Cool
water swirled around my rubber boots as I waded out into the dark, star-studded
lake. A sense of peace began seeping in with the chill. Then, SPLASH! From out of the darkness came
the unmistakable sound of a beaver slapping its tail in alarm. Of course I
looked up, and my light caught his swimming form in the beam.
I
chuckled at my own surprise. Then immediately I began thinking of how I would
tell this story to the kindergarteners during my MuseumMobile program the next
morning as we passed around the dried beaver tail.
Beavers
are not my favorite animal. Their drab, oily fur, plodding manner, and lumpy
design don’t inspire the same feelings of wonder in my heart as a cheery little
chickadee, rangy wolf, or glittering dragonfly. But over the years, I’ve come
to enjoy teaching about them nonetheless.
During
an internship at Acadia National Park, we included beavers in a fourth grade
field trip called “Animals of Acadia.” The big, yellow buses started at The
Precipice – the nesting habitat of peregrine falcons. On a good day, we could
see their elegant forms darting gracefully in front of a craggy cliff. It took
me a while to understand how peregrines and beavers fit into the same program –
the only time beavers look elegant is after they’ve been skinned and felted
into hat – but I came to appreciate their parallel histories of exploitation
and steep decline, as well as protection and recovery.
One
of the goals of the Acadia field trip was to teach the students about animal
adaptations. While you can hardly find two animals that are more different,
beavers and peregrines also share the reputation of being extremely well adapted
to their particular lifestyles.
As
the beam from my headlamp followed the beaver on his journey, his eye sparkled
back at me just above the surface of the silver lake. I paused to admire the
effectiveness of his oddly-shaped head. Just that morning I had pulled a skull
out of the education tub to show some second graders how the beaver’s eyes,
ears, and nose are all crowded toward the top of his head. This allows the
beaver to hear danger, see where he’s going, and breathe continuously, even
while having most of his head and body stealthily submerged.
I
also enjoyed watching the kids react to the news that beavers have a third,
translucent, eyelid that closes sideways and acts like swim goggles. They were
jealous! I could see their little minds churn as they imagined what they could
do in their favorite lake with built-in goggles. I wouldn’t mind having the
beaver’s ear, nose, and throat flaps to keep water out, too.
The
beaver’s rust-colored teeth also caught the students’ attention and spurred
questions – which is one reason I love having access to dead animal parts for
teaching. The orange surface isn’t due to poor dental hygiene. (Although, maybe
saying that would encourage kids to brush their teeth more.) The orange color
comes from iron in the enamel which strengthens the surface and buffers the
teeth against acid that could cause tooth decay. The iron works even better
than fluoride!
Behind
the orange surface, the beaver’s front teeth are made of softer, white dentin.
As the beaver gnaws down trees, the dentin wears away at an angle behind the
enamel, resulting in self-sharpening points – an innovation that would be
welcome in my knife drawer!
When
I teach kindergarteners about beavers, we don’t go into those details. We stick
to the theme of “exploring nature with our senses,” which means taking turns
touching a beaver pelt. They get to experience the soft, dense underfur that
provides insulation, and the long, glossy guard hairs that help keep the beaver
waterproof. At one of my favorite schools, a little class clown sprawled out on
the fur, then grabbed a corner and rolled around like the beaver hide was
attacking him. His classmates ignored what must have been a familiar scene, but
I had to work hard not to laugh.
The
kids also pass around a cloth bag concealing a beaver tail. Flip-flop, shoe,
and flyswatter are some of their guesses about the mystery object. About once a
year, one outdoorsy kid will recognize the tail right away. Inevitably, the
kids are curious, and want to touch the tail again. When I ask them how the beaver
uses its tail, inevitably I have to clarify that only cartoon beavers use their
tails to pat mud on their lodge. Real beavers use their tails to swim, store
fat for the winter, as a kick-stand while cutting trees, and of course, for
slapping the water in alarm.
Before
I even finished the story of my nocturnal beaver encounter, six little hands
shot in the air, eager to share their
beaver encounters, too. The kids’ enthusiasm was a bit like my flashlight –
adding a bit of a sparkle to an otherwise dowdy creature.
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