
Copyright Jessica Snyder Sachs, as first appeared in National Wildlife
FROM A DISTANCE, the oddly stunted mangrove trees of
Florida's Pelican Island look dusted in snow. Approach closer, however, and the
snowfall turns out to be hundreds of nesting egrets, herons, ibises, wood
storks and downy young pelicans. The mangrove's dwarfed greenery likewise
results from the birds, whose continual pruning for nesting material has
produced an island-wide bonsai effect. Scientists estimate that this tiny
islet, a stone's throw from the East Florida mainland on one side and barrier
islands on the other, has provided the birds and their nestlings safe haven
from predators for thousands of years.
Yet in the closing years of the 19th century,
this ancient rookery came within a hair's breadth of extirpation. First came
the winter tourists, shooting clouds of island birds for idle entertainment.
Plume hunters followed, systematically raking the island for both nestlings and
adults to feed the insatiable demand for fashionable feathered hats.
Naturalists and scientists only added to the massacre in the late 1800s with
their wholesale collection of eggs and specimens for display.
Watching it all from the mainland, boat
builder Paul Kroegel cursed the mindless slaughter. In 1881, Kroegel
established his boat shop across from Pelican Island in order to enjoy the sight
of reeling birds. But by 1898, the herons, egrets, roseate spoonbills and white
ibises were gone, the pelicans severely reduced. Over the next five years,
Kroegel and pioneering wildlife conservationists William Dutcher and Theodore
Palmer lobbied officials in Washington, D.C., for protection. In 1903, they
finally convinced President Theodore Roosevelt to declare Pelican Island a
wildlife sanctuary--the country's first national wildlife refuge.
Hired as the sanctuary's first manager,
Kroegel earned $1 a month to keep his eye on the island rookery. He kept a
ten-gauge shotgun in his dockside skiff to help persuade trespassers to move
on. The mild-mannered conservationist started the island on its slow recovery.
A century later, refuge manager Paul Tritaik
continues the fight to protect Pelican Island and its spectacular diversity of
nesting birds. Instead of a gun, Tritaik faces the island's modern-day threats
with an impressive array of bureaucratic wrangling and artfully harnessed
public activism. "I try every angle I can," says Tritaik of his ten
years managing a refuge that until recently didn't so much as provide him with
his own budget, let alone a wildlife biologist or other full-time help.
When he arrived at the refuge in 1993,
Tritaik realized that Pelican Island was literally disappearing. "I
noticed it when I was looking at old aerial photos of the island," he
explains. "The shape of the island was dramatically different than it is
today." A survey confirmed Tritaik's worst fears: Over the course of the
20th century, the island had eroded from a 5.5-acre triangle to a 2.2-acre
comma.
Part of the problem, Tritaik realized, was
the island's location--dead center in Florida's busy Intracoastal Waterway. The
wakes generated by the heavy boat traffic had been pounding on the fragile
islet for decades. "At some point, I knew the island would simply be too
small to support a viable rookery," he says. But Tritaik remained
powerless to stop or even slow the traffic.
Though the refuge had acquired some 4,700 acres
of surrounding water from the state of Florida in 1963, the additional
territory came with the precondition that no restrictions be placed on fishing
or boating. Tritaik first turned to volunteer labor to try to stabilize the
islet's battered shore. When that made little headway, he finagled Pelican
Island's designation as a National Historic Landmark into getting money for
hiring a helicopter to dump 250 tons of oyster shell.
Similarly, Tritaik has wrangled Environmental
Protection Agency funds to help clean and restore the surrounding Indian River
Lagoon, even as he gleaned other restoration money based on its status as a
National Wilderness Area. Most importantly, perhaps, Tritaik continues to
network with Pelican Island's many passionate local supporters, who stand ready
to wield their lobbying clout as well as their physical labor.
A sea change in government support arrived in
1999, says Tritaik, when U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service Director Jamie
Rappaport Clark committed her agency to transforming this, the nation's first
wildlife refuge, into a showcase for the system's upcoming centennial. Within
three years, the refuge had acquired more than 150 acres of neighboring barrier
island. The newly acquired acreage will allow the refuge to welcome the public
for the first time with hiking trails, boardwalk, rookery observation tower and
visitors' center. "Pelican Island today," says Tritaik, "stands
as a monument to the National Wildlife Refuge System that it spawned."
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