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Papahānaumokuākea 'Ahahui Alaka'i (PAA) is a ten-day experiential leadership program that brings together teachers, business people, policy-makers as well as potential community leaders interested in learning and being inspired by science and traditional knowledge management practices. Papahānaumokuākea Marine National Monument encompasses roughly 140,000 square miles of the Pacific Ocean, an area larger than all the country's national parks combined. The area around the Northwestern Hawaiian Islands is an important safe haven for wildlife such as the threatened green turtle and the endangered Hawaiian monk seal. ‘Ahahui refers to society, club or association. Alaka’i is Hawaiian for ambassador or leader. The Hawaiian word /acronym PAA means steadfast, learned, determined, strong, to hold, keep, retain.
Showing posts with label fledgling. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fledgling. Show all posts

Thursday, June 17, 2010

Albatross Stroll Module







Day 2- Albatross Module by R. Brennon

Can’t believe its Wednesday already! We’ve been on Midway now for two whole days. It’s my job to blog about our adventures this morning.

We were very fortunate to have John Klavitter, of FWS, talk to us about the albatross (or moli). He’s extremely knowledgeable, and he’s also extremely approachable – a wonderful combination. John has years of experience with the albatross and he happily answered all of our questions. It was good planning to meet with John on our second day on island, in that it gave us a deeper understanding of these amazing creatures we’re all conscientiously weaving around all day (everyone moves for the albatross – the golf carts, the bikes, the walkers –everyone). We learned a bunch of things from his talk. There’s too much to put into a blog, but here's just a couple of the facts that I thought were interesting:
There are 1.5 million albatross on Midway
There’s a chemical in the albatross’s eyes that gives them the ability to see at night
There are four common threads between the courting dances of different species of albatross: spreading wings, standing up on tippy toes, making some sort of call, and clacking their bills
Albatross chicks don’t produce their first bolus until they are about 4 months old…so that means that they collect a LOT of plastic in their gut through feeding

We've been learning about the albatross on our own, as well. We can't help but observe them as we move around the island. They are scattered everywhere, chicks sitting within a beaks reach, juveniles strutting about looking for love, hard working adults landing like jet planes in the middle of a block party. Juveniles erupt in spontaneous dances in groups of two or three or four. An earthen sea of endless somber chicks stretches to the horizon. The chicks look as if they've started getting dressed up in feather boas and wacky wigs, but quit halfway through their preparations. It would be impossible to go anywhere on the island and not look at the albatross.

They are amazingly big birds. Here's a picture to give some sense of scale...and remember, this is a fledgling, not an adult. The chicks sit back on their haunches, raising their feet up like they're lounging in reclining chairs no one else can see. They sit and patiently wait for their parents to bring their next meal. The adults move both through the air and on the ground. They are ungainly on land, waddling around on their big spatulas of feet, but once they hit the air they soar. Sometimes the chicks and adults seem to cuddle, sitting close to each other and touching each other gently.

All day long and into the night, the albatross make me laugh...not at them, but with joy. Their beauty and grace and clumsiness and goofy looks and lack of fear and novel voice all combine to create a creature impossible to ignore. They deserve our respect, and they deserve our efforts to stop impacting them negatively. One small choice by each person who reads this to change their habits in using and buying plastic can make a difference. It WILL make a difference. My choice is never to buy another plastic lighter. I've seen too many here on this island, and I know the path those lighters took to get here.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Photo's from the field



Group Write and Poetry

In the evening of our first day we were guided skillfully through journal writing by Sarah and Doug. This was the result of the day’s experience …

“Moli kite
Ka’upu sit
Iwa soar with the sun.
Hollow bones
That uplift life
Hollow bones that make permanent Po beneath skin.” Nai’a


“Plastic Bottle Caps
Small & bright colours
They look like they bring life
They bring only death.

Sand Island
Fields of dark grey down
A mother feeds her baby
Soon Moli will fly

Surprise
Waves break on the sand,
We approach the rusting steel
Back up, it’s a seal.” Al

“albatross
sitting stone still
on the white sand near the
high waters mark
ghostly
wind blows through grey down
clouds grey
sun hidden
nearing dusk
alone
it does not move
eyes not seeing” Norbert

“Manu O Ku
Balancing in mid-air
Never far from your friend
Your fragile toughness and friendly hover
Welcomed friend to the sea farer
Lead us Home.

Young albatross
Today’s my day
I’m gonna try
Those overhead entrance me
How do they do it?
Spread my wings face the wind
Stretch, hop, hop, hop, what now?
I need to watch some more
At least there are many of us.” Chris

“I hope I always remember the adventure of today. Adults handed bikes and freedom, wind, blue skies, fuzzy moli chicks watching our careering progress with somber patience. I loved handing over my usual bag of leadership as I pedaled behind PA’A backs, straight and strong. A rag tag procession through the moli maze.

bike
sand
scrub
bike
hat
backpack
somber fuzzy moli chick
bike
tarmac
carcass
bike
sunburn
smiles
somber buzzy moli check
bike
eyewater
breathless
bike
silence
family
somber fuzzy moli chick” Randi Kika Brennon