Finding poetry in animal migrations

7/19/2008
BY TOM HENRY
BLADE STAFF WRITER

From one of America's leading wildlife experts comes No Way Home: The Decline of the World's Great Animal Migrations, an engrossing collection of stories about how nature's superhighways have been impacted by human activity.

Princeton University ecologist David S. Wilcove writes lovingly about the beauty of migration while giving readers a look at the challenges for monarch butterflies, dragonflies, salmon, songbirds, bison, cranes, loggerhead turtles, wildebeests, whales, and other forms of life wired to roam.

The prognosis is grim due to the footprint of the Earth's sprawling population and the resulting habitat loss it has generated, compounded by climate change, pollution, and other factors, from dams to skyscrapers to cell-phone towers.

Wilcove articulates his theme with sound, level-headed reasoning backed by 19 pages of source citations.

His writing has the heart and passion the book needs; it is well beyond the dryness of a scientific journal but without emotional, flowery rhetoric, all at an appropriate tone for the layman. There's little embellishment. The facts speak for themselves and are presented clearly and authoritatively.

Wilcove, the author of The Condor's Shadow: The Loss and Recovery of Wildlife in America, plus numerous scientific and mainstream press articles on wildlife conservation, suggests the Earth is on the verge of losing some of the migration spectacles it has experienced for thousands of years.

In the case of salmon, extinction is not around the corner, he says, "But it seems increasingly clear that the only migration most salmon will make in the future is the journey from the fish farm to the canning factory."

What's at stake? More than tradition.

Migrating birds control populations of plant-eating insects. Salmon transfer nutrients from rich seas to nutrient-poor rivers when they swim upstream to spawn, die, and, ultimately, decompose in riverbeds.

Wilcove notes how a bird launching itself into a night sky - something done billions of times every spring and fall - may seem like "an act of faith or courage." Yet it's sheer instinct.

"That instinct tells the bird it is time to go, time to venture hundreds or thousands of miles to some other place where living conditions will be better for the next few months, as has been the case for generations upon generations of its ancestors," he writes.

"The bird travels without any knowledge of what may have happened to its breeding grounds, its wintering grounds, or any of the places in between since the last time it made the journey. It just goes," Wilcove continues. "In that respect, perhaps migration is an act of faith after all, a hardwired belief that there is somewhere to go and a way to get back."

Contact Tom Henry at:

thenry@theblade.com

or 419-724-6079.