Spying on Birds

A flash of color. A movement out at the edge of my peripheral vision. A song so sweet it lingers in the mind after it’s done. These are the taunts of the birds as I try to spot them. Brown. Gray. Yellow. White. Black. Sometimes bright colors. Blue. Green. Red. Orange.

Birding, the act of watching birds, can be passive or active. In the passive form one simply observes birds that flit or swore on the path of one’s normal travels. In the active form the purpose is to see birds, discover their hiding places, and learn their names.

Growing up my mom liked birds and knew the names of most of the ones we saw in our rural home. My mom’s side of the family was a bird-loving side. As such, bird names – blue jay, cardinal, chickadee, hairy woodpecker, osprey, red-tailed hawk, wood duck, mallard, etc. – were part of my normal vocabulary. Just like, I imagine, brands or celebrities’ names were part of the vocabulary of other children. I didn’t know it was unique to know birds by name until I moved away for college. There I found myself on an urban campus where I wasn’t convinced that some of my colleagues could identify a live chicken.

Life unfolded. I stayed urban for a time. Then I moved abroad where there was too much to learn to also learn new birds. And then the doctorhood quest took off like an ultramarathon – slow and steady but always busy in its own way. Fast forward. I found myself in Virginia. Virginia and Vermont share many birds. And some of the birds Vermont sees only in the summer Virginia sees at other times of year. As I wandered the forest and wetland trails on my days off from residency, I started to notice the birds again. Somehow, having spent 10 years learning other things and more than that away from my childhood home, the birds I knew as a child resurfaced. Old knowledge was not lost despite filling my brain with an additional zillion factoids on medicine and the human body. Birds. I still know the song of the hermit thrush – Vermont’s state bird. I remembered the nuthatch and the tufted titmouse.

I have a good partnership. My spouse likes to take pictures of birds and I’m good at spotting them. My binoculars are my superpower. The only challenge is that when one starts actively spying on birds it’s hard to stop. My spouse and I now seek out birds on our vacations. I find myself toiling over bird books and using Merlin Bird ID.

Birding escalates. It starts with just trying to see birds. Then it’s about naming them. Then it’s about finding rare birds and memorizing new bird names. A harmless pastime. Another excuse to be outside. Another reason to love wild places. Another reason to also learn about the trees and plants that birds, themselves, adore. What fun it is to go on a walk and be able to name the birds, trees, and plants I see. Almost everyone used to be able to do that. Now it’s a dying art. Funny how the world changes. It’s never too late to circle back on the knowledge we once had. It’s never too late to learn something new. Just ask the birds migrating on ancestral routes and adapting to new cityscapes. They’re experts in learning.

Over 48 Hours Without Running Water in the City of Richmond

“See these?” my mom asked flexing her biceps, “Hauling water.”  

When I was young, my family lived in rural Vermont in a hunting cabin without running water. My parents hauled water from the stream for bathing and we filled jugs at my dad’s work for drinking water. Those years in the woods prepared me for life as a Peace Corps volunteer in rural Paraguay where amenities were often lacking.

When my mom visited me in Paraguay, I flexed my biceps. “See these?” I asked. “Washing clothes by hand.” But it wasn’t just that. In Paraguay the water and electricity went out often. Just as my parents had done when I was a child, I developed ways of conserving water and making do when the utilities were down. One of my kitchen walls was lined with 2-liter bottles (recycled soda bottles) filled with clean water – so I was ready when the water went out. Some of my Paraguayan friends had different water sources from me and therefore often still had water even if I didn’t. My friends in Paraguay were used to the water outages and had a communal approach to getting through those annoying stretches. I could count on them to invite me to shower or to wash clothes at their homes if my water was out for more than a day.

When I returned to the US after completing my Peace Corps service, I figured my only time without running water would be when I was backpacking or camping. Self-imposed in those cases and short-lived. But Richmond surprised me this winter. In classic southern fashion (being from Vermont, I must poke fun at how the southern US handles snow), all went awry when Richmond was hit with a true snowstorm and sub-freezing temperatures. One of the city’s water pumps broke, multiple backup systems failed, and fixing the problem was harder than officials expected. As such, almost the entire city lost water for just over 48 hours and had to boil water for drinking for almost a week.

In the grand scheme of things, no running water for 48 hours and a boil advisory for about a week are insignificant compared to the water hardships many people around the world face. However, I found it interesting that such a utility failure could occur in a modern US city in the absence of a natural disaster. My husband and I (both from New England and used to winter power/water outages) were prepared. We filled pots and buckets with water just before the city turned the water off. We refilled our buckets in the river as needed to ensure we could flush our toilet. I took a baby-wipe bath one day. I washed my hair in the sink another day when the water was starting to come back but we still didn’t have enough water pressure to run the shower. I’ve known how to take a bucket bath since I was a child. Though it is a nuisance; it is simple.

48 hours did not restore the bicep muscles I’ve lost since returning to the US and living with modern, reliable running water and all the amenities that come with it. Yet, during Richmond’s water outage, I found myself flexing my biceps and thinking about the many people across the globe who have unclean water or minimal access to water daily. In the US reliable utilities are taken for granted. Richmond’s loss of water was a good reminder of how precious functional utilities are. I expect Richmond officials to review how the system failed and take steps to ensure such a failure doesn’t occur again. I also consider the water outage an opportunity for myself and other citizens to reflect on the event. In a world faced with global climate change which is leading to more severe weather and more chance for disasters that could cut-off utilities, how prepared are we if the systems we take for granted fail? How does one function without running water? Without electricity? What do we need to learn to be better prepared to navigate these situations when they arise? What can we do to prevent utilities from failing? How can we protect our water resources?

Heat Wave and Other Environmental Concerns

A co-resident of mine recently gave a presentation on how global climate change is impacting health at one of our residency educational sessions. As someone who grew up in a Vermont family who thinks a lot about the environment, it was a basic talk. Basic as it was, the presentation was effective in starting a conversation about the health impacts of climate at my residency program.

In their wrap-up, the presenter mentioned that there isn’t much we can do as individuals about climate change because it is a systemic problem. As I left the presentation a different co-resident mentioned how they didn’t see the relevance between the presentation and our work in medicine. These comments reminded me of an interaction with yet another co-resident I’d had the year before – when that resident mentioned that they “don’t believe in recycling” when I was talking about recycling and compost programs in Richmond, VA.

This presentation on global climate change came right after a heat spell that broke summer temperature records across the US. In one week, my 3-person team admitted 2 patients for illnesses related to heat exposure. In the post-presentation discussion, my colleagues who work with adults and children mentioned how they can guess a child’s home zip code based on how bad their asthma is. Per those residents, since the bus depots moved to certain neighborhoods to “clean up” the center of the city the children in bus depot zip codes now have frequent asthma exacerbations.

Like most terrible things, the dangers of climate change are overwhelming. To slow the process and fix the problem does require global systemic change and political dedication. But, as Margaret Mead said, “Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world; indeed, it’s the only thing that ever has.”

As a child my mom told me stories of how when she was a kid there was trash everywhere on the side of the road. And, while we still see trash on the side of the road, it’s improved a lot since her childhood. This shift occurred partly because individuals stopped throwing so much trash out their windows and dumping trash on the roadside and partly because we established systems to clean up trash. So, the less-roadside-trash-effort was a combination of individual effort and system change.

 “Green Up Day” in Vermont is a concrete example of combining individual and systemic effort to reduce roadside trash. Green Up Day is a yearly event in spring when Vermonters go out with trash bags and collect trash along the roads around their property. The trash bags are put in piles on the roadside and the towns pick up the bags. Because of Green Up Day, Vermont enters summer with minimal litter on the roadsides. Vermont is a state of natural beauty – their ability to keep their state beautiful fuels tourism and protects the land Vermonters love.

Slowing, stopping, and reversing global climate change is a lot more complicated than simple trash management. But the only way to address complex problems is to break them down into pieces. Below is a list of some things we can do on an individual level to help. The below list isn’t exhaustive, revolutionary, or original. BUT it’s a list of things I’ve been able to do despite being a medical resident with a terribly busy schedule, not having much physical or mental reserve, and abiding by a relatively tight budget. I share it with you because I disagree with my co-resident that we can’t do much on an individual level. Think about what could happen if the >144,000 medical residents in the US did these things. Think of what could change if even half of the >300 million people in the US did these things. And think what could happen if we each also demanded environmental responsibility from our networks, cooperations, and politicians.

  • Recycle. Even if you don’t have home recycling collection. Take the time to drop it off at a recycling center.
  • Compost. This can be organized compost or home compost. For example, Richmond has city-operated composed bins throughout the city – there’s even one at the public library. If you own property, you can set up a composed bin or pile of your own.
  • Limit your use of single-use cups and utensils. I bring my bamboo utensils, travel mug, and water bottle to work every day to minimize my use of single use items.
  • Use soaps, laundry detergent, dish soap, shampoos, and conditioners that come in paper containers. You can get bars or powdered soap. BlueLand sells soap tablets that dissolve to make foam hand soap if you don’t like bar soap for hand washing.
  • Get spices from bulk pins or in glass bottles to minimize all the small plastic bottles spices come in.
  • Use reusable bags when shopping, including vegetable bags. Remind your cashiers that you brought bags if they aren’t used to reusable bags yet.
  • Say “no” to plastic bags on your take-out food. Instead, use a reusable bag or no bag at all.
  • Buy things in paper, metal, or glass contains whenever possible. Avoid plastic containers as much as possible.
  • Re-use plastic bags. They’re easy to wash; I promise.
  • Make sure your sponges aren’t made of plastic. Even mainstream grocery stores sell compostable sponges.
  • Walk or bike to work as much as possible.
  • Don’t idle your car when stopped. If it’s hot, just get out of it and go stand in the shade. If it’s cold, stand and wiggle.
  • Think carefully before using single-use equipment at work and at home.
  • Turn off your lights when you leave the room, or you don’t need them.
  • Limit your AC use to what you need. Turn off your AC when you leave.
  • Change your lightbulbs to energy-efficient bulbs. LED bulbs are cheap these days.
  • Use reusable batteries and rechargeable gadgets rather the single use ones when you can.
  • Use paper party decorations rather than plastic ones. I think about sad turtles when I see balloons. I don’t expect you to have the same reaction, but paper streamers are just as cool as balloons and better for the environment.

Want more ideas about what you can do to help slow global climate change? Check out the United Nations’ page on “Actions for a Healthy Plant” at https://www.un.org/en/actnow/ten-actions. Another good page with ideas for individuals can be found at the Milken Institute School of Public Health at the George Washington University: https://onlinepublichealth.gwu.edu/how-to-reduce-climate-change.