One inconscient
day at Halibut Point about four years ago I was startled by a large form breaking
the surface of the quarry, at the edge of my vision. I reached for my camera
disbelieving a seal could have wiggled up from the sea. Turning back, only a
bubble trail remained. I scanned the quarry surface for several minutes but The
Thing didn't reappear. How long could it hold its breath?
Several weeks later one of the Park staff asked if I'd seen
Chuck the Beaver. The apparition fell in place. A specimen of North America's
largest rodent had crossed the State highway to this ready-made pond for the
first time in anyone's memory.
Those of us awaiting a good look at our first beaver began
to notice encouraging signs in the 'penciling' of trees near the quarry.
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A 'penciled' tree |
The work was more precise than what we had been able to
achieve in our formative years with Boy Scout hatchets. The top of the tree was
missing....
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Precision |
The felling had taken place by moonlight. I tried a few
times to be in attendance during the crepuscular hours of dawn and dusk when a
few Park walkers had lucky encounters, but fortune (or the creature's good
hearing) eluded me.
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Beaver in the shadows |
Once that summer I thought I noticed
shrubbery moving at a distance across the quarry. Enlarging the picture at home
I found the beaver munching a stick in the shadows! But this inadvertent prize
didn't have the clarity I desired.
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Sally and the beaver
Steve Amazeen photo
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I imagined that a longer lens would help, or a stealthier
approach, somehow, along the crunchy gravel path. These notions were eroded by
the trophy photo that Steve Amazeen took one morning on his walk with Sally.
The beaver introduced itself to Sally in broad daylight.
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The lodge appears |
I was concerned that time was running out to get a photo of
my own. People said it wouldn't stay, that a ready-made pond wouldn't suit it because
beavers' damming instincts are triggered by the sound of running water. Nevertheless
domestic building got under way in the stillness of a quarry corner. Was family
activity imminent?
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Snug winter in the
lodge at lower right |
No one reported sighting a second beaver. But perhaps Chuck
was a pioneer who would attract a mate in the spring.
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Logs stored and consumed |
Late in the year beavers accumulate food for the winter,
storing it underwater or within the lodge. Never fully hibernating they have to
eat year round. They find nutrition in the cambium layer between wood and bark.
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A beaver-engineered
dam and pond in Dogtown Commons |
Anticipation of a beaver colony prompted controversy at
Halibut Point. Would they become an icon or a pest? Beavers have a nearly human
capacity to change environments.
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A night's work beside
the quarry |
Vegetation was disappearing. Some areas of the quarry began
looking stark. I worried about the impact on bird life.
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Mallards |
The Mallards, of course, were unfazed and
opportunistic--qualities they share with rodents in proximity to humans.
One day I got my picture in the briefest of appearances. The
creature was long, sleek, and a wonderful rich brown. It was my only sighting.
Beaver speculations continued into this year although no one
has reported seeing Chuck since last fall when he was spotted at a nearby
watery sanctuary. Then Halibut Point walker Richard Meyer sent me a precious
video of beaver doings in the quarry.
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One frame of the
beaver video |
Richard made his recordings with a cell phone! I ate humble
pie with delight.
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Richard Meyer |
Richard hit upon a technique for capturing pictures in the
moment. "What you can see out here is just amazing. I walk around the loop
holding the camera like this in front of me. Then if anything crosses the path
I get it."
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