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Dore to Door internet edition |
Environment - Autumn 2000 |
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Plight of the Bumblebee - The Wildlife Garden - Stanage Forum - If only I'd had my camera! |
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Plight of the Bumblebee |
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Bumblebee populations which are essential for pollinating garden and crop plants have been in decline for many years. At least five of the 16 bee species that were present in 1970 are threatened with extinction according to recent research carried out by the Bumblebee Working Group (part of the UK Biodiversity Action Plan). Changes in farming practice which have led to the loss of many wild flower meadows, in particular those rich in Trolium pratense (red clover), are blamed for this problem. The Bumblebee Working Group undertook the study with the
help of Gale's Honey. The aim is to reverse the decline of UK species
of bumblebee. Help from Gale's and Cotswold Seeds has been obtained to
target gardeners, who can encourage bumblebees by sowing a special seed
mixture with native grass species and nectar-rich wild flowers, including
red clover. |
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The Wildlife Garden |
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'I like wildlife, as long as it is in someone else's garden'.
Strange though it may sound, I have often heard this phrase uttered not
by the people you might expect - those who have just a passing interest
in wildlife, but by enthusiastic naturalists. However, they were also
keen gardeners and for them, encouraging wildlife could lead to all sorts
of conflicts with their tidy garden ethos. This is why in many tidy gardens, seed heads are usually removed as soon as the plant has finished flowering, before it can scatter its progeny. This of course means that with no seed heads to feed on, the birds will have to search for food in other gardens. Could the answer to this dilemma be for 'tidy-minded' gardeners to have a small, separate wild patch; a place where teasels and other wild plants can grow in Arcadian profusion and where wildlife will be left undisturbed, but separate to the rest of the garden? One novel approach to this problem was demonstrated by the Wildlife Trust's show garden at the BBC's Gardeners' World Live Event 2000 in Birmingham. Here, instead of having one separate wild patch, the small raised beds of a more conventional plot were transformed into wildlife havens - a mini meadow, a marshy area and even a small pond. How effective such a design would be in reality is open to question, as we know very little about how the size of a wild plot influences its wildlife visitors. In the show garden, they chose to grow and maintain all their plants organically, but what happens if only part of the garden is treated in a wildlife-friendly manner? You can see this problem demonstrated most readily at allotments. I have seen a plot where the owners have created a pond to encourage frogs and other wildlife and grew their plants organically, only to find their adjacent neighbour using just about every herbicide and insecticide available; it may as well have been a pesticide-testing ground as so many sprays were used. What the influence is of one plot on another is anybody's guess, but I am sure you can imagine which plot the wildlife would favour and what would happen to them once they strayed outside their sanctuary. Perhaps the biggest problem is that by creating such an area, you not only encourage birds, beneficial insects and hedgehogs, but invariably other less welcome visitors and you can be quite sure that these pests won't be content to stay within the confines of the wild patch. So, are there ways we can control them without resorting
to sprays? Take for example a method gaining popularity in America, where batches of commercially bred predators, such as lacewings or ladybirds, are released into the garden. I tried this by collecting ladybirds which had just come out of hibernation, having spent the winter in my garden shed and transferring them onto a number of aphid-infested plants. Unfortunately, it was spring and the ladybirds obviously had other things on their minds when they were in close proximity to one another, which certainly wasn't champing their way through aphids...Even when they became less engrossed in other ladybirds, many simply went their own way, but thankfully, enough did remain in my garden to make an impact on the pest numbers. From my experience, commercially produced insect predators or parasites are best used inside the house or greenhouse, where you can carefully control variables, such as temperature, to ensure you get the maximum benefit from them. In a garden, it is difficult to guarantee the perfect conditions for ladybirds or in fact any other predators, and even harder to predict just how many of these insects, once released, will stay and eat your pests. I suspect that if you liberated large numbers of lacewings, they would simply be caught by birds to feed their nestlings, which is perhaps not quite the reason you bought the lacewings for. In a wildlife garden, we have to accommodate both the
welcome and less desirable visitors, because without for instance aphids
and caterpillars, there is no food for growing blue tit chicks. What we
are trying to achieve is a balance between pests and predators, and although
this may sound easy enough to do, unlike the gardens of 'make over TV
programmes', nothing will create an instant and balanced wildlife garden:
it takes time and considerable effort. The best documented ones include various Artemisia species, which keep pests off tomatoes and French marigolds, that destroy soil living nematodes. From my own experience, summer savory is worth planting alongside your broad beans to repel blackfly; nasturtiums (but not the rampant ones) grown amongst cabbages to control whitefly and Mexican marigold, (Tagetes minuta), to suppress couch grass, although it is also supposed to control ground elder and bindweed as well. Wouldn't it be interesting if this could also control that most pernicious of modern problem plants - the Japanese Knotweed? Other gardeners have reported that growing garlic amongst their bedding plants has made them greenfly and whitefly-free. There are many other combinations recommended in the various books on companion planting, some of which may well be worth trying, but many probably have little effect. Science will no doubt unravel which companion planting combinations work and which don't, but as pests are becoming more and more resistant to chemical pesticides, whether we like it or not, we could well have to resort more and more to such seemingly esoteric techniques. Jack Daw From a recent press release; (CJ Wildbird Foods Ltd. 19 July). Due to poor weather conditions in the major peanut growing areas, there is concern that peanuts contaminated with the potentially lethal aflatoxin fungi may be sold for bird consumption. To avoid this, it is recommended that you only buy peanuts that have a UK test certificate, proving they are uncontaminated. More about feeding birds in the next issue. |
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Stanage Forum |
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We are fortunate to live in an area overflowing with marvelous scenery, but Stanage Edge must be one of the most dramatic features of the Peak District. Hundreds of thousands of visitors come each year to enjoy its natural beauty and it is recognised as one of the best climbing crags in the UK, attracting people from all over the world. People also come to walk, cycle, hang glide, horse ride, bird-watch or simply to enjoy the views. The area is also internationally important for wildlife. There are a whole range of habitats from flower-rich pastures and hay meadows to woodlands, crags and boulder slopes. The moorland and raised bog of White Path Moss, above Stanage Edge, is of particular importance. It supports as dense a breeding population of rare wetland birds as anywhere else in the U.K. It is a Site of Special Scientific Interest and a Special Protection Area. There is also a working farm, managed by Broomfield College, and a number of important archaeological features. The area is owned by the Peak District National Park Authority, who are seeking to demonstrate how to conserve and enhance the area's special qualities; to provide opportunities for their enjoyment and understanding and to improve the quality of life for the people who live, work and visit. To this end the PDNPA are organising a forum for all those who are interested in or affected by changes at Stanage. The PDNPA feel that many people care passionately about the area and can help them to manage it better. There will be a series of open meetings, starting this summer on 23 August at the Memorial Hall, Hathersage, to develop a new ten-year management plan, working towards a shared vision for the North Lees Estate and Stanage Edge. To find out more, look out for press releases or on the PDNPA web-site www.peakdistrict.org.uk, or contact Matthew Croney on 01629 816351 (or E-mail: mc@peakdistric.org) to go on the mailing list. |
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If only I'd had my camera! |
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As an enthusiastic stills photographer, I should always carry a camera but often don't! There have been many occasions when I could have kicked myself! The most recent example of being without my camera occurred in May of this year - in Vigo (the port on the extreme north-west coast of Spain). My wife and I had walked into the town from our cruise ship Oriana, to find out the price of Chanel no 5 perfume. We found a large departmental store that contained a number of perfumery sections and the assistant converted the price from pesetas into pounds Sterling for us. We returned to the ship, acquired the necessary pesetas, had lunch and returned to make the purchase of Chanel no.5. However, I had seen nothing of interest for my camera in Vigo during our first walk, so left it in our cabin. As we were approaching the courtesy shuttle-bus to return to Oriana, we saw in front of us the delightful sight of a crocodile of small schoolchildren being led by their teacher: all the kids were wearing pale pink cardigans, and each little girl was holding hands with the bottom part of her cardigan held out to form a triangular shape. I could have kicked myself! I have had more than my fair share of disappointments while cruising. Our first cruise on Oriana had been in the Med; my wife and I were reading in the shade of one of the umbrellas on the lowest deck in the ship's stern when we heard cries of excitement from two or three of our fellow cruisers. There - down below us, was a shoal of dolphins - leaping out from the ship's stern waves - whistling and playing to their hearts' content! My camera was in our cabin near the front of the ship! By the time I had fetched it the dolphins were far behind! We've seen dolphins in several occasions but never so close. When we were on Galaxy in Alaska, I went on a whale-watching trip; my wife had decided that it would be top cold and rough. It was cold! Very cold! It was the cold that was my undoing! The boat had two decks, one of which was enclosed, with the skipper, an extremely competent lady, steering and two young men, all with powerful binoculars. They soon found a humpback whale and its calf for us to photograph. Shortly afterwards we found two killer whales (orcas); after I'd taken a couple of shots I suddenly realised that something was wrong - the camera's battery had gone flat! At the time I was on the upper deck at the front and the weather was fine but extremely cold: it was the cold that had flattened the battery. I went down into the lower deck - out of the bitter wind and placed my camera on top of the large hot coffee container. I watched the two orcas through the window. They were a lot closer and they put of a fabulous display! By the time the battery had warmed up, and the camera was working again, the orcas had gone! Now I always keep a spare battery in my pocket when I think there's a chance the one in the camera is getting low. Talk about closing the stable door! At the start of another cruise my wife and I spent two days in Singapore. An old friend of my wife's (old in more ways than one) - an obstetrician and gynecologist, insisted on trying to show us everything. The place that really impressed us was the Bird Garden where flamingoes and pelicans were free-flying and nesting in the trees. We took our seats to watch a bird spectacular (as described by the notice); the whole of the outdoor seating was covered by an immense awning. My little Canon Ixus Elf camera was in its purse - attached to my belt. Without warning three flamingoes walked out from behind foliage at one side of the "stage". They walked slowly in stately silence across the stage - one was very large, the other smaller and the third even smaller. I couldn't unzip the purse and extract my camera in time! On another occasion, it would have been November, I parked my car in the car park at Curbar Gap; there was a very thin mist with bright sunshine percolating through. As my wife and I were approaching the top of Curbar Edge, there - in front of us, was an astonishing sight! It was a complete bow - only about twelve yards in front of us. We were able to judge the distance precisely because one end of the bow touched the field In front of a grazing cow. It was a "mist bow": it was a milky white, apart from a very pale blush of pink around its outer edge. My camera was at home! Many instances have occurred when I didn't have my 16m cine camera, plus long telephoto lens, with me - occurring mostly after I had long since stopped making wildlife films. Early one morning on the North Norfolk coast, before breakfast, I had driven in the car to start the erection of a hide (a sort of tent - used to photograph birds visiting their nest). The nest had belonged to a pair of nightingales. Just as I was leaving, a female shelduck, complete with her brood of eight, ducklings, waddled slowly across the road in-front of me. My camera was back in my bedroom! I disposed of my cine cameras and their long telephoto lenses some thirty years ago, since when there have been many occasions when I have wished otherwise. About six years ago a friend and I spent a week on the Isle of Rum (off the west coast of Scotland) - accessed by ship from Mallaig. On our first evening I walked down to Kinloch Bay and was surprised to see four female eiders ducks, with only three ducklings between them. From past experience I would have expected a creche of some ten or a dozen ducklings - guarded by the four females. I went down to the beach on the following morning and immediately found the answer to my query - a hooded crow (the Scots called them hooodies) was trying to snatch one duckling from the surface of the sea! The female eider was desperately rearing up, flapping its wings and squawking to drive off the assailant! She succeeded! Later, during the same morning, my friend and I had entered a patch a heather as we were climbing up to the highest hills on the Island - Nallivel and Askival, when we were confronted with a golden plover. It was performing its "broken wing" trick - trying to get us to follow it and take us away from its youngsters. Ducks and their antics seem to have featured high on my list of missed opportunities! A couple of years or so ago, my walking friends and I were in Dovedale, when we were privileged to witness a pair of mallard ducks defending their tiny ducklings against the attack of a carrion crow. They succeeded but this surely must be one reason, perhaps the main reason, why the broods of mallards can sometimes be low In numbers on our Peak District rivers. Ducks - yet again! But on this occasion a mandarin drake - that incredible creature that looks more like painted wood than a live feathered bird. On this occasion, however, I actually had the camera with me. The bird was very close to me, on the Derwent upstream from Calver, and I had it in perfect focus but a large sycamore leaf partly obscured the bird. My wife threw in another chunk of bread - just in front of the duck, but a mallard flew down and off went the mandarin! Back again to missed opportunities with the cine camera. My friends and I had just climbed into the dip between the Tower and main rock precipice of Alport Castles, when we were treated to a fabulous display of avian aerobatics as an irate raven repeatedly attacked a peregrine. The ravens had a nest containing four large youngsters on their nest on the Tower. Again, whilst walking within a few yards of Robin Hood's Stride (near Birchover) with my friends, we spotted a line of sika deer - an antlered buck followed by three does. I understand that a herd of sika deer escaped from Chatsworth some years ago. This was the third occasion we had seen sika; once we counted thirty-five in a wood near Wensley (near Darley Dale). Finally deer again - this time In Chatsworth. I was driving through
- only a few yards from the turning down to the bridge and the House,
when I passed within ideal camera range a herd of red deer - six does
and one superb buck. My camera was in my rucksack - in the boot! Alan Faulkner Taylor |
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