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When I first started photographing the mute swans on the Farmington River that are featured in my photo galleries, it was clear that this pair of swans were very special because they were very friendly to humans considering they were wild swans. And, when I was first forming the bond that now exists between me and the family of swans, I could have never guessed the tragedy that would unfold for these swans, Ulysses the cob, Penelope the pen, and their three cygnets whose names are still under consideration.
In early March, the swans moved from the river to their nesting site on a small lake that is near Route 4 in Farmington. The female built a nest on the shore of the lake within a reeded area that was near some apartment buildings. The male began to patrol the shores of the lake for intruders that he perceived to be threats for the nest. The female laid seven eggs in the nest and started incubating the eggs. She sat on the eggs for nearly six weeks before the first one hatched. (The gestation period for swan eggs is 35 days from the day the last egg is laid, and that is when the pen starts incubating the eggs.) During the nesting period, the cob would fly to the edge of the lake whenever an intruder appeared on the shore. The swan would warn the intruders off and would get more aggressive if the intruder did not comply with his requests.
One weekend day in the middle of March, I was sitting on the far shore with the male swan when some children appeared on the far shore near the nest. The children were making a big commotion to attract the male swan, which they did. The male swan flew over to address them and the children ran away up the path. The cob returned to join me for a quiet nap in front of me. The children reappeared and started their disturbance again. The cob flew over to warn them off a second time, and then a third time. Finally, the fourth time, the swan followed the children up the path to the yard. The children started screaming and an adult came into the yard and tried to drive the swan back to the water. The swan made an attack on one of the people in the yard. After yelling at the swan and trying to intimidate the swan failed, the people finally walked away and the swan withdrew to the lake.
A week or two after this, I noticed one day that the swan would no longer fly over to meet me, he would only paddle across the water to meet me. One of his wings was being held a little higher above his back than the other. It was clear that his wing had been injured. The cob was also more subdued in his approach and not as confident.
Then a few weeks later, it was getting close to the due date for the eggs to hatch. I had estimated that the cygnets were due to hatch within a week on that Monday, May 19, 2002 that I went to check the nest. Two of the seven eggs had been poached from the nest. The female was noticeably irritated and despondent. She was very upset that the eggs had been taken from her. I returned the following Thursday to check the female and the nest again. Another egg had been poached from the nest, leaving only four. The following day, I contacted the DEP to try to get some protection for the swans. The DEP did not respond to me that day or over that weekend. Friday night, I went out to check on the nest again. One of the cygnets had already hatched and another was hatching when I got there. I was relieved that some the cygnets had finally hatched before somebody had taken any more eggs. The following morning on Saturday, I returned in cold, rainy weather to check on the cygnets and their parents. It was too cold for any more cygnets to hatch, but fortunately there were still two eggs in the nest. I stayed with them until early afternoon when the weather finally cleared up.
The following morning on Sunday, I returned to the nest to check on the cygnets and eggs once again. Another cygnet had hatched the previous night and the other egg had disappeared. Why would a predator have taken an egg when it could have taken a live chick? Because this was a predator that was only interested in the eggs... a human predator, perhaps?
Well, this chilling realization did not mark the end of the tragedy that was to follow on Sunday. I stayed with the swan family for the entire morning and into the early afternoon photographing and videotaping the family. Then it happened. A man came down the path with a child and another adult making a big commotion. The male was sitting in the nest next to me and the female was returning from the water with the cygnets. The female signalled to the male that he should address the disturbance. The male got up out of the nest and went over to warn the people coming down the path. What happened next is just unbelievable.
The man came to the end of the path with the child in front of him, still making a big disturbance. I got up off the rock that I was sitting on and asked the man to stop talking and told him that the swan would attack if he did not stop talking so loudly. The swan approached and the man ignoring my pleas continued to joke around and taunt the swan. The swan finally reached the limits of his tolerance and went after the child in front of the man. The child was screaming and crying, but the man continued to laugh and was delighted that he had precipitated the attack. He jokingly pointed out to the other adult about how the swan was as mean as he had previously told him. I was frozen with horror. The child ran back up the path and the swan started to address the man.
The swan first warned the man with his posture, holding his chest out and his head back. But, before the swan could attack, the man pivoted on his hip and karate kicked the swan so hard that the swan was lifted off of his feet, flew several yards through the air, and fell back into the water. The swan withdrew into the water, trembling from the pain of the blow. The man quickly snuck back up the path before I had a chance to confront him and disappeared into the apartments.
The cob was seriously injured. He could no longer walk on one of his legs that he kept tucked under his wing. He only extended one leg to paddle himself through the water. The cob was very distraught and was afraid to even approach me after the blow. But, he eventually came over to me again and hung his head in apparent pain.
The cob continued to have problems with the injury to his leg or chest into that night and the following day. He would not extend the leg or walk on it and was confined to the water because of this. This placed the entire family in danger, because the male could not fight off intruders and the female had not eaten very much since she had been sitting on the nest for so long. Once the cygnets hatch, the male will sit on the nest and watch them while the female goes off and feeds to restore her strength from the long incubation period. But, now the male could not go to the nest which means that the female could not get off the nest, feed, recover her strength, and have a mental break from the cygnets.
Two days later, thankfully, the male was able to use both of his legs to some extent. He was paddling with both feet and walking on the shore again. But, he still could not fly from the previous injury.
If you have any information about the man who kicked the cob or if you know anything about the swan eggs that were poached or if you know anything about the previous swan beatings or any new swan abuse, please contact the Animal Control Unit of the Farmington Police Department at (860) 675-2440.
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