
Tundra swans and friends sitting in the pools
Lesser scaup
Canada Geese and other waterfowlNavigating the swamp of life

Tundra swans and friends sitting in the pools
Lesser scaup
Canada Geese and other waterfowl

Sauteed romaine lettuce – I originally wanted to do a stir-fry, but that would has been too easy (and I couldn’t find a way to incorporate bananas without terrible consequences). However, the idea of cooking lettuce still intrigued me, so I did it anyway. I’m tired of writing narratives, so here’s a list of instructions:
Banana mustard chicken – Yes, you read it correctly.
This is the final product:
No other agency is the world has purview over such a wide array of conservation-related issues. That said, many Americans aren't completely aware of their wildlife refuges. They're often confused with privately-owned preserves, parks operated by local governments, and wildlife rehabilitation centers. However, the most common system that the NWRS is confused with is the National Park Service. Now, I enjoy a visit to an NPS-run site (I last counted 39), but the Park Service is NOTHING like the NWRS. They might both have pretty animals running around them and employ people who wear uniforms, but there's are several differences between the two.
America's national wildlife refuges are run by the US Fish and Wildlife Service (FWS), whose main mission revolves around conservation of biodiversity and natural resources. The refuge system is only a small part of the FWS, which also operates fish hatcheries, lists and protects endangered species, and responds to environmental catastrophes (most famously the Deepwater Horizon disaster and other oil spills, but also including forest fires). Wildlife refuges are specifically designed to protect biodiversity, both directly (a cave that contains the only habitat of an endangered fish) or indirectly (a wetland used by migrating birds). The Park Service protects landscapes and historic sites for recreational purposes. Of course, there is some overlap between the two. NPS has sites such as Everglades National Park, an enormous wetland of key significance, and Yellowstone, a tremendous habitat for a variety of wildlife. Likewise, refuges such as Chincoteague in Virginia get a significant number of tourists.
One obvious characteristic that differentiates the refuge system from national parks is the emphasis on management for biodiversity. Refuge operations are designed to protect natural resources; national parks are designed to serve visitors. Refuges often clear grasslands and fields to encourage habitat succession or alter water levels to create plant growth. I’ve heard of entire refuges closed for a couple days due to prescribed burns, invasive plant spraying, or controlled hunting. I even know of a refuge that closes much of trail system during the winter when bird populations are at their greatest to protect them from intrusion by visitors; in a national park, the trail would probably be open to allow visitors to see the birds. Similarly, many refuges that aren’t located within an hour or so of a major metropolitan area don’t have a visitor center, or any visitor services at all. They simply don’t make a huge effort to attract any because it’s not a priority.
Finally, here’s my more biased distinction between refuges and parks. National Parks are places you go if you want to drive beyond a gate and instantly be dazzled. You can see dramatic geological formations, ancient Pre-Columbian ruins, majestic forests, and historic buildings where history was shaped. All you have to do is get there and walk around. In comparison, National Wildlife Refuges are places where you can go for an hour and not see anything. You can be at one for a couple hours and not see anything. If you don’t make an effort to look and don’t have any patience, you’re not going to see anything. But suddenly, there will be moments that you won’t find anywhere else: three bald eagles fighting over an opossum, two snapping turtles engaged in territorial fighting, the eerie call of an American Bittern echoing miles across a wetland, or a peregrine falcon flying across a beach. Then, as suddenly as the moment started, it disappears, and you’re back to sitting in the marsh.
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You can see how tiny its eyes are (just under the antennae), and there even appears to be some of its probscis visible. This pretty much confirms that it's not a wasp; I can't imagine a wasp head looking anything like that.
The highway (if you could call it that) passes through towns both large and small, ranging from small cities with internationally known institutions (the Science City of Munoz, home to groundbreaking research into the agronomics of rice), World Heritage Sites (the city of Vigan and a coquina church in Paoay) to small clusters of homes with chicken-filled yards extending into the street. Most towns looked something like this:
For the rest of this article, I'm going to focus mainly on the town of Abulug, located at the northernmost part of Cagayan Valley. Like many areas of the Philippines, the local language is not Tagalog (the national language), but Ibanag, a language with about 500,000 speakers. Oddly enough, in Ballesteros, the town just before Abulug, the local language is Ilocano.Abulug, like many other small communities in the Philippines, has a mix of what most Americans would describe as "traditional" lifestyle and "modern" innovations (I'm going to comment on this is another post because I have a very strong opinion on developing countries). Many houses there have electricity, are pretty solid, and have some form of plumbing and running water in the vicinity. Here's the home of my aunt's family, which had all of the above and a quasi-functioning toilet (it doesn't flush automatically; you do have to throw a bucket of water into it): 
Okay, so that's a really bad picture and doesn't demonstrate anything other than that they have a corrugated roof, walls, and flowers. Maybe I'll find better ones later. However, compare that picture to this one:

and you get a pretty good idea of what housing is like for many rural Filipinos. The bamboo house below looks like it's made of grass, but it is actually made of a combination of bamboo and various tightly woven native fibers, leaves, and grasses. They are generally woven while the fiber is still green or wet, so it hardens as it dries.
Infrastructure varies a lot as well. As we were leaving Abulug afternoon, we came a across a road that was being paved for the first time ever.
This is probably shocking to my suburban readers. However, considering that their are very few four-lane highways outside of Manila and very few medians or even lines in the road, this wasn't surprising. Then again, those of you who live in or have traveled through some rural areas of America know that there are places in this country that still lack paved roads. When many people don't even have cars, a dirt road still suffices.
What I loved most about Abulug was the presence of palm trees. I don't know why, but trees in lines always strike me as particularly attractive.

The estuary and beach on the edge of Abulug:
My favorite picture in Abulug, however, is of the gacca clam. This small clam (about two and a half inches long at most) grows in brackish and saltwater flats and appears to be in the family Donacidae (there are Donax clams all over the place here in VA). You can eat one of these my simply opening it like a normal clam. Or, you can stick it in your mouth and try to open it with your teeth. Guess which method I tried...
PS I'm really busy with work and also am lacking in the internet department. I've got a number of draft articles on the way but never have time to proofread them. Thanks for reading and look out for more!


More on that later.
South of me is the area known as Pungo. I will probably elaborate much more on Pungo due to its unique nature, but it's a combination of new, big houses, soybean fields, and swamp. Those who follow me on facebook know that during my runs through Pungo, I have been repeatedly yelled at and insulted by passing drivers.
Finally, there's Back Bay, a bizarre natural landmark consisting of 9,000 acres of water, swamp, farmland, sandy forest, pine forest, and even beach. Ah, but not sand-covered-with-reddened-skin beach. This kind of beach:
Our beach is closed to surfing, swimming, picnics, and sunbathing (normal beach stuff), but it's a great place for a long quiet walk and superb photography. Both of my mornings thus far have been spent on the beach. The first was a sea turtle nest relocation, and the second was a bird survey lasting for about 10+ sandy miles from Sandbridge down to the NC border. It's a great place to view shorebirds, and I've even seen dolphins swimming not too far from shore. The beach is covered with shells of all sorts, as well as the various live crabs and mollusks that inhabit its sands.
That was a really long post. I'll definitely elaborate on some of the things I've mentioned, especially the various neighborhoods and the state of the beaches around here.
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I don't start until the end of June, however, because I am taking a several week-long trip to the Philippines to visit relatives and travel to various areas of the country. So, my excuse for lack of activity will be an intense month of traveling and then packing for the move south.
I leave you with a sunset picture that I took while on a dinner cruise the Thursday before graduation. I credit Cleveland's unique sunsets to its position on the lake and the composition of its smog.
PS: I have reacquired PHOTOSHOP!!! And other stuff too.
Stay tuned for my 3rd installment of the series. By request, I will be doing an entire post dedicated to the "hockey stick" graph. I just downloaded the original paper by Mann, Bradley, and Hughes and will read it once finals are over.
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This addresses some of the more common questions I get. Seeing as I didn't even get to cover half of my intended topics, there will probably be a part 2 in the near future. Feel free to comment below with other questions.