I'm far too young to have a "senior moment," and if I've ever had one I don't remember it. But I experience Jurassic moments for sure. They happen to me every year, in fact, usually in early spring and late fall.
I'm referring to the semiannual sandhill crane migration. Fossil records indicate the big, gray, magnificent birds have existed for at least 10 million years. No living bird species is older. When the sandies soar, swirl and bugle their way over my backyard -- or the golf course, or the Jewel parking lot -- I am transported to Jurassic Park, DuPage County style.
If you goWhat: "My Life with Cranes," an evening with crane conservationist George Archibald
When: 7:30 p.m. Tuesday, July 25
Where: Cantigny Park, 1S151 Winfield Road, Wheaton
Info: cantigny.org or dupagebirding.org
Sandhills didn't roam with dinosaurs, but it's easy to imagine they did. Thankfully, it's easy to observe them, too, which was not always the case. The sandhill crane was in steep decline prior to the Migratory Bird Treaty Act and other protective measures last century. The birds helped themselves, too, adapting to a newly agrarian landscape along their migration path. Fields of corn stubble now fuel their long journeys.
With an estimated population of 600,000, the sandhill is conservation success story. But there are 14 other species of crane in the world, 11 of which are in a race against extinction. The rarest is the whooping crane, with fewer than 500 in the wild.
Enter the International Crane Foundation in Baraboo, Wisconsin -- a crane's best friend. Established in 1973 by George Archibald and Ron Sauey, a pair of Ph.D.s who met at Cornell University, the foundation is a world center for crane research and preservation. The work of its staff, volunteers and partners around the globe is inspiring, innovative and vital to the species it serves.
I'm a foundation supporter and follow the organization's progress, particularly its activities involving whooping cranes. This column, in 2016, highlighted the foundation's newly launched "I Give a Whoop!" campaign.
Until recently, though, I was mostly ignorant of the organization's remarkable achievements outside of North America. My enlightenment arrived in the form of "My Life with Cranes," Archibald's memoir published last year. To my surprise, a personally endorsed copy arrived in my mailbox in May, a kind gesture heralding the author's scheduled appearance at Cantigny Park later this month.
The book's stories, some deeply personal, depict a man on an extraordinary mission. His official foundation bio says it best: "Archibald is a true conservation ambassador who uses his unique brand of crane diplomacy to work in sensitive places. He leverages the charisma of cranes to unite people of diverse cultures and countries to work together to preserve the landscapes necessary for the survival of both cranes and people."
Archibald is the Jane Goodall of cranes, and the world's foremost "craniac." At 71, he still travels extensively, focusing on programs in Bhutan, China, India, Mongolia, North Korea, South Africa, South Korea, Russia and the United States.
North Korea, really? Yes, because birds have no geographic or political boundaries. Wherever cranes live, the foundation is on the ground protecting them, directly and through alliances and partnerships. It is an international organization in the purest sense, supporting conservation programs in 45 countries.
Archibald's book could rightfully be subtitled "The Adventures of Curious George." One of my favorite stories occurs in Beijing in the 1970s. At 3 a.m., unable to sleep, Archibald leaves his hotel room to go for a jog. From the direction of the city's zoo he hears the bugle of a black-necked crane, the one crane species he has not yet witnessed, in the wild or otherwise. Finding the call irresistible, Archibald manages to slip into the closed zoo and locate the source. And unlike the fictional George, he doesn't get caught!
"My Life with Cranes" mostly covers 40 years of serious field research and conservation work, often carried out in difficult and dangerous conditions. Along the way, Archibald applies his passion for cranes, extraordinary people skills and the science of captive breeding techniques to help secure the future of his favorite birds. He makes some lifelong friends and blows out a few passports, too.
Because of the book, I now understand why the International Crane Foundation, savingcranes.org, is based in sleepy little Baraboo. The center welcomes visitors and houses all 15 of the world's crane species. It's a day trip well worth taking. Better yet, stay overnight and go birding at Horicon Marsh, 64 miles east, the next day.
Archibald's presentation on Tuesday, July 25, is co-sponsored by Cantigny and the DuPage Birding Club. The program and parking are free. If you like birds -- and cranes in particular -- don't miss this rare opportunity to hear from a legendary conservationist.
• Jeff Reiter's column appears monthly in the Daily Herald. You can reach him via his blog, Words on Birds.