Spring is here, and for many creatures, it's a time for procreation.
Some of nature's courtship rituals are elaborate, others rather discrete. For instance the male woodcock -- an odd-looking, fist-sized bird with an outlandish 2-inch-long bill -- performs his ceremony under the cover of darkness. It's called the "Sky Dance."
The woodcock is normally a reclusive bird, it's cryptic coloration blending perfectly with the leafy forest floor. During courtship, however, the male woodcock attempts to become obvious to a female.
It's April and the stage is set. The curtain goes up at dusk, and although the Sky Dance is rated X, general audiences are admitted.
Sky Dance could be playing in your back yard, yet you may be unaware. The show starts at 20 minutes after sunset when, to a woodcock, the light is a romantic "just so." Don't worry about finding a seat. Sky Dance has been playing for eons, yet the theaters remain nearly audience-free.
Woodcock prefer a clear, calm, warm evening for lovemaking, and those are also the best conditions for viewing. According to some, at exactly 22 minutes after sunset, or when the light level reaches .05 foot-candles, the male woodcock flies to his stage. Personally, I have found the timing to be less precise, but courtship activity does begin nearly on that schedule. The stage can be any opening or field edge in typical woodcock habitat. Because woodcock feed primarily on earthworms, they prefer lowlands that are damp but not wet, in a mix of young alder, willow and aspen. A barren log landing in an eight- to 10-year-old aspen clear-cut is an ideal woodcock courtship site.
A few years ago I amazed a friend when I took him to see the Sky Dance in a tiny clearing among aspen trees just a stone's throw from my home near Brainerd. On previous evenings I had photographed a male woodcock that used the opening as his stage.
We had arrived a bit early, and I took the time to explain to my friend the woodcock's courtship ritual and what he could expect to witness. At about 20 minutes after sunset I told my friend we needed to be quiet, that a woodcock will fly in any minute. Shortly, the plump little bird appeared, flying like a giant bat silhouetted against the darkening sky. It landed within 10 feet of us.