
Clark's Nutcracker. NPS photo.
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In June of 1964 I joined the National
Park Service at Crater Lake as one of 13 seasonal interpreters employed
that year. As part of our regular duties, each of us was required to
spend four hours a week on a research project of our choice. I learned
that the park had a bird banding permit and that Clark's nutcrackers had
been banded here sporadically in the past. Since I had been banding
birds in my home state of Illinois, I decided to make that my project.
The Clark's nutcracker (Nucifraga
columbiana) is a large, noisy gray bird with black wings. This
species is related to crows, magpies, ravens, and jays. It can be seen
in large numbers along Rim Drive in the areas where people congregate.
The birds were well aware of visitor use patterns. Before 10 a.m. and
after 4 p.m. there was scarcely a nutcracker to be seen. When the first
wave of cars entered the parking lot at Rim Village each day, the birds
suddenly appeared. They perched themselves on trees along the promenade
and looked for handouts.
Like other species of the Corvidae
family, nutcrackers are highly intelligent. I had no information on what
methods others had previously used to band birds at Crater Lake, and it
took me almost a month to figure out how to catch the birds. I tried
several kinds of traps with no success. The nutcrackers refused to step
on any kind of trigger mechanism or enter any small opening. It was
therefore understandable that the only things I caught with traps were
the golden mantled ground squirrels.
One day a fellow interpreter jokingly
suggested that I should try the traditional Boy Scout method of
trapping. This involved dropping an orange crate over them by pulling on
a string. After thinking about this for a while, and wondering if it
would work, I decided it was worth a try. I thereby took a large woven
wire trap with a sliding door and removed the floor from it. Next, I
whittled out a stick about 10 inches long with a notch on one end, and
tied a string to the middle of it. I then set one side of the trap up on
the stick, and sat a few feet away while holding the end of the string.
I baited the trap with bread and
waited, but nothing happened. The birds were all around, eyeing the
bait, but they would not go under the trap. I sat there for a while,
watching visitors throw peanuts to the nearby birds, and thought "why
not?" This prompted me to go to the store inside the cafeteria and buy a
can of peanuts. I placed them under the trap, and the birds immediately
started to swoop down to get the nuts.1
It was easy to pull out the stick and drop the trap on them. I could now
reach inside the sliding door and pick up the bird. At this point it was
relatively easy to place a band on the bird's leg and then release it.
I had no trouble catching several birds
in a couple of hours using this technique. It was always the action of
throwing the nuts that motivated them; they would not come to food that
was already on the ground upon their arrival. One capture was enough to
teach them a lesson, however, so I never caught the same bird a second
time.

Clark's Nutcrackers
Top: Waiting for a bird to enter the trap. Center: Dropping the trap on
a Nutcracker.
Left & Above: Banding a nutcracker. All photos taken in 1964. Photos
courtesy the author.
When I first started trapping, visitors
became very indignant because they assumed that I was trying to catch
"chipmunks." It never occurred to them that I might be after the birds.
Since I had to watch the trap closely, I could not always turn around
and explain what I was doing. I therefore started bringing a small sign
that outlined what was happening and this usually satisfied the
curiosity of human visitors. The birds would often fly down and sit on
the sign while waiting for peanuts, a behavior that seemed rather
fitting given the circumstances.
The main obstacle to banding was the
seemingly endless supply of hungry golden mantled ground squirrels. They
would run under the trap and take the peanuts. As long as the squirrels
were there, the birds would stay in the trees and wait. I had to feed
the squirrels first in order to get them to take the food back to their
caches, then wait until they were all out of sight before throwing more
nuts to attract the birds. This wasted a lot of time, to say nothing of
running up my bill for the peanuts. By the end of the season I had
trapped for a total of 17 days, banded 89 birds, and had seen many other
unbanded nutcrackers. As Labor Day came and went, visitation dropped off
drastically. Most of the birds disappeared, apparently moving to greener
pastures.
The nutcrackers I saw had not
been banded for eight years or more prior to my work. I was intrigued to
see a few grizzled old birds that had double metal bands on one of their
legs. They were frequent observers of the trapping, but for several
weeks did not participate. I was finally able to catch two of these "old
timers," and by comparing their band numbers to park records, found they
had been banded by Don Farner 12 years earlier.2
The double bands had originally been color-coded to make it easier to
track the movements of these birds, but the color had long since worn
off by the time I saw them.
Why band the nutcrackers? As with
all bird banding, the object was to determine basic life history
information such as longevity and patterns of movement. Chief Park
Naturalist Dick Brown continued with the banding in subsequent years and
eventually published a summary of his findings. He found that two birds
he re-trapped were well past 16 years old, a new longevity record for
the species.3

Golden Mantled Ground Squirrel. NPS photo.
Notes:
1Feeding wildlife is, of course,
against park regulations.
2See pp. 83-89 in Donald S. Farner,
Birds of Crater Lake National Park (Lawrence, KS: University of
Kansas Press, 1952) for information on Clark's nutcrackers and banding.
3Richard McP. Brown, "Clark's
Nutcrackers at Crater Lake",
Western Bird Bander 43:2 (April 1968). pp. 15-17
Neal Bullington started his career as a seasonal naturalist at
Crater Lake in 1965. He is currently the Chief of Interpretation at
Sleeping Bear Dunes National Seashore in Empire, Michigan.