Our morning dawned crisp and blue. In the woods, we knew
that the trails would be firmly frozen, the mosquitoes still far from flying,
and perhaps the ticks would be hunkered down, too. The novelty of this
snowless, chilly spring weather is a perfect match for a hike on the North
Country Trail.
As we entered the brushy, deciduous forest and strode
down the leaf-littered path, I felt my heart quicken and thud in my chest.
After a moment, the sensation reached my ears, too. It wasn’t my heart – it was
the drumming of a Ruffed Grouse! I’m always amazed by how much I feel their
sound instead of hearing it. In the thick of mating season, their incessant,
accelerating beats have even caused a fleeting catch in my breath as they
temporarily overpower my own body rhythms.
The grouse drummed again; thumping slowly at first, and
then crescendoing into a rapid-fire blur. As his last vibrations dissipated
into the still air, another grouse answered from a neighboring territory. The
low-frequency sounds are audible from up to a quarter mile away.
Over the years, we’ve employed several explanations of
how ruffed grouse create this sound. Because male grouse often display from
atop a hollow log, perhaps they created the sound by actually hitting the log
with their wings. Or, since they also display on rocks, mounds of soil, or
prominent roots, perhaps the sounds comes from the wings striking together
behind the birds’ back, like a spruce grouse. Those explanations were
discredited in part due to some fuzzy photographs of captive Ruffed Grouse by
Professor C.F. Hodge of Clark University in the early 1900s.
H.E. Tuttle spent many days in blinds observing drumming
grouse from 1910 to 1918, and published his findings in the American
Ornithologists' Union’s journal, “The Auk.” Tuttle examined Hodge’s photos and agreed
that the sound did not come from wings beating together. He posed the
possibility that rudimentary air sacs contribute to the sound (as in the
displays of greater sage-grouse).
One theory he dismissed heartily was that the drumming sounds
were produced the same way as grouse’s noisy flight. He described it as “an
unsatisfactory explanation of that far-away throbbing challenge which steals on
the ear so subtly, like the half heard beating of one’s own heart.”
As in many realms of science, as the technology improved,
so did our explanations and accuracy. In the 1920s, Arthur Allen of Cornell
University used a new-fangled contraption to shoot motion-picture footage of
the grouse. By slowing down the movement, he ruled out every explanation except
the one that we currently accept.
On the Cornell Lab of Ornithology’s “All About Birds”
website today, you can read the result of their founder’s research: “The male
Ruffed Grouse’s signature drumming display doesn’t involve drumming on anything
but air. As the bird quickly rotates its wings forward and backward, the air
that rushes into the temporary vacuum beneath the wings creates a miniature
vacuum, generating a deep, thumping sound wave...”
That thumping sound wave sends “the blood sap pulsing
quicker along the veins…” (Tuttle again) not only for humans, but also for the
lady grouse. She can probably differentiate between different males, since the
number and rate of pulses in each bout of drumming is unique to each
individual.
Tuttle noted that if he rustled the leaves in his blind to
sound like the dainty footsteps of an approaching female grouse, the male would
drum instantly, and also flare his name-sake ruff of neck feathers. Once he’s
able to attract a female with this huge output of energy, copulation lasts only
a few seconds. The female then wanders off to build a ground nest and raise the
chicks completely on her own.
Hiking down the trail, we found many clusters of
sawdust-filled grouse droppings. Those piles marked where they had digested
tree buds and catkins on sub-zero nights while buried snugly in a snowdrift. In
one balsam thicket we heard – but did not see – the whirr of a grouse’s
startled explosion into flight. We have to admire their tenacity of these
year-round residents, even if we sometimes chuckle at their lack of grace.
Now, as the days lengthen with the promise of spring, we
can also appreciate how grouse’s drumming seems to jump-start the pulse of a
waking forest.
For over 45 years, the Cable Natural
History Museum has served to connect you to the Northwoods. Come visit us in
Cable, WI! We are currently constructing our new exhibit: “Lake Alive!” which will
open May 1, 2015.
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