Not long ago, poking around in a back stretch of Sibley Volcanic Regional Preserve, fortune rewarded me with a first-ever sighting of a White-tailed Kite (Elanus leucurus). Make that White-Tailed Kites, as in a pair of them feeding in some branches!
White-tailed Kite pair feeding in tree top (Albany Bulb) |
White-tailed Kite, stealth creature |
In California, White-tailed Kites are found in just a handful of specialized habitats, including the San Francisco Bay Area. Actually, this unique accipiter is pretty scarce outside of a small swathe of the world, inclusive of California, stretching from southern Texas to eastern Mexico.
View of Mount Diablo from Sibley plain |
White-tailed Kite surveying domain |
One of them goes off hunting, disappearing for a few seconds, then returns to deftly circle-hang over the meadow, suspended in the embrace of a thermal updraft, before suddenly drop-diving to snatch up an unsuspecting rodent or hapless insectivore and bring it triumphantly to the roosting snag and, without regard to her partner, begin to tear it apart and eat it greedily.
Back side perspective of the regal raptor |
Seasonal ponds at Briones Regional Park |
People – who and when precisely is not known – built several complex circular labyrinths up in Sibley, as offerings (?), gifts (?), geodetic spiritual markers (?), a magical mystery tour to the Center of the Cyclone (?) . . .
Mary 'n Bogie walking the walk at the Sibley labyrinth |
The two Kites are gorgeous, specialized hunters, decked out in white chests, black shoulder streaks on gray white plumage, with sharp yellow talons and slanty piercing black eyes. I’m struck by their air of kingly superiority, calm detachment, and utter control over their dominion.
The Kite pair feeding |
The one begins to tear apart her mouse, pecking, jabbing, fiddling with it, dropping a stringy piece of gut and slurping it up like a noodle, then more picking apart in stabs and jabs, more gobbling down, all the while ever vigilant, looking around in head-swiveling 360 degree surveillance, all the while seemingly totally enjoying herself, the one feasting.
White-tailed Kite about to fly off in search of victuals |
Tree top Kite feeding site at McLaughlin Eastshore State Park |
His death swoop is exhilarating – he disappears for a second then veers back up and heads to the tree snag in an amazing several seconds of inhuman maneuvering to join his mate still licking her chops and ruling the roost.
Kite feeding time |
Comical pocket gopher about to become someone's meal |
Flying off with enormous payload (of what I'm not sure) |
Nature pond at Briones in springtime |
The lagoon is a seasonal body of water, sometimes full and other times desiccated to a slathering layer of cracked mud. Today, plenty of water attracts teeming frogs and swarms of Red-winged Blackbirds; splashy Ducks and nectar-happy Hummingbirds.
Nature pond |
Up there – can it be? – a White-tailed Kite? Yes, it’s her roosting in the snag of a dead tree. It makes me wonder – is the pretty girl new to the area or am I just now noticing her presence after at least a dozen visits to this very spot.
White-tailed Kite in launch mode |
Another time, I watched an elegant specimen patrol over low hills in Wildcat Canyon up on Nimitz Way at the Conlon Trail turn-off. And then there was the time finishing up a bike ride on Wildcat Canyon Road, near the five-junctures, when I just happened to look up and see a beaut circling and swooning. I pulled over to watch that huntress ply her trade for five minutes adjacent a residential area above a small hillock off the busy road.
Never tire of checking out the mean and lean looks of a Kite |
And not to be forgotten are multiple fine sightings at McLaughlin Eastshore State Park and Albany Bulb where preserved swathes of riparian and arboreal landscapes provide ideal hunting, roosting and nesting habitat for the magnificent White-tailed Kites who reside in the East Bay shoreline areas along with Peregrine Falcons and Ospreys.
Rehabilitated land at McLaughlin Eastshore State Park |
Such are the unexpected treasures
to enjoy and cherish right in your own back yard.
But, as my dear ol’ departed dad always used to admonish:
You gotta keep your "eyeballs peeled"
if you expect to see anything.
Gorgeous Kite regal majestic powerful |
Read more about the Raptors living in the Berkeley Hills and beyond:
Watch a few of Gambolin' Man's live action shots of various raptors
eating, flying, hovering & perching @
Red-shouldered Hawk in Live Oak Park |