A Call to Save the Whooping Crane
Smithsonian researchers join an international effort to bring the five-foot-tall bird back from the brink of extinction
- By Megan Gambino
- Smithsonian magazine, November 2011, Subscribe
To prevent young birds from imprinting on humans, flock manager Jane Chandler dons a white gown and a mask. She uses a puppet to teach them survival skills. Susana Raab
“You see how his nose is up in the air and he is walking a little more stiff-legged,” Megan Brown is saying while watching a video on her laptop. “That’s called marching.” On her screen, the larger of two whooping cranes flaunts his outstretched wings, showing that he’s ready to breed. Typically, the female reciprocates the gesture. Instead, she ignores him. “She is not in the mood, I guess,” says Brown, sounding dejected.
Getting whooping cranes to make whoopee has been Brown’s focus for three years. A graduate student in animal and avian sciences at the University of Maryland, she is helping to conduct research at the Smithsonian Conservation Biology Institute (SCBI), a Front Royal, Virginia-based facility associated with the National Zoo in Washington, D.C. The institute is participating in a project to increase the whooping crane population, which plummeted to less than two dozen animals in the 1940s.
Seen up close, the whooping crane leaves little doubt that birds are descendants of dinosaurs. Standing five feet tall, they have intense gold eyes, long spear-like beaks, pure white plumage, red caps and black facial markings. Historically, the leggy birds summered in areas stretching from Alberta, Canada, to southern Wisconsin and wintered in Texas, northern New Mexico and spots along the Atlantic Coast. In 1870, there were thought to be between 500 and 1,400 whooping cranes living in the wild. But as people drained the birds’ wetland habitat for agriculture and hunted them for their feathers, their numbers dwindled.
In 1967, the U.S. Fish & Wildlife Service and the Canadian Wildlife Service began collecting viable crane eggs and brought them to a captive-breeding facility at the Patuxent Wildlife Research Center in Laurel, Maryland. Other breeding programs followed, but Patuxent remains home to the largest captive flock, with 72 adult cranes. Between the eggs the center’s flock produces and those sent by other facilities, Patuxent hatches and rears, on average, 20 to 30 chicks each year.
Patuxent has also developed methods to ensure that most of the chicks survive, migrate and find mates once they are released into the wild. From the moment the cranes hatch, handlers wear white gowns and masks so that the birds imprint on something resembling an adult crane. Using crane puppets and MP3 devices that play recordings of whooping crane calls, the handlers teach the chicks to eat, and lead them on walks for exercise.
Yet for all the program’s successes, Patuxent’s handlers and scientists are concerned that only about 55 percent of the eggs are fertile.“It would be great if we could have it much closer to 90 percent,” says Sarah Converse, a research ecologist.
That goal led Patuxent to contact SCBI, which has made major advances in understanding the reproduction of such endangered species as giant pandas and cheetahs.
“Our Smithsonian colleagues will hopefully help us identify problems with particular pairs,” says the flock manager, Jane Chandler. These can include low sperm quality, genetic incompatibilities or nutritional deficiencies.
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Comments (4)
The article on Whooping Cranes was an eye opener. I had wondered for years what the giant birds were, that I saw every year on Beaver Island in northern Lake Michigan. No one there knew what they were, in fact very few people had seen them. I guess I was lucky to have seen the cranes and then the Smithsonian article. Without question there is a small colony of the endangered birds that live on Beaver Island. Dave Taylor Sylvania Ohio
Posted by dave taylor on February 10,2012 | 11:12 AM
I was very surprised and disappointed that the article on whooping cranes in the Nov. 2011 issue of the Smithsonian made no mention of the extensive work and facilities of the International Crane Foundation in Baraboo, Wisconsin. This foundation has for many years been a pioneering leader in the extensive international work to preserve all crane species. In particular, it has been deeply involved in the whooping crane program and recent efforts to establish a second breeding flock that migrates between Wisconsin and Florida. Any effort to tell the whooping crane story is incomplete without mentioning both Patuxent and the International Crane Foundation.
Posted by Larry Eriksson on November 18,2011 | 12:37 PM
Mike Manuel....Your story of seeing Whooping Cranes as a child is most historical. Have you ever considered writing about what you saw back in 48-49 ??? To remember seeing Cranes is amazing. I would so much enjoy reading a "booklet" of sorts, on your adventures in Nebraska and the wildlife you saw as a kid, makes for good read these days. RThanks for sharing, Nita.
Posted by nita marie moccia on November 14,2011 | 12:53 PM
I recall, when I was in 3rd or 4th grade seeing a group of 6 whooping cranes along a creek in western Nebraska. This was in the fall of 1948 or 49. I seem to recall that there were 24 of them in the wild at that time. This winter we traveled to Aransas Pass and saw a number of them along side the highway and in the bay.
Posted by Mike Manuel on October 20,2011 | 03:56 PM