And ditto goes for the photographer in the kayak sunday morning (5 February) at Montlake Fill. You know who you are! He was totally disrespectful of the many birders on shore trying to get a good look at the Tufted Duck. He kept on pursuing the bird to get that one-in-a-thousand shot of the bird. As the bird was finally in good lighting (for us on shore to get something more than a silhouette), here comes Mr. Kayak/photographer, approaching and flushing the bird off to distant shores. This happened several times while I was there.

Not sure if he was so focused on the duck that he was oblivious to the birders on shore, or he just did not care about the birders on shore trying to get their own good views.........

The best I can say for this guy, he at least did not throw any garbage at the bird!!!

Eric Kowalczyk
Seattle

----- Original Message -----
From: Monica Van der Vieren
To: Mark Myers;tweeters at u.washington.edu
Sent: 2/6/2012 8:12:40 PM
Subject: Re: [Tweeters] snowys at Boundary Bay


And I will agree with Mark, as I was there, lured finally by the wonderful videos with Paul Bannick and Brian Bell. My murderous thoughts centered around the lone photographer in the blue parka near the shoreline who was there from when it was foggy early in the morning until late in the day. His lens was big enough to be seen from space. We went to the dike area in the morning, then Reifel during the day, and returned about 3 p.m. We watched flabbergasted as this guy set up his camera in front of one bird after the next, then repeatedly threw some type of orange object at them to get them to fly! I was really tempted to storm across the marsh, take a photo of him, and post it on the Web for all to see (especially if he was a commercial photographer).

I don't want to condemn photographers who use long lenses- in fact, I have a picture of a woman with a small point and shoot making an owl fly as she blundered out to get a picture right by the sign that warned against harrassing the owls. And there were many people with gigantic lenses who were politely holding their distance and still probably getting pictures of the gnats on the birds' eyelashes, so to speak. I suppose if you've invested in the giant lens, the temptation to get the National Geographic picture may be greater than average, but many people seem to be patient enough to wait for the good light and the good shot. It's really an individual measure of conscience and ethics. I found a Web page recommending baiting animals to get good night shots with animals acquired from RodentPro.com; you wait til the subject shows up for the bait, then flash them with a bazillion lights, and voila! You have your night shot. And hey, even National Geo got criticized for cr!
eating unnatural conditions to get good film with the lion/hyena documentary.

I have very much enjoyed some of the pictures posted by Tweeters and will probably buy a print or two at some point from commercial folks who seem to respect the owls- because of course they are just beautiful and like all owls have great presence. I've enjoyed the stories and informational tidbits and thought I would finally venture out to see these birds and some more elsewhere. I knew I would get crummy pictures with my smaller camera in the bad light, but I could Photoshop them to some measure of recognizability and they would remind me I was there to see the unusual irruption. It was mostly a good day, but at the end, after watching the jerk tossing garbage at the birds just to get a flying photo op, I was really angry and wondered how much we really are affecting the birds, wandering up and staring at them with both human eyes and big, whirring glass eyes. If they got forced out of their home turf by competition, they're a long way off and maybe a little hungry. An!
d they have to fly home. One I saw even had a bad eye. Maybe they would rest better if none of us were around-? Or maybe I'm over-reacting and we just need one less jerk throwing stuff at birds.

Just my 2 cents, too.

Monica Van der Vieren
Snohomish, WA


-----Original Message-----
From: Mark Myers
Sent: Feb 6, 2012 7:25 PM
To: tweeters at u.washington.edu
Subject: [Tweeters] snowys at Boundary Bay


I was one of the many who paid a visit to Boundary Bay last weekend to see the plentiful snowy owls. It was an amazing sight to see so many within a relatively small space.
The large number of birders didn't detract from the experience at all, but the discourteous 20 or so photographers blundering their way through the grasses/marsh certainly made it difficult to stay for very long.

I know there have been many posts about photogs vs birders, and I'm not painting all wildlife photographers with a broad stroke, but the ones that were at Boundary Bay on Saturday showed a total and complete lack of respect/care for the habitat, the owls, and birders. Instead of respecting the birds' space, it appeared the more important goal was was to get the money shot (which I guess meant flushing the birds from their roost). Their long lenses certainly should have allowed them to get decent photos from a respectable distance. One photographer flushed an owl that was perched close to the levee and was being observed by a cluster of birders with more respect and courtesy. The guy should have been slapped upside the head (I'm not one of those polite Canadians, sorry.....).

In my 36 years of birding, I was taught that respecting the space of birds was the priority. Allowing them to display natural behaviors, giving them the space they need to carry on with their lives without unwanted influence by people. It's a good lesson for anyone observing wildlife. At the very least, photographers that have not taken the time to learn much about their subjects may want to learn this very basic lesson about animal behavior..........few animals are comfortable being surrounded and approached from all fronts. Try it with a Grizzly if you don't believe me.

Sorry to stir the pot on this subject, but what I saw at Boundary Bay certainly didn't do much good for the reputation of wildlife photographers. I'd feel the same way if they had been birders, trust me.

Mark Myers
Bothell, WA