Backyard and Beyond

Starting out from Brooklyn, an amateur naturalist explores our world.

As John Burroughs said, “The place to observe nature is where you are.”

Fieldnotes

  • Return of the Prodigal?

    A Black-and-Yellow Mud Dauber, Sceliphron caementarium, in the Back 40 today while I was watering parched plants. It was checking out the moist concrete, perhaps looking for a drink or some mud. I’ve noticed these wasps since the local nest started erupting last month, but they are very brief visitors. They probably don’t go far,…

  • Sparrow ID

    Unaccountably without my bins, I snapped this with my camera’s zoom feature. That’s feature, not actually a zoom lens, unfortunately. Sure, it’s starting to look like it came out of Blow-Up, 1966, highlighting the unreliability of all representation. But, you will pay particular attention to the shortness of the tail. And could you convince yourself…

  • Butterflies

    American Copper, Lycaena phlaeas. Another name for them is Flame Copper. They are small and vivid.Common buckeye, Junonia coenia. This one kept leaping ahead of us on the path and required some very careful stalking. From F. Schuyler Mathews, Field Book of American Wild Flowers: Being a Short Description of Their Character and Habits, A…

  • Island Bugs

    Ah, summer, season of buzzing and flying and biting! The insects are out in force. OK, there’s really not that much biting, per se. Seen last week on Nantucket: One of the green metallic bees, genus Agapostemon, also known as sweat bees, on chicory flower. Note the big bundles of pollen around the legs. A…

  • City Habitat

    Now that the dog-day cicadas have started to emerge from their years underground, their enemy, the cicada wasps, emerge as well. And since our street trees have roots, which is what the cicadas live on while during their nymph stage, so too do our streets have these wasps.Yesterday, walking in Brooklyn Heights, I found a…

  • Spiny-leaved sow thistle, Sonchus asper, in a Columbia Street tree pit. A non-native species, but well-settled. Judging from my dad, whose hair I inherited, this is what my head will look like some day.

  • Cicadas Emerging

    I was away from the city for a week, so the cicada I heard on Henry Street this morning was my first of the year. It’s the quintessential sound of summer. Previous cicada-themed posts: Part I, Part II, and Part III.

  • Figs

    The other day I was trying to explain how fig trees work. It is insanely complicated. I don’t mean the many horticultural varieties of figs people grow in their yards, like the ones pictured above, seen recently on a garage parking lot on Union Street. These develop without pollination; they are parthenocarpic. I mean the…

  • Furman St. Cattails in Summer

    Back in March I noticed some improbable cattails growing from the roof of an old garage on Furman Street, underneath the Brooklyn Heights Promenade. I recently walked by again, both underneath and above.I think there might be some pragmites up there as well.

  • Ladybugs

    NSFW? Variegated ladybugs, Hippodamia variegata, making more beetles. Photo taken on Bond Street by the Gowanus Canal. Quite a bit of action, so to speak, on these leaves. Note the eggs below, the aphid (?) on the left, and the remains of something by the female beetle’s front right.