6 exile iat Press June 1996 Birds NOYMows Story and photos by Earle Gale H..7 drops of water fall from the overhanging trees, noisily onto the thin, felted roof. Splat. Splat. Splat. The sounds seemed to echo people’s careful footfalls on the blind’s worn, wooden, floor. Outside, through the narrow peep holes, the dull, grey, water reflected the grumbling sky and agitated into a million tiny peaks with the rain. A few Canada Geese and a handful of mallards were still out there, threatening to distract the statuesque heron from its patient waiting game. But, most birds, it seemed, had happily slipped off to huddle over nests of warm eggs. Two old ladies, who had been outside feeding an over-confident Canada Goose, now lifted the latch and came in, steaming and smiling guiltily. They shook out their umbrellas and stamped their wet boots on the sodden mat by the door. “Great weather for ducks!” Someone said jokingly to them. And of course, he was right. According to the North American Waterfowl Management Plan (which measures waterfowl numbers in Canada, the U.S. and Mexico), the number of wild ducks and geese on this continent has swelled by about 30 per cent during the last couple of years. That means there are now around 20 million additional waterfowl in North America. The rise wipes out some of the heavy losses of the 80s. The resurgence, they say, is only partly down to the work of groups like Ducks Unlimited, who have maintained, and even reclaimed, tracts of wetland habitat for the birds and set up sanctuaries like Reifel. But, like the man in the rain-soaked blind pointed out, the bird-boom is also down to the great, duck- friendly, weather we’ve been getting in recent years. The consistently heavy rainfall, after years of near- drought, has made it uneconomic for farmers to The sanctuary, which covers 850 marshy, windswept-acres of Westham Island in the Fraser estuary near Ladner, is now a winter home to Canada’s largest distinct population of waterfowl. Many of the birds, which include the Snow Goose, live the rest of the year in Northern BC and Alaska, but head south in the freezing autumn in search of still-flowing water. In the summer, most of the waterfowl head back to their northern stomping grounds. But the drain, and keep dry, some marginal wetland. sanctuary still supports a wide variety of wildlife. Whether it’s responsible habitat management or _It*is an example of the responsible wetland simply mother nature kicking in, the punters at the management we are starting to see more of these George C. Reifel Migratory Bird Sanctuary could days. see both in action, and, though they were wet, they Ducks Unlimited established Reifel after forming were not complaining. the BC Waterfowl Society and subsequently leasing man in rain-soaked blind pointed out...” A heron searches the area for signs of food. land for the sanctuary from the Reifel family, in the early seventies. The Reifel family later gave the land to the Crown, and the Provincial Government also made some adjacent land available for the birds. Today, it’s something of a tourist draw, despite hiding at the end of a series of poorly sign-posted, bumpy roads that, at times, dwindle to little more than tracks. The topography of the area is like that of another planet. If you couldn’t see the North Shore mountains on the horizon, you might wonder where you were. As you approach the sanctuary, you drive past houses perched uncertainly on perfectly-flat plots that were so recently mud-flats. The grass around them looks to have been grafted temporally over the top of the heavy, dark, mud. In driveways, four-wheelers look as if they might start to sink at any moment. Fishers’ huts, strewn with nets, line one side of the road on a high, wide, bank that