civil Liberties Union, Clean Wisconsin, Milwaukee Riverkeeper, and Midwest Environmental Advocates.

The volume of comments on this historic first test of the Compact has been enormous. But more are still welcome at waukeshadiversion.org. The deadline for comments is March 14. Eventually, all comments will be posted on the website.