On Sunday, 5 June, word of Jay McGowan finding a Gargeney at Montezuma National Wildlife Refuge in western New York State hit the listservs. Lots of birders got to see it that day, the next day, and all week long. I had to work all week and my first shot at this potential first state record wasn’t until Saturday. Fortunately (for me) Anthony Collerton had made an attempt on the bird earlier in the week but had dipped, only to learn that it was seen several hours after he left. So he agreed to make another attempt on Saturday and take me along for the ten-hour round-trip.
I arrived at Anthony’s place on the west side of Manhattan at the relatively civilized time of 6 AM. We were in no rush to get to Montezuma as the bird was typically spotted in the afternoon because the sun made for horrible viewing in the morning hours. So, of course, a couple of hours into the drive the bird was seen by a host of birders who quickly reported it to the listservs. Now, it’s better to get word of a bird’s presence when on a long distance twitch than to get word of a bird’s absence but it does add to the pressure. After all, we now knew the bird was still present. What if we missed it?
But before we get into the search I’d like to touch briefly on the bird itself. I’d only ever seen Garganey once before, way back in 2009 in Kazakhstan. Its a Eurasian bird, migrating from Africa and south Asia every spring. There are quite a few records from Alaska, mostly in fall, and a scattering of records on the east coast, mainly in spring. This bird fits that spring pattern of natural vagrancy quite nicely and no sign of captive origins have been detected, which is nice because any out-of-place waterfowl can be considered suspect. Enough about the bird…what about the birders looking for it?
Upon our arrival on East Road shortly after 11 AM, overlooking the Knox-Marsellus Marsh, there were about ten birders present as most of those who had seen the bird earlier had left. The bird had last been seen disappearing into the phragmites in the southwestern edge of the marsh which we were viewing from above and several hundred meters distance. So we set to scanning, adding species and birders at a roughly two-to-one ratio. Mike came out from Rochester, Donna and Ian from Queens, Mike Powers, who I hadn’t seen in a million years, Shai and Pat, who I was amazed hadn’t seen the bird yet. Time went past. Mike went out to get food and kindly brought some back. We had Caspian Tern, Black Tern, Trumpeter Swan. We saw Sandhill Cranes, Northern Shovelers, and Bald Eagles. We got sunburnt, bug-bitten, and dehydrated. Finally, at about 2 PM, when the crowd of birders had swelled to well over thirty and our checklist had about fifty species, Mike and Donna and I decided to hop in Mike’s car and take a break from the non-stop scanning to go find the nearby breeding Prothonotary Warbler. We no sooner got in Mike’s car and started to pull away then all the birders rushed together and started staring intently. We asked and word was the bird was seen. We started to get out of the car to be told false alarm and then Anthony, “No, I’ve got it!”
Out of the car frantically getting scopes set back up and yes! Garganey! The little tiny duck with the white supercilium was ours! Much happiness and celebration ensued! Anthony had spotted the bird back in the reeds and announced it only to see a Wood Duck swim out. He couldn’t figure out how he had botched the identification so badly when the Garganey followed the Wood Duck out of the reeds. Even knowing the bird was present it was still a difficult bird to find with the distance and the heat haze to contend with, and there were even folks who had the bird in their scopes who couldn’t see it. But, eventually, everyone present got on the bird and all were happy.
Yeah, the bird was distant. But I included a Wood Duck for scale!
After the celebration we took a short drive to where the Prothonotary Warbler was reported and picked that species up for the year as well, to say nothing of a singing Cerulean Warbler and a Black-billed Cuckoo. It was a nice trio of birds to top off an excellent day of birding.
The long ride back to New York City was uneventful but much more upbeat than it was after the Gray Kingbird dip. And, even better, once I got on eBird and went through my state list I realized that Garganey was my 400th bird in New York State! Not bad for just over a decade of birding…