Sunday 4 October 2015

The death of a New Zealand Wetland - pollution rising in the Wharemauku


Welcome to the Midnight Collective Broadsheet 94
Actively supporting NZ’s endangered wetland birds

First up we would just like to send the big bonjour to our French friends, who have been with us for some time now and to let  you all know that we are keeping a watch on Team Francaise in the Rugby World Cup! Do you all live in Paris? We hope so.

Now back to business…

In a previous post we noted that Forest & Bird had published an article about the destruction of our local dune lake. It has stirred  public interest including from national media, and appears to have annoyed the NZTA somewhat because, having chased us out of the area on one occasion, they have now posted a 24/7 guard. (Apologies to the taxpayer who are picking up the tab).
0800rentaguard 'I've got my eyes on youse'
As we continue to keep an eye on the destruction it’s all starting to get somewhat  cloak and dagger, with an NZTA manager called in on a Sunday, to do a reccy about 10 minutes after we left the area.
The SHADOW is on our side - they seek them here - They seek them there. 
We’ve been away from Raumati Beach for a while however, and found the contrast revealing.
Swans with cygnets - Spring 2012
The full flush of spring nesting would now be underway, but there are no signs of bird life in the area, leave alone nesting activity, despite remnant surface water remaining near the excavations.
Panorama of the same view today
The small colony of parera-cross birds we noted in autumn, before the destruction got under way, appear to have left the area, though town mallards are continuing to do fly pasts, where the dune lake used to be. They look for a place to land but finding only desolation, veer away. Their flight path is calculated and deliberate and this continues to increase our understanding of these animal’s co-ordinated intelligence and cultural life. The waterbirds migrate during the day which makes it very difficult to build a picture of their daily life, but it is clear from this activity that they remembered the lake, and were attempting to return to it - as a fertile feeding ground - as a place to find compadre’s - then a mate  - and for females, as a reasonably secure nesting area.

Nor can we find any sign of welcome swallow’s down here. They are usually starting a nest under the wharemauku bridge, and hang about this area feeding, sitting on the fence at the back of the airport, or sheltering under the bridge. They appear to have moved further up the creek and closer to town, away from the construction activity.

Another area we have been monitoring is the NZTA’s monitoring of their own pollution, that enters the wharemauku from the site and here we have quite a tale to tell. Let’s begin with how things stand today. A gauze filter has now been placed across the wharemauku to capture effluent from the site. All well and good you might think, except that it is the whitebait season and eels are beginning to reinhabit this waterway. So it is stopping this marine migration, including of endangered giant kokopu punua, from venturing further up the creek.

Then there’s the problem of the upstream monitor pictured here…
Up stream monitor intake
This monitor is an entry gauge, set to record the clarity of creek water before the excavation, so that any increase due to the site work can be picked up at the downstream monitor. If it gets above a prescribed level it can close the work down. But as you can see, there’s little point in recording downstream pollution if the upstream one is sitting out of the water like this one has been for a couple of months now. 

But there’s a more serious issue raised here, because, while the creek water at this entry end is relatively clear, further downstream it has turned this colour.
Wharemauku discolouration in lower reaches
So what’s going on? All will be revealed in our next post…        

Track we were listening to while posting this -Dark Moon
Dark moon, 
What is the cause
Your light withdraws
Is it because, is it because
I've lost my love?

Some tunes never lose their melancholy fizz and this is one - from Bonnie Guitar, out of 1957. She’s originally from Seattle and is now 92 years old – still working with her own band… Better not  let her out on a Blood Moon like that of a couple of weeks ago; though look out Saturday night – wherever she is…

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