Monday, November 5, 2012

Mishana - Part I

Sorry that I only did one update last break! I got a little distracted because I found out that my family's plans for Thanksgiving were probably going to be cancelled. That was the main reason I was leaving Peru on November 20th, so when I heard the news, I decided that it would be more valuable for me to stay in Peru longer. So instead of heading home on November 20th, I'll be leaving on December 9th. It's quite an expense to change my flight ticket (damn American Airlines) and I'll be missing out on Thanksgiving with my family, but I feel like more experience I gain on this trip, the better. Now I will be at the last field site for a good 3 weeks instead of just 1 week, and I'll be able to go with some of the other volunteers to Cuzco and visit Machu Picchu! I am so pumped. The job technically ends somewhere between the 9th and the 12th, depending on the weather once the rainy season starts, but I am leaving a little early so I can travel and also start working at a chocolate store upon my return to the states. I have a job lined up at Teuscher through connections - thanks Jenny!

I didn't really do an update about the field at San Martin because it's all pretty standard at this point, and we didn't catch many "cool" birds at that site. We caught a ton of really interesting birds in Mishana though!

Mishana is a river community on the Nanay, and takes about 3-4 hours by boat to get there from Iquitos. It's right on the water, so we didn't have to do any hour-long hikes this time with our gear. Normally Judit and her crew stay in the community house, but right now in Mishana there is a lot of construction going on because they are adding sidewalks. Oh and when I'm talking about these small communities, I mean really really small! San Martin had maybe a dozen or so families, but Mishana is a little bigger. The sidewalks are for walking - no cars or motorcycles or even bikes in these tiny villages. Mishana actually has a "store" which is just a family who sells some stuff out of their house, but it was very exciting for us because sometimes they had beer. :)

Anyways, because of the construction the community house was full of constructions workers. So we ended up staying at an ayahuasca lodge on the edge of the village. Ayahuasca is a hallucinogenic plant brew concocted by shamans that has a lot of history in Amazonian tribes, and is suppose to invoke huge spiritual revelations and stuff. I'm pretty sure Anthony Bourdain tried it in his Peru episode. The downside is that it makes you vomit and the leaders put you on a strict diet with many rules (no sex!). We were able to stay at the lodge because there was no one there at the time. It was SUPER luxurious for us - toilets (that flushed), sinks in the bathrooms, a kitchen area with a sink, common area with a dining table and chairs, roofs - everything!

Tent city - we crammed 13 tents onto this platform!
Our meals usually consist of rice and lentils, or rice and beans, or rice and different beans...
We had a common area! For hanging out!
We were a little separated from the center of this community, so we didn't interact with them quite as much as the last sites. We also had a few issues with them, like some of our things getting stolen. Despite the issues, though, it was a really nice place to stay at though. Bathing in the river was really nice at the end of the day, and we caught a lot of really neat birds in the forest here. I was sad to leave!
On the way to the forest trails.

Tuesday, October 16, 2012

San Martin - Village Life

I can't believe we've already finished with 3 field sites! Time flies in the field.

On the break in between Nueva Esperanza and San Martin, some of us decided to go to a butterfly place, a mariposario, a little ways down the Nanay River. It actually turned out to also be a rescue/rehabilitation center for any rainforest animals that have been confiscated by the Peruvian police,  so we got to see a lot of interesting animals, like a coati, capybara, ocelot, jaguar, and many species of monkeys, including some endangered species and pygmy marmosets! Unfortunately, I forgot my camera that day, so I'll have to steal some pictures from someone else and upload them later.

San Martin is a community on the Nanay River. We drove to a port about 40 minutes away, and then took a 2 hour boat ride down the river. In this community Judit and her crew usually stays in the schoolhouse because the town is small and they only use like 2 of the 4 rooms. However, when we arrived we found out that the teacher had locked the doors of the school house and left for an indefinite period of time, so the children of the community hadn't had school for a long time.
We stayed in the two rooms to the left!
One of the village's families lives right next to the schoolhouse and have become very close with Judit over the years (this is her fourth year doing fieldwork). So close, in fact, that last year when the mother had her 6th baby, she named it Judit! As such, the children would constantly hang around whoever was on their day off and would get very excited when the rest of the crew got home that day. It was fun to hang out with them and most of us got pretty close to them. I left the older girls some of my clothes when I left, and their only son, Pablo (Pablito to us!) is the one who scaled the sides of the schoolhouse to open the doors from inside for us.
Cesi, Silvana, Elizabet, Pablo, and Mima, I think...

I think this is how you are supposed to pose in Peru

Pablito and baby Judit!
Baby Judit and mama!
Our crew split up into each room, and we stored gear in one room and food/kitchen utilities in the other. Judit bought a small portable burner so we could make hot water at our leisure (we drink a LOT of coffee/hot chocolate in the field, it's kind of ridiculous). It's always nice to stay under a roof because then you don't have to worry about the rain as much, although the windows in the school building did not have glass. Most of the houses actually did not have walls, they were just open platforms.

There was some drama in the beginning because the boss of the park reserve has been spreading nasty rumors about Judit for reasons unknown (and denied every time Judit talks to him), so the president of San Martin told the villagers that Judit had to pay a 150 soles fine for any birds we killed in the net, and that she had to pay a villager to accompany us everyday to monitor our activities and make sure we were researching in the appropriate areas with the correct number of nets and not doing anything harmful to the forest. Which is ironic considering that the villagers themselves often exploit the rainforest unsustainably (e.g. cutting down the largest trees to sell for lumber). In any case, we were forced to pay a "vigilante" to accompany us on the days we opened nets. Most of the villagers didn't really care and weren't very interested in this job - we only paid them 20 soles for a full day (10 soles on the half days), and it was a huge waste of their time. They usually just sat around, bored, while we worked and sometimes also sat around, bored, for 10 hours. It's not in the villagers' best interest to be unkind to us, because we leave them things and Judit hires the women of the village to cook for us, so she's bringing in a source of income. One of the men, though, was kind of a dick about it and argued more fiercely when we had the discussion about the vigilantes. He is also one of the villagers we found out was illegally logging in the forest, and we saw a puma and ocelot pelt (that he illegally hunted) in his giant house which also has a satellite dish (probably bought with his logging profits). He's called was Don Rafael, but we called him Don Asshole.
For some reason this looks wrong to me...
Anyways, other than that awkwardness, life in the village was nice. The schoolhouse had toilets we could use (they don't have seats and you flush them by pouring a bucket of water into the bowl, which didn't always work so well...) and next to the schoolhouse was an outdoor pump where we got our drinking water and bathed.

While we were in the village, we met two men from Spain who were working with the sweat bees here. They were transferring colonies of honey-producing bees to boxes that they made so that the families here could produce and sell honey, as part of a community service-type thing. We got to watch the process, which is very interesting because nobody really studies these wild bees. Luckily they didn't sting. They honey they produce is really unique-flavored - the first hive's honey was a mixture of sweet, spicy, fruity, and a little tangy. The second hive was a different species of bee, and their honey tasted a little more like the honey we are used to, but still a tiny bit spicy.
They put the main hive part in these boxes, and then put wax and honeycomb in other layers stacked on top.
There was also some personal drama going on among the volunteers, as certain people are starting to not get along as well. It hasn't affected me personally (I like everyone here!) but it has been causing some strife among the group, which is unfortunate. Despite this, we have been getting really close with each other and are like a little family. The last few days at San Martin we started to lie around and make shadow puppets after dinner with our headlamps, and we have a lot of (nerdy) bird-related inside jokes. I'm going to miss these people a lot when I'm gone!
This was actually from back between Km28 and Nueva Esperanza - photo by Oona.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Nueva Esperanza - Part II

Ok, here is my second post about Nueva Esperanza, as promised!

I felt like the conditions at this field site were rougher, but it was probably just because I wasn't on the platform so my tent got a lot dirtier. The bathing site here was really nice though. We had to walk down a trail a little ways to get to a stream, but it was really pretty and deeper than the last stream. No buckets necessary! Also, since the net-lines at this site were a little closer, at the end of the day we usually returned with just enough time left to bathe while it was still light out.
Our bathing stream!
I talked about one cool bird that I got to see, the motmot. But that same day, the other net-line caught even more cool things! First they caught two Flame-crested Tanagers, which aren't quite as vibrant as other tanagers (such as the Paradise Tanagers that I didn't get to see, also). And later in the day they caught a Royal Flycatcher! I'm super jealous of this one - the royal flycatcher this big, extravagant red crest and, when caught, does this weird thing where it opens its crest and mouth really wide and slowly turns its head back and forth, to scare away predators. It looks kind of like a slow, confused, drunk bird with its mouth wide open. It's pretty ridiculous.
Photos courtesy of Angie!
Its crest looks much sadder than usual because it was raining that day.
We also saw interesting wildlife up close this time, too. One day we found a squirrel really tangled in the net and we had to get him out. He actually bit one of the girls before I managed to untangle him. Squirrels get caught in the net every once in a while, and sometimes you can just bounce them out if they aren't too tangled, but this time was much harder.

One day at the other net line (not where I was), they found a bushmaster! Bushmasters are one of the most dangerous vipers - my professor from Ecuador, Kelly, once said that he would rather walk on top of an anaconda than walk past a bushmaster, because they are so unpredictable.
Bushmaster! These photos are from Eileen
They also caught a bat in the other net-line that same morning! I was very jealous! But unfortunately I've forgotten all my bat knowledge so I can't really identify this little guy, other than that he is in the family Phyllostomidae (Leaf-nose bats).

D'awwww
Since we were in a community this time, we had some interactions with the locals. One night they were having a fiesta celebrating the 25th anniversary of the village (I think) and so they invited us over. It was a little awkward, but we got to try a local alcohol that was made with like egg whites or something. It was actually pretty good. Once when it was my day off, the senoras offered us chicha, which is another liquor they make using fruit, which was also good. None of us got to try the infamous yuca beer that village ladies make by chewing up the yuca and spitting it back out (Anthony Bourdain had it when he went to Peru or Ecuador or one of those), but apparently we may get to try it at one of the other communities. If they offer it to you, you cannot refuse because that would be incredibly rude, and it's supposed to be really sour. 

Our last day we went to the school house and did an activity with the children of the community. We brought them color-by-number pictures of birds and colored pencils and taught them about the importance of the birds here. Even if we couldn't speak much Spanish, it was still fun. The children are very neat and precise all the time (they color very carefully) - maybe it's a result of growing up in such poverty, where they don't waste anything. We took a lot of pictures and did a lot of coloring! I didn't know that this would be an aspect of our work in Peru, but I'm happy it is! :]

I worked with this little girl for most of the morning - her name was Laura!
Ok so I will be leaving for our next site, San Martin, in about an hour and a half. Hooray! I will be returning on the 14th of October! See you all then!

Friday, September 28, 2012

Nueva Esperanza - Part I

Yesterday I returned from the second field site! I already uploaded pictures - the reason why I don't put a lot of pictures on this blog is because most people who are reading this can see the pictures on my Facebook anyways, so I don't want to be redundant and repost them all here, too.

Nueva Esperanza is a small, poor community 22 kilometers from Iquitos. Like I said before, from the road to Iquitos, you have to hike an hour down a trail to get to the community and the building where we stayed. Judit usually hires men from the village to meet us at the road and help us carry our gear and food, so we are just responsible for carrying our own backpacks. This year, however, apparently the people who Judit told never passed on the message, so no one showed up when they arrived and they had to carry most of it in two trips!  I feel like miscommunications like this are pretty typical here.

The new volunteer and I arrived 3 days later. Since we didn't have to help with the gear and only had to bring our own backpacks, the hike wasn't too bad. We were staying on a smallish piece of land with a single building on it. We stored our gear and food inside the building, but the thatched roof leaked in many places when it rained. There was a small platform in front where we would hang out, eat dinner, and leave our backpacks and various belongings, and an outdoor "kitchen" on the side - just an elevated fire pit, a shelf and a table. Judit hired señoras from the village to come and cook lunch and dinner for us everyday. Sometimes they would bring their children with them, and sometimes they would sell us things like fruit and fish, so we had fish for dinner two nights! They were little fish that you had to pick all the bones out of, but it was worth it after so many nights of rice and beans.
Hanging out on the last day
Like the last site, we had 4 net-lines to run here. Since there were 14 of us though, including Judit, we easily could run 2 of them simultaneously in 4 days - 1 day of set up and 3 days of netting. That means we really only had 8 days of work this time, so we had a day off on Sean's birthday (cake, alcohol, and dancing with headlamps) and the day before we left (I think they also had a day off the first day, but I wasn't there yet!). We would have 2 people stay behind to guard our stuff, fetch water, tell the señoras what to prepare for meals, and hike out the lunches to the netlines. That left 6 people for each netline, but two of the Colombians are working on their thesis projects for university, so they would help but would be doing their own thing most of the time. Having 5 people on each netline is plenty, though, so I feel like things went pretty smoothly the whole time.

We caught of lot of really cool birds here! I don't have pictures of most of them because I was always at the other netline (unlucky!) that day, but I did get to see one really cool one I was excited about: Momotus momota, or the Blue-crowned Motmot!
Serrated bill!
Beautiful colors!
Racket-tail!
Motmots are very bright, cool-looking birds. With a lot of the species, the barbs on the middle tail feathers fall off to make the racket-shape you see there. It's said that when they are nervous, they twitch their tails back and forth, kind of like a pendulum.

I'm going to try and steal pictures of the other cool things we saw, so stay tuned!

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Schedule and Updates

I forgot to give you guys my (tentative) schedule, from Judit:

August 25 - enter the field
25 August - 13 Sept  --> km 28
16 Sept - 27 Sept --> Nueva Esperanza
1 Oct - 14 Oct --> San Martin
18 Oct - 1 Nov --> Mishana
Here there is conference between 5-10 Nov, we will discuss how to proceed
12 Nov - 9 Dec --> Yuto/Porvenir (this is tentative)


So the days I'm not in the field, I will be back in Iquitos, with internet! I fully expect to have emails and comments waiting for me and to see you all on Skype on those days! :D

You maybe be wondering why I am posting on September 18 when the schedule says I should be in Nueva Esperanza right now. That is because the day we were supposed to leave, I got quite sick - I couldn't hold down water. :[ This site is also the most challenging to get to, since the site is a one-hour hike from the road we get dropped off at, so it was decided that I should stay and rest a few days. So I will go to the field tomorrow with a new volunteer who is arriving today.

This trip is quite short, so I will be back in a little over a week! I'm also not sure what I'll be doing for the last trip, because I am leaving Peru on November 20th. We will see!

Kilometro 28

I talked a little bit about Kilometro 28 in a previous post, but here's a little more about life in the field!

We had to bring all the food we'd need for the time with us. As you can imagine, for 9-13 for 20 days, this was quite a bit of food. Since this site was so close to Iquitos and Judit had to go back halfway to pick up Eileen anyways, she brought some more food back then. But at the other sites I don't think we'll have that option. At then end, any leftover fresh food or opened packages we left for the park guards who were hosting us. We would also share our leftovers with them if we had any.

Right when we get up, we don't really have time for breakfast, so we just have some coffee or hot chocolate and oatmeal and/or crackers. Once we get to the field and the morning rush of birds is over (they want breakfast too!) we have a "real breakfast" of yogurt, fruit (bananas or oranges) and bread or crackers with a spread. We won't be able to have bread at the next field site(s?) because it isn't as readily available, and the bread goes bad after a few days in the hot and humid conditions. On the few days when we didn't have to get up super early (set up days, group days off) we would make pancakes or eggs for breakfast.

As I said before, we took turns cooking dinner for the group. I found cooking for 10+ people with ingredients I don't normally use super stressful, since most people turned out to be very good at cooking and every meal was quite yummy, so I felt like the standards were high. However, this was the only field site we had to do this for - at all other field sites we hire the locals to cook for us. Usually we cooked rice with some type of legume (beans, lentils, chickpeas, etc.) or pasta, and almost always had a salad on the side. One unique salad that's popular here is Ensalada Ruso (Russian salad) - cooked carrots, potatoes, and beets, cut into cubes and mixed with a mayo/vinegar/sugar dressing. It's actually really good. Stir-fry was pretty easy to make, and once in a while we made quinoa. Some people got really creative - we had some yummy things like tuna cakes, lentil burgers, sweet potato fries, potato fritatas, and once Phebe made a "Chinese roti" (Indian bread?).

Phebe's bread creation!
We bathed in a nearby stream. I think this site is supposed to have the hardest bathing conditions too, because the stream is really really small and shallow (like a foot deep) which means you have to use a bucket to dump the water all over yourself, lather up, and then bucket-rinse. However, the park guards used this water as their drinking water too, so we couldn't rinse right in the stream, we had to rinse on the shore to prevent the soap residue from contaminating their water. It wasn't very fun. And since we usually come back when it's already dark, we have to do this all by the light of our headlamps, with mosquitos!

This was our shower for 3 weeks. No joke.
One thing I learned about myself is that I don't really have any qualms about being completely naked in front of a bunch of strangers in this sort of situation, including the guys (but more at night, in broad daylight it was slightly more awkward). Interestingly, it was the guys who were way more awkward about being naked and being around us when we were naked. Go figure. They never took off their shorts when they bathed and were always like "are you guys naked down there? we can come back later!" It was pretty funny.

The stream is also where we did our laundry. The water here was very soft (or hard? I don't know the difference) so it was nearly impossible to get all the soap out. It just stuck to everything, even our skin when we were bathing. 

At this site we had an outhouse/latrine. It's not really that bad, it's basically like a wooden port-a-potty... that is never emptied. I think some of the other sites will be similar, while others will actually have toilets that you flush by pouring a bucket of water in it.

Monday, September 17, 2012

The Birds

So although I've explained that I am here in Peru to study birds, I haven't really explained how we go about doing so. The majority of what we do in the field is called "constant-effort mist-netting." This mean that we set up mist nets in specific locations and leave them there for a certain amount of time, and process whatever birds we happen to capture in them. As you can guess, this means that we rarely catch canopy birds that spend most of their time at high altitudes (like macaws and hawks). There are other types of mist-netting, including "target netting," which we haven't done yet but we may do in the future. Target netting involves identifying where a target species or a specific bird is and bringing a net to that area to try and capture that bird. Since I haven't ever seen this I'm not really sure how effective it is.

Birds obviously get really stressed out when caught in the nets and being handled by humans, so we do net checks every 20-40 minutes, depending on the weather conditions (more often if it is sunny, really hot, or raining). Detangling birds from nets is very similar to detangling bats, in my opinion. I think it might even be trickier because birds tend to clutch at the nets with their claws, so once you free their legs, if you happen to let them go (this happens to me all the time) they will just tangle themselves up again.

Once the bird is freed, we stick it into a small cloth bag (less likely for them to escape and much more calming for them) and bring it back to the banding station, which is always located a little ways away from the nets so we don't scare away the birds. Then the bird is processed! The first thing we do is band the birds on their legs. All birds get aluminum metal bands on their tarsus. Some birds also get color bands too, although this depends on the bird and the species. We don't color band birds if we can't tell whether they are juvenile or adult (with many species there is no way to tell), or if they never perch in such a way that we would be able to see the bands (certain types of woodcreepers).

One of the first days - I am probably confused.
Second, we cover the bird in an ectoparasite powder to remove all their ectoparasites for analysis. Then we take a lot of data from each individual. We quantify the amount of muscle, fat, molt and feather wear, whether they have a brood patch or cloacal protuberance, take measurements of their culmen, gape, and tarsus, record the colors of the eye, the skin around the eye, and the tarsus, and take their weight, a photo, and blood sample. As you can tell, this takes a while, especially when you are first learning! It's also easy to let a bird escape (even Judit does it sometimes), so you have to pay attention the whole time. Sometimes the birds get really tired or stressed when being handled, so you just collect as much information as you think is safe (probably no blood sample) and let the bird go. We've had an unfortunately large number of bird deaths so far this year. :[

We catch quite a few hummingbirds (maybe 1-2 a day at the last site), which get a little bit different treatment because they are more frail and have basically no tarsus. Instead of banding them, we clip one of their tail-feathers at a diagonal to show that it is a recapture for the future. We also don't take blood or ectoparasite samples from them. I like the hummingbirds a lot, they are very cute, but they escape easily because they are so quick!

If we recapture a bird that we have just banded at that site (from the same day to two days before), we just double-check that we have all the information and let it go. If we recapture a bird from a previous year, we process it fully. Some birds learn very quickly about the nets, and once they are captured you never see them again. But other birds aren't so lucky (or smart) - at least once we caught the same bird 3 times in one day.

I'll update the name of this one later!
This one also!
Saffron-crested Tyrant-Manakin (Neopelma chrysocephalum) - one of our focal species!

Saturday, September 15, 2012

About the Rainforest

I'm assuming that most people who are reading this blog have never been to the rainforest before (except for my Ecua-group!). So I want to try to describe as best I can what it is like to be in what I think is the most beautiful place in the world.
  • Headlamps - these are a necessity. The sun rises a little before 6am and sets a little after 6pm with amazing consistency because we are so close to the Equator. Nightfall is really sudden and because the canopy is so thick, it gets very dark very fast.
  • You trip all the time, everywhere. Since the rainforest is so hot and humid, the leaf litter on the ground decays very very slowly. So there is usually a thick layer of dead leaves on the ground that hide treacherous roots and sticks. I'm pretty clumsy anyways so I trip like once every 5 minutes. Or more.
  • COBWEBS, IN YOUR FACE. No matter how many times you walk a trail, even within a day, you will walk into spiderwebs if you are the first in line. It is especially bad in the morning, when the spiders have had all night to string their nets across the trail and you are walking in the dark with your headlamp. This is probably my least favorite thing about the rainforest. I hate peeling spiderweb off my mouth and eyelashes.
  • The rainforest can be loud. Cicadas day and night are probably some of the loudest sounds. But you can also hear birds, frogs, and monkeys screaming if you are lucky. There's always a falling branch every so often, knocking down leaves and other branches on its way down from the canopy. We're studying in the varialles forest, which is stunted and somehow much quieter than terra firme, which I feel like is always loud.
  • Speaking of falling branches, tree fall is very common in the rainforest. Since the soil is so nutrient poor, plants don't bother sending their roots deep into the soil, but rather spread out on the soil surface if they can. This makes it very easy for trees to fall down, and take down others in their path. But clearings are often quickly filled in by new growth. However, this means that you have to step (or clamber) over fallen logs like every 10 minutes when walking down the trail. Another tripping factor.
  • The mosquitos aren't that bad in the dry season. They are still there, but it's not as bad as a buggy New England forest. I'm sure things will change as we head into the wet season, but even then I feel like it won't be ridiculous.
  • What WILL be ridiculous are the sweat bees. I don't think these exist the US. There three kinds here - tiny black ones, smallish yellow ones, and large black ones. Once you start sweating (i.e. all the time), they start landing on you and lapping up the sweat from your skin. They don't sting unless you half-squash one, and even then they don't really hurt. They are mostly just annoying - the sensation of tiny tiny bugs crawling on your arms and back and constantly flying around your face.  They kind of tickle too. I don't mind them on my arms and back too much but it's really annoying when a bunch are hovering around your face, trying to land, when you are trying to process a bird or eat your lunch. They say that in some places they get so bad that they start to fly into your eyes and get all up in your yogurt and stuff. I'm glad I brought a mosquito head net.
  • Everywhere you look, you will probably see something new. At first glance, you look around in the rainforest and just see strange and unfamiliar plants. But if you look closely and are patient, you will see all sorts of cool things. I find this most striking with all the insects, because any given insect you could see might be a new species! I mean probably not, but with the ridiculous number of insects in the rainforest and how little we know about them, it's certainly possible. At first I thought that this was just a piece of lint on James' socks, but no! A trash bug! Que fantastico!

The First Field Site

On the road from Iquitos to Nauta, at kilometer 28, is a park guard station for the Allpahuayo-Mishana National Reserve. The station is called Iripay, and this is where we stayed for the past 20 days. The park guards have a small building, but we camped in tents around the building and on the platform (like a deck) behind it. I was one of the lucky three who got to stay on the platform (pros: protected from rain, cons: hard surface, less space, loud at night when people are lingering before bedtime). One of the park guards had a dog named Lucho (Peruvian nickname for Louis) that was pretty cute and clearly attention-starved, but we were all very reluctant to play with him too much because it's more than likely that he is covered in fleas and ticks and stuff.

One of the first things I did when I got to the field was demand that someone give me a haircut. I had forgotten to schedule one in the chaos of moving and my hair was way too long for comfortable jungle life. Luckily, Phebe obliged with some supervision from Oona. Thanks guys!

Phebe cutting my hairs - photo and in-action advice courtesy of Oona
The first few days we just got organized and Judit reviewed the procedures with us. We then had a few days of a "wet run" so people who were rusty or had no idea what they were doing (me) could do get a few days of practice in before going to Judit's actual net-line sites.

After the introduction phase, we developed a daily routine. For each net-line (we did four at Kilometro 28, not including the wet run) we would spend one day hiking out the gear and actually setting up the netline(s). The good part was that we could sleep in a little on these days (we usually left at like 8am or 9am or something), but the bad part was hiking out all the gear and clearing the net lanes again. Although we work mostly in varialles forest, which is stunted and rejuvenates slowly, it was still a lot of work clearing out all the new growth from the lanes because we would string 20 mist nets all in a row. Each mist net is 10-18 meters long, so obviously this is a lot of area to clear of brush and undergrowth. The gear also included all the 3-meter tall poles (maybe like 25-30 of them) that we attach the nets to, so we had to hike those out every time. They are light because they are aluminum or something but carrying around something that long in the rainforest and trying to maneuver them around all the vines and tree truncks and bushes is exhausting. Add that to a 2-hour hike and you have a dead Kim.

Me trying to help Judit after a field wound while clearing net lanes - another Oona photo
After the set up day, we would have open nets at each site for 2 1/2 days. We would start at 6am and close the nets at 4pm for the first two days, and then close at 11am for the half day, so 25 hours total. Combine that with 20 nets per net-line and you have a total of 500 net hours per net-line after the three days! The first two sites were between 1 and 1 1/2 hours away, and the last two were a little under 2 hours away. That means that for those sites we had to start hiking in the rainforest at 4am, and we'd get home at like 6:45pm (hiking home is often faster because you are hungry).

However, because we have a lot of volunteers, especially towards the last few days when doing the farthest sites, we could split the group into two and do two net-lines simultaneously. It helped a lot that we had some veterans to supervise the group that Judit wasn't in. This was great in that we only had to do the 2-hour long hikes at 4am for 3 days. The negative aspect of this is that the other group might catch really cool birds that you don't get to see! Once the other group caught Paradise Tanagers and I didn't get to see them. I'm so jealous!

Back at camp, we split up the camp chores. Two people would stay back every day to cook dinner for everyone, so there was a hot meal waiting for when everyone got home. Those people also had to hitchhike a couple kilometers down the road to get drinking water (that we would then bleach) from a nearby community, and buy bread from the bread man (a guy riding a motorcycle covered in bags of bread that he sells as he rides down the road, honking a ridiculous horn).

We had some additions while we were in the field - Eileen arrived at the beginning of September, and Camilo and Alejo arrived from Colombia a few days later. Like Oona, Camilo has volunteered for Judit before, so he is a veteran. And Javier is a Peruvian from Iquitos who joined us at the last minute (but then left, but then came back, but then left again? and will join us again? not really sure). But by the end of our stay at Kilometro 28 we were 13 people including Judit!

During/after dinner we usually have a "pregunta de la noche" (question of the night) that we all answer. Some examples are "What is your first memory?" "What superpower would you have?" "What is your favorite breakfast?" (my question!). One question my Ecua-group might appreciate was "What type of topography would you be?" My answer: a polylepus forest. :]
Dinner in the kitchen - awkward photo courtesy of Oona

La Comida

I normally don't mind airline food at all, but my flights from Boston to Lima were through American Airlines. American doesn't even give out snacks during their domestic flights because they are so cheap, and so I wasn't surprised that their food was terrible.

Anyways, fortunately the food in Peru is delicious! Like many South American countries, they make use out of the diversity in native fruits grown here for fruit juices and ice cream. Also, did you know that quinoa is originally from Peru? I had no idea! Here are some yummy things I've had so far:
  • fish in a maracuya (passionfruit!) sauce
  • chicken and "wood ear" fungus kabob
  • a lot of delicious fresh salads - they do salad good here in Iquito
Ensalada mixta - photo courtesy of Oona
  • aji - here in Peru they call basically any kind of sauce or salsa that you can put on your meal aji. There are spicy ones and mild ones, ones that are just sauce and others that have chunks of radishes or onion... basically anything you could want to make your food delicious (if it isn't already)!
  • ice cream - flavors tried so far include maracuya, guanabana, and aguaje (all South American fruits)
  • juices - maracuya (passionfruit again), pina (pinapple), camu camu (jungle fruit, the juice is bright pink), limonada (good ol' lemonade), chicha morada (purple corn drink)
  • juanes: rice with chicken, olives, and hard-boiled egg wrapped up in banana leaves
  • Juanes - photo shamelessly stolen from the internet
  • avocado sandwiches for breakfast (genius!)
  • Manjar blanco, sometimes called dulce de leche - sugary, caramel-y, heavenly deliciousness in a thick, creamy spread
  • pizza that was half egg, banana, and ham (it sounds gross but was actually really delicious), and half like onion, mushroom, chicken, and other good stuff
  • BEER - Cusquena (pretty good) and Cusquena Negra (better). I've tried sips of some others (Cristal, Pilsen) and they aren't as good.
  • the best pineapple of my life
We also got very creative when we had to make meals for ourselves at Kilmetro 28, but I'll go into more detail on that later!

You can't drink the tap water here in South America or you might get sick, so you have to drink treated or bottled water. You also can't flush toilet paper in the toilets, but that's a whole other can of worms.

Friday, September 14, 2012

The Beginning

Hello everyone! I promised a bunch of people that I would start a blog when I went to Peru to be a volunteer avian field technician, so I feel compelled to fulfill my promise. However, I didn't have time to start blogging earlier and I am already back from our first field site, so I apologize for my tardiness! This is my first real blog, so I hope I do okay!

Leaving the US was incredibly stressful, since I was packing for Peru, packing some items to leave at my parents's house for my return to the US, and packing the rest for months-long storage in my (former) apartment's basement. In the end I just started throwing things into bags. Consequently, I have a lot of unnecessary items with me, like an absurd number of extra socks, underwear, and various vitamins, but I wish I had brought my comfy Ecuadorian "jungle" pants for lounging. Oh well. 

I arrived in Iquitos on August 23rd. I flew from Boston to Miami, then Miami to Lima, Peru's capitol, and finally from Lima out to Iquitos, the small city in the rainforest we are staying in during our breaks. I was worried about the timing of my flights but everything worked out perfectly. I was supposed to meet a volunteer at the airport in Lima (before our flight to Iquitos), but her flight was cancelled due to the weather. I had no idea, however, since I had been traveling for hours beforehand, but by some miracle I ran into another volunteer for the project. I didn't know she was supposed to be meeting us at the Lima airport, but it was a nice surprise. Judit met us at the airport and we got settled into our hostel. Normally during our breaks in Iquitos we stay in Hospedaje La Pascana, a hostel which tends to be a hub for all the researchers who work in the rainforest around Iquitos. However they were full with a large expedition group from Britain, so we got displaced around the city.

Iquitos is the largest city in the world that can only be reached by airplane or by boat. It is near the Nanay River, a tributary of the Amazon, and about 100 km away is the city of Nauta, which is where the Ucayali and Marañón rivers meet to become the Amazon river. A lot of the food and goods in Iquitos have to be sent by plane over the Andes or by boat from the rest of Peru. Because you can't reach Iquitos by road (except from Nauta), their roads are not filled with cars but with... mototaxis! Everyone here gets around by motocar/mototaxi, which are motorbikes with a cart attached to the back that can hold up to 3 passengers. Scooters and motorcycles are also very popular. When driving around, it's kind of like a giant game of Mario Kart - there can be up to 5 vehicles next to each other in a lane, and everyone is trying to pass each other to get ahead. No one stops for pedestrians, and sometimes they don't even stop at stop signs - they just give a precautionary "I'm coming through" honk and blast right through. Oh South America.


When I arrived, I met our leader, Judit. She is a grad student at the University of Florida, studying tropical rainforest birds that are white sand specialists - they live exclusively in the nutrient-poor, stunted "varialles" forest. Anyone interested in her research (and my job description!) can look at her website: http://www.flmnh.ufl.edu/ordwaylab/judit/Home.html. When we left Iquitos for the first field site, at Kilometro 28, there were 7 other volunteers. We are a very international group: Judit is Hungarian, Oona is half-Japanese and half-Finnish, Phebe is from China, Dacil is from Spain, Angela is from Taiwan, Cristian is Colombian I am half-South Korean! James and Sean are American, but both have travelled all over to very exciting places. Everyone is very nice so far!