My wife Mrs. Dr. V texted me this morning to let me know that I'm supposed to spell Hamster, Hamster, and not Hampster. That is, of course, true. However, in Costa Rica, where you have the frightening mega-fauna version of a Hamster, the traditional spelling "Hampster" is used. Here, the Costa Rica Cloud Forest the Hampster is climbing a giant tree to go to it's nest.
This was a special day. We're at a field station in Monteverde. The
station is right on the dry side of the cloud forest, so it's not TOO
wet and cloudy. The view is toward the west, and from the high perch of
the station, you're looking over the bay and toward the Pacific. We've been so busy (6am to 12pm for me yesterday - most of the students went 6 or 6:30 to 11pm, what with writing their journals), that I haven't had a chance to take any pictures of the field station.
Our goals for Saturday was to first take our trusty bus to the hummingbird gardens, then hike up to the continental divide, and then listen to Richard DuVal, a world-renowned bat expert. I'll report on that tomorrow.
We started the day eating breakfast. Jenna started the day working on different folks ailments. Here, shes fixing Isabelle's kinked neck.Mark discussed coloration, and explained how some coloration was physical and some was mechanical. The physical is when birds just have colored feathers, like a cardinal or some such. With the hummingbird the coloration is mechanical. The feathers break the light up into different wavelengths, not unlike a prism or rainbow. So, with the hummingbirds you get the vibrant colors. More interestingly, the feathers act sort of like a window blind and can be twisted to make the color show - or not. That's why something like our own ruby-throated hummingbird often just looks black, but then can also suddenly have the vibrant red throat. Mark also pointed out how the coloration is typically in the front of the birds, to use in warding off foes and attracting mates. Here left is a striped-tailed hummingbird and right maybe another green violet ear.
Female green crowned brilliant on the left, and a bird on the right.
We took off on the trail toward the continental divide. It's about a 1 1/2 mile hike, mostly uphill. I spend a lot of time talking to the students, and for some reason that I still don't exactly understand, people tend to tell me lots of things, surprising even themselves, maybe. What I'm seeing though, is pretty much every student is stepping out of their comfort zone and growing in some way.
For some, it's physical and it's a personal challenge to complete these difficult trails. For others its mental, and its a challenge to keep a grip while viewing or handling creatures that they fear -either in the woods, or in the research station barracks. Some have issues living and learning in such close proximity with others. For some, the unusual food and trying new things is a significant challenge.
Just learning to keep track of all their belongings or breaking or losing gear out here where it's just not replaceable can be significant. This is always a very strong life - learning experience, in addition to the conservation / biological component.
Here's Olivia hiking the trail. Luckily, this was a dry day. These concrete pavers keep the trail from washing away. You get an idea of the density of the forest.
There are many many many flowers blooming in the forest. Mark knows the natural history of most of them. What's cool is the way he interweaves the physiology of the flowers and their pollinators, seed dispersal, and colonization. Most flowers are matched to one or two species of pollinators, so the flower and the pollinator co-evolved to have shapes and strategies that are mutually beneficial.
Truly, Mark is a master of telling the story of nature. I notice as the trip moves along, the students are more and more comfortable speculating on how the plants make a living based on what they learned about techniques other plants with similar features use. To me, as an educator, this is about as good as learning gets. The skill of extrapolating knowledge from one situation and applying it to another is a very high level of both comprehension and learning.
View toward the Atlantic side at the continental divide. Notice the Caribbean clouds blowing in on the breeze. The continental divide is the highest point between the Pacific and Atlantic oceans. When we ate lunch on top, if we dumped our water bottle one way, the water would head to the west coast and Pacific Ocean, if dumped the other way, the water would go to the east coast and the Atlantic Ocean. Very cool. After lunch, the students were left to find there way back to the bus, singularly or in groups, using any of the several trails they liked.
Here, I look stoic eating my sandwich, and Isabelle looks contemplative (maybe wishing she didn't eat her sandwich at an earlier stop, completely devouring her lunch shortly after breakfast). Will kindly contributed this photo, which all parties concerned agreed looks far better than the other photo where I look doofy...
We made it back to the trailhead. Danielle took this totally upstaged photo of me drinking a refreshing frosty beverage with the label totally accidentally turned toward the camera, while looking dramatically out at the cloud forest.
I'm lucky tonight. I'm writing this blog entry while the crew is out with Richard LaVal catching bats in a mist net...and, from the relative safety of the field station dining room, I hear the rain starting again.... I'll report on the bats tomorrow. We're also going to join Deb Hamilton, a bird conservationist in measuring trees. What do trees have to do with bird conservation? Tune in tomorrow to learn!
PURA VIDA
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