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Bemused Birding

by Bob Buddemeier, with Anne Newins

Hemu the emu poses for his admirers

Anne Newins is known to Complement readers for her library displays and book reviews (see the current issue’s Arts & Info section).  However, her interests are not limited to the literary-artistic; she is also a dedicated gardener  and birder (see birding article at https://thecomplement.info/2022/07/03/birders-take-flight-at-rvm/).  In the latter role she has agreed to contribute to our “Critter” issue, and this is  a brief account of her recent experience on a visit to new acquaintances Nancy and Jim on their rural property in Coos County.

Nancy is also a birder (and a 3-horse, 3-dog critter person), and arguably an overachiever in the category.  Among her livestock is Hemu (above right), the emu.  The backstory:  when she and her late husband moved to Oregon, they took their (then-young) children to a fair, where they bought a raffle ticket for two emu chicks.  They won, and named the birds Hemu and Shemu.  Emus have lifespans of 35 years in captivity, and as any parent could predict, the children did not take their pets with them when they left home.

Hemu is a bit shy, so Nancy, his emum, needed to provide guidance during the introductions (below).  Hemu’s stepfather, Jim, opined that Hemu was shy in more ways than just socially: “See that big yellow eye?  It’s larger than his brain.”  Fortunately, intellectual companionship is usually not high on the list of reasons for keeping animals, and there were other rewards for keeping emus.                                                                                                                                                                                                         

                                                                                     Bird and birders — L to R, Hemu, Nancy, and Anne.

         Emu egg, with chicken eggs for scale

Before Shemu passed away at a regrettably young age, there had been a reasonable production of emu eggs.  Nancy gifted Anne with an emu egg (shell), shown at left, and explained that there was a ready market for blown emu eggs — understandably, in view of their size and color.  In terms of weight or volume, an emu egg is equivalent to 9-12 L or XL chicken eggs.  The contents of one emu egg can produce a VERY large emulette, which Jim and Nancy assert tastes every bit as good as egg dishes made with more conventionally available ingredients.

Final thoughts for RVM (human) residents:

Consider our free-range avifauna that wander around campus when and where they please (see accompanying article by Robert Mumby).  Consider what it would be like to have emus in that role.  Does that evoke strong emutions?

Why doesn’t “emulate” mean “behave like an emu?”  Or does it?

Thirst for knowledge not yet slaked?  Try https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emu

The Virginia Range Wild Horses

By George Yates

 

The Virginia Range is located in the Nevada high desert.  It runs for some 30 miles north to south between Reno and Carson City, and spans of some 40 miles east to west.  The area supports a substantial herd of wild horses (Figure 1); this article stems from our visit to the area for horse-watching and photography.

Figure 1: The wild horses are aware of our presence but are mostly habituated to humans. [ghy]

Spanish settlers likely first brought horses to the Americas in 1519.  Horses escaped, quickly adapted, and spread, and Native Americans began to capture and ride the horses, spreading them further across the continent.  The Virginia Range Wild Horses are descendants of horses that escaped from or were released by ranchers in the 1800s.

In 1955, Reno resident Velma Johnston, better known as “Wild Horse Annie”, led a movement to protest the ruthless manner in which wild horses were being rounded up by the Nevada Department of Wildlife for commercial purposes. The “Wild Horse Annie Act” was passed by Nevada in 1959. In 1971 the federal government followed suit, with the creation of the Wild Horse and Burro Protection Act of 1971.  The Bureau of Land Management (BLM) protects and manages wild horses in balance with other public resource values on 177 herd management areas across 26.9 million acres of public lands.  The Virginia Range is almost completely privately owned, so federal public lands management policies are not applicable. The Virginia Range mustangs are managed by the state of Nevada.

It has been over five centuries since the Spanish Mustangs arrived in North America, but they are technically a non-native species.  The history of wild horses in North America has all the drama to be expected from any topic involving conflicting cultural, economic, and political interests. There is ongoing debate about whether the horses are indigenous or invasive; if they are wild or feral; or if they should be completely eradicated.  Personally, I just like observing wildlife and taking their pictures.

Figure 2: The left panel shows behavior I try to avoid photographing – a horse grazing, which is what they mostly do. The two watching me photograph them quickly lost interest when they determined that I was not a threat. The right panel shows greeting behavior. [ghy]

Although the majority of the horses roam areas away from human settlements, this trip gave me a very different take on the Urban-Wildlife Interface. Horse bands are often seen wandering the streets of the small towns along Hwy 50 and are mostly welcomed by the residents. These animals are fully habituated to people.

We drove into a development and spotted a band of around a dozen horses meandering toward a house, so we ventured onto private property to observe their behavior. The homeowner was very welcoming; he told me that he and his wife had lived there for about 25 years and really enjoyed the wild horses.

Figure 3: A small band of mustangs meandering in front of a home, completely ignoring the humans observing them. [ghy]

We watched the band stroll through the property(Figure 4), on their way to a water trough maintained by another homeowner. On the Virginia Range it is acceptable to put water out for these horses, but it is illegal to feed them.

The behavior of wild horses at water troughs is fascinating and I have observed it on at least two other occasions. There was already a band lined up to drink from the trough, each horse patiently waiting its turn. The band we were following simply queued up at the end of the line, as shown in Figure 5.

Figure 4: Left panel – on the way to water. Right pane – waiting a turn. [ghy]

We were also fortunate to witness another well-known aspect of wild herd behavior. When a male reaches an age where the lead stallion sees it as a potential threat to its dominance, it will drive the horse out of the band. Often the bachelor will attempt to reunite with the band, only to be driven out once again. In the image below the horse on the left had been nudged and forced across a road and left to gaze at its lost band. The lead stallion (left) watched for some time to make sure that the exiled bachelor would stay put.

Figure 5: Left panel – exiled until he forms his own band. Right panel – stay away. [ghy]

Satisfied, the stallion took a triumphant roll in the sand. Watching horses roll is always a fun experience. Horses will roll for enjoyment, but also to help with shedding their coats, and to maintain their coat and body temperature. Mud and dust can act as a skin conditioner as well as a natural insect repellent.

Figure 6: The stallion drops, rolls, and prepares to stand. [ghy]

Figure 7: The stallion stands, shakes off the sand, and gallops across the field. [ghy]

 

At Washoe Lake State Park we were fortunate to witness more wild horse behavior. A bachelor stallion decided to enhance his life, and attempted to capture mares from the local band. A large dark brown stallion came galloping up to the parking area, and did what he had to do to protect his band.

Figure 8: The fight lasted less than two minutes with much snorting and whinnying. [ghy]

The dark brown stallion successfully defended the band, and no mares were stolen. After the skirmish, the invading stallion turned and trotted away, while the dark brown stallion watched the invader depart.

Despite legal protection and public support, these horses still face many challenges. One major concern is the rapid horse population growth, which can lead to overgrazing and damage to the range. Another is the risk of collisions between horses and vehicles on the roads within the range.  There are significant high tech and industrial developments along Hwy 439 (a.k.a. The USA Parkway).  Tesla, Google, and Microsoft have facilities under construction or planned. These will affect local herd behavior, but in an area small compared to the overall size of the Virginia Range.

The Wild Horses of the Virginia Range have a long and rich history, and they attract visitors from all over the world. They are a beautiful sight, and are thought of by many as a symbol of American heritage.  For additional information: The Wild Horse Preservation League and the Virginia Range Wildlife Protection Association are volunteer non-profit organizations dedicated to keeping Nevada’s mustangs and burros wild and free.

Veterans’ Honor Walk

by Reina Lopez 

Pictures from the walk on Wednesday 31 May to honor our veterans.

What’s New in August

Interested in previous issues?  Go to the News & Views page or the Arts & Info page.  Scroll to the bottom of the page.  In the center is a “Load More” link.  Click this to display past articles.

 

NEWS & VIEWS

HAPPY THIRD!!!, from the Complement Staff

High Heat Hazards, by Bob Buddemeier

A Fairy God-daughter Story: Scholarship Money has Changed my Life,  by Catherine Venegas-Garcia (transmitted by Joni Johnson)

Satisfaction, by Bob Buddemeier

ARTS & INFO 

ESSAY: The Theremin and the Birth of Electronic Music, by George Yates

Word Play: Idioms, contributed by Connie Kent

August in the Library: The Reruns Continue, by Anne Newins

What to Wear in Oregon, by Robert Mumby

Nit Wit Newz – August 2023, by A. Looney

Events & Opportunities

Classes, Games and Parties, submitted by Sarah Karnatz

Concerts and Performances August – October 2023, submitted by Mary Jane Morrison

in Big, Borrowed, or Both

3550:  the Portland Mirabella quarterly magazine (most recent issue) Click Here

Mirabella Monthly, Newsletter of the Seattle Mirabella (July-August issue) Click Here
— note for the Bird Nerds — there’s a crow story in this issue

PREPARE

Please see the August issue of hillTopics, which contains much information on emergency preparedness and responses

 

What’s New in July

Interested in previous issues?  Go to the News & Views page or the Arts & Info page.  Scroll to the bottom of the page.  In the center is a “Load More” link.  Click this to display past articles.

 

NEWS & VIEWS

Rode a Rad Rod, by a team of contributors
— a car show RETROspective

Bill Anderson: A Man Prepared for Emergencies, by Joni Johnson
— an electric car is just the beginning

RVM: Strategy and the Future, by Bob Buddemeier
— Next, the Tactical Plan

 

ARTS & INFO 

Everyone in My Family Has Killed Someone, a book review by Bonnie Tollefson

The Word Nerd on the Letter ‘E’, submitted by Connie Kent

July in the Library, by Anne Newins

How Some of Our Animal Neighbors Deal with Extreme Heat, by Robert Mumby (pictures and text)

 

Events & Opportunities

Classes, Games and Parties, submitted by Sarah Karnatz   

Concerts and Performances, submitted by Mary Jane Morrison

in Big, Borrowed, or Both

3550:  the Portland Mirabella quarterly magazine (most recent issue) Click Here

Mirabella Monthly, Newsletter of the Seattle Mirabella (July-August issue) Click Here
— note for the Bird Nerds — there’s a crow story in this issue

PREPARE

Notice:  The contents of the RPG Manual on the Prepare page are being transferred to MyRVM by Vicki Gorrell.  This will be the home of additions or modification to RPG and preparedness information. We will announce when the new site is ready for public review and use.

 

What’s New in June

Interested in previous issues?  Go to the News & Views page or the Arts & Info page.  Scroll to the bottom of the page.  In the center is a “Load More” link.  Click this to display past articles.

 

NEWS & VIEWS

The Evening Turkey Show, by Robert Mumby

The Virginia Range Wild Horses, by George Yates

Bemused Birding, by Bob Buddemeier 

Veterans’ Honor Walk, a photo collage by Reina Lopez

ARTS & INFO 

The Wager – Book Review, by Anne Newins

The Word Nerd on Puns and Noodles, by Tom Conger

June in the Library, by Anne Newins

Events & Opportunities

     Concerts and Performances, submitted by Mary Jane Morrison

     Classes, Games and Parties, submitted by Sarah Karnatz

in Big, Borrowed, or Both

3550:  the Portland Mirabella quarterly magazine (most recent issue) Click Here

Mirabella Monthly, Newsletter of the Seattle Mirabella (June issue) Click Here

PREPARE

Notice:  The contents of the RPG Manual on the Prepare page are being transferred to MyRVM by Vicki Gorrell.  This will be the home of additions or modification to RPG and preparedness information. We will announce when the new site is ready for public review and use.

 

What’s New in May

Interested in previous issues?  Scroll to the bottom of the page.  In the center is a “Load More” link.  Click this to display past articles.

 

NEWS & VIEWS

This issue offers a thematic section on the joys of relocation

Aloha to Stan Solmonson, Photos: Robert Mumby & Reina Lopez, Text: Connie Kent
—  A major life plan relocation

How NOT to Start an International Vacation, by Sally Densmore
—  A temporary international relocation

Hawaiian Perspective, by Tom Conger
—  A long-distance cultural relocation

A Moving Experience, by Bob Buddemeier
—  A local relocation

 

ARTS & INFO 

Editor’s Note:

A. Looney has advised us his NIT WIT NEWZ feature that has appeared in “The Complement” for the past two years, will be suspended for an undisclosed period.  He claims a serious erosion in his ability to maintain a high level of worthless nonsense in his prose dictates a significant furlough from his monthly postings in this publication.

We wish Mr. Looney a speedy recovery.

May in the Library, by Anne Newins

A Quilt Is On Exhibit, by Robert Mumby

Three Poems, by Ray Teplitz

Euphemisms, by Connie Kent

Events & Opportunities: May 2023 – July 2023, by Mary Jane Morrison

 

in Big, Borrowed, or Both

3550:  the Portland Mirabella quarterly magazine (most recent issue) Click Here

Mirabella Monthly, Newsletter of the Seattle Mirabella (May issue) Click Here

PREPARE

Notice:  The contents of the RPG Manual on the Prepare page are being transferred to MyRVM by Vicki Gorrell.  This will be the home of additions or modification to RPG and preparedness information. We will announce when the new site is ready for public review and use.

 

Aloha to Stan Solmonson

photos by Robert Mumby and Reina Lopez; text by Connie Kent

Many residents attended the farewell party for Stan Solmonson as he retired as RVM Executive Director.

Stan and his wife Cindy, setting off on retirement.

During his farewell speech, Stan said that two places he’s worked — his first (on Kauai) and his last (at RVM) — both demonstrated ‘Aloha’ (hence the Hawaiian theme and the leis).

A decorated golf card took him from Part One of his Bye Bye Bash at the Manor to Part Two at the Plaza. 

In-coming ED Dave Keaton takes the wheel.

Stan with residents in the Umpqua Room.

Here are the words to “Stan’s Hukilau Song, ” sung to Stan with ukulele accompaniment by Manor residents, to the tune of the traditional Hawaiian “Hukilau Song” by Jack Owens (1948).

 

Stan’s retiring, he’s retiring. He’s retiring, he’ll be leaving, he’s retiring now.

Everybody loves retirement. He can ski, he can fish, he can go golfing now.

He’ll grab his clubs and head for the tee, or cast his fishing line into the sea

He’s retiring, he’s retiring. He’ll never come to work here any more.

What a beautiful day for fishin’, the Oregonian way.

The salmon lines are swishin’, down in old Nehalem Bay.

Stan’s retired now, he’s retired now.

He’s really not so tired since he’s retired now.

Everybody loves retirement. The pressure’s off, the golf is on, the skiing’s wow.

He’ll throw his appointment book onto the floor, grab his clubs and head out of the door.

We’ll remember him, he will remember us.

We’ll be grieving, that he’ll be leaving.

He’s got lots of happy years in store.

Photos by Robert Mumby and Reina Lopez
Text and lyrics by Connie Kent

HOW “NOT” TO START AN INTERNATIONAL VACATION

By Sally Densmore

Sally and Al in Alba- Medford’s sister city

We hadn’t traveled internationally for over four years and never for this long (26 days), so I had planned meticulously for months, reading travel guides and books on packing, so I’d know what we should take. I found gadgets invented to make traveling easier. I bought a new set of luggage and a travel purse with all sorts of zippered compartments and pockets. I even made a list of what I put into each of those pockets, so I’d be able to put my hands on whatever I needed immediately.

What I hadn’t counted on was leaving that purse on the plane from Medford to Seattle and that purse not being found until we were on the plane from Seattle to Amsterdam. I had my passport, or we wouldn’t have been able to leave the country at all. But until we learned from Sea-Tac Lost and Found that it had been found intact, we were anxious. I had thoughtfully

Sally in Amsterdam, the day after the loss

packed all the items I would need on a 10-hour overnight flight: toothbrush and paste, cleanser, contact lens case and solution, make-up, and sleeping pills. As it was, neither of us slept more than an hour or so. The most important item, however, was my phone. My husband and I have learned to text often to reassure each other where we are and when we will return. That ability to stay in touch was lost during this trip. Also, I had made some of our tour reservations on the phone, so we missed a cancellation which caused some undue frustration one morning. I had no way to receive my email, so 1200 were waiting for me when we returned home. I became totally dependent on my husband for the time, weather, and use of the camera phone. And we both became quite obsessive about knowing who had “the” phone. If you want to detach from your phone, I suggest you do it in a more controlled environment at home.

As you might imagine, I was a total basket case about this whole thing at first. My husband spent a couple of days talking me off the ledge. After berating myself for my careless stupidity a hundred times, I bought a few replacements, finally “made friends with the situation” and learned that indeed I could do without a lot of “things”. Once I relaxed, the trip wasn’t totally ruined, and my husband and I actually grew closer. I finally got my bag when I returned.

But I still wouldn’t advise this as the ideal way to begin a vacation.

                                         All and Sally- The smile has returned

A Moving Experience

by Bob Buddemeier

Part I – well begun is half done, or vice versa

Last November I decided it was time to move.  My wife had died, I had given up driving, I was having physical problems that reduced mobility, and the cats and I were rattling around in the cottage at the bottom of the hill.  The convenience of the Manor had started looking pretty good – the independent part of independent living is relative.

The only problem:  I am a SMAL (Single Male At Large), lacking much of the domestic expertise needed for moving a household.  However, I could feel myself moving into the quicksand phase of residence selection: the longer you stay where you are, the harder it is to get out.

Step one is figuring out where to start.  I knew that Erin Marsh (Marketing) was the Transfer Coordinator, so I threw myself on her mercy.  Fortunately her mercy recovered quickly, and after explaining how the system works (HINT: start here, and pay attention) she found me quite a nice apartment. She actually found two, but somebody with more seniority beat me to the first one.

Good news/Bad news  — the apartment was due for a renovation, so I could get what I wanted in décor (the good news) by the simple expedient of making some decisions and waiting several months (the bad news).

So, after demonstrating financial solvency and signing a few bits of paper, I found myself in the showroom with Irene (Renovations), picking out paint, tile, floorboards, countertops, cabinetry, hardware, etc. etc.  HINT:  If you are a SMAL or anything similar, I recommend that you find some tasteful and decisive person to go along as an advisor.  And pay attention.

Part 2 – Optimistic waiting

Post-move decor, dining area

Around the first of the year the actual renovation got started, with a “firm” completion date in late March.  I had three months to get ready to move from 1420 square feet plus garage to 970 square feet plus a 4’x4’x10’ “chicken coop” in the resident storage area – piece of cake, right?  Well, not really.

Downsizing to come to RVM was challenging, but why should a shorter move with less stuff be a problem?  (1) you are older and probably less vigorous in mind and body.  (2) you probably got rid of all of the easy discards on the first move.  (3)  you may have separation anxiety, about your lifestyle as well as about your residence.  BIG HINT:  you need help.  Admit it, get it, and get on with it.

I am fortunate to have a daughter who is loving, supportive, and a serious butt-kicker.  If you don’t have one, it’s late to get started, but there are substitutes – I hired a personal assistant, got some home care to look after me, and engaged a moving company that specializes in moving seniors, including packing everything, supervising the transfer, and unpacking in the new location.

And you probably have friends you haven’t used yet.  They can work wonders.  My daughter lives in CA and travels a lot, so I was fortunate to have a local deputy shepherdess and some ancillary sheep dogs who did quite a good job of herding an old goat.

The last month or so of sorting and packing was accompanied by a near-constant litany of questions from my advisors:  “WHAT are you going to do with that?”  “What are you going to DO with that?”  “What are you going to do with THAT?”  The obvious answer – take it with me and throw it away later – has limited viability.

BIG HINT TO THE COMMUNITY AT LARGE:  Help with the quicksand extraction process could be a prime target for a Residents Helping Residents organization or something analogous.

Part 3 – Endgame

The relatively well-appointed living room

When things start going wrong, you know you’re getting close.  I had two postponements of the renovation completion date. The first move-in postponement was perversely welcome, because it cleared the calendar for some long-awaited brain (well, head) surgery.  After a quick recovery, the second postponement threatened to take me past the last availability of the movers.  However, Erin was also displeased with the delay, and performed some sort of magic that moved the goal posts back in place.  When the going gets tough, the tough get going – HINT: your staff support is a critical resource; use it wisely.

Just a week before M-day I came down with an infection that resulted in a hospital overnight and serious fatigue thereafter.  Dispelling any thoughts of independence, the Deputy Shepherdess maneuvered around the movers, and got me and the cats successfully transferred (in spite of spending most of a day in crates, the cats seemed calmer and less exhausted than I was).

At first, I experienced a tremendous sense of relief and accomplishment.  Then it dawned on me that there was only a week in which to get the cottage cleared out or start paying double fees.  Enter the auxiliary sheepdogs, whose perceptiveness and energy made it possible to get out on schedule.  Of course, the fact that I retained my golf cart garage took a little of the urgency off that final downsize.

So here I am, relieved and happy to be dealing with the administrivia of moving (schedule and address changes, finding stuff that you know you have somewhere, etc.).

FINAL GIANT HINT #1:  If you think it might be time to consider moving to an apartment, you can be sure it’s later than you think.  Don’t hesitate; the quicksand won’t wait.

FINAL GIANT HINT #2:  Get help!  Advice and information as well as physical help.  Staff help, resident help, volunteer help, paid help – don’t cut corners unnecessarily; your physical and mental health, or what remains of it, is more important than hoarding resources, and you put both at risk by staying too long in the same place or by carrying out a botched move.