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River Beings
May 2, 2013, Middle
River, Swoope, Virginia.
The Middle River
runs through this cattle farm. We are about
twelve water miles downstream of the highest gathers, a series of springs on a
farm at the hamlet of McKinley, and the
trickles and tributaries give the flow a thirty-foot channel through
Wheatlands, as this farm has been called since 1813. Downstream, the River
merges with the North and that combined flow takes on the South at Port Republic to laze and loop northward under the name of South Fork, Shenandoah
River, merging with the North Fork at Front Royal to make the main stem of the
Shenandoah for its 65-mile run to the grand conjoining with the Potomac at
Harpers Ferry. Much of the nation’s
history, tranquil or tragic, is written in that storied drainage washing the
feet of official Washington. Here in the
high headwaters, too, we see our share of the sinister.
What began this morning as a hike to greet the River’s
spring arrivals -- a Solitary Sandpiper, a Spotted Sandpiper skimming the flow
on stiff wings, a Great Egret, two Black-crowned Night-Herons – took a cloak-and-dagger
turn. A muskrat crossed the river to
vanish under the bank at my feet, peculiarly close to an obvious intruder it
seemed. Then came strange scuffling
sounds and a red streak shot away across the river, the early sun a neon pulse
in its fur. It humped up the bank and
the bushes shook with squalls of protest. A desperate contest thrashed the grasses until
a muskrat tumbled down the river’s bank and swam upstream, dragging (or driven
by?) a snaking tail. A noisy melee continued in the brush for some seconds. Then
quiet resumed, leaving only a string of unanswered questions, like a Congress
adjourned. Did the escaping muskrat
fight off the mink? Or did it leave behind a sacrificed family member? What
happened in the hole in the bank under my feet? And are minks really foxy red or was that just
a tricky light? The river beings guard silence.
Hard to tell the players without a scorecard, but it looks like the muskrat was the victim of a home invasion by the mink, correct? I didn't know there were minks in Va. Are they common?
ReplyDeleteJohn,
ReplyDeleteI think minks are among the wily wild things that prefer to stay under the human radar but are as abundant as their economics allow, meaning they likely occupy all suitable habitats at saturation densities. I've seen on Cane Creek in Orange County, NC, for sure. Some authorities say they specialize in muskrats and that abundant muskrats imply the presence of mink.
Thanks for the comment.
Michael