During my first visit to the NWR on Morris Island I was impressed with the beauty and the remoteness of the area. Descending from the headquarters, I walked along a stabilized slope for a few hundred yards and soon was mesmerized by a beautiful mixture of beach and grass extending to the west toward the Sound. Here I loitered for a long while enjoying the solitude, enveloped by the magical Cape light, listening to the harsh calls of the gulls. An annoyed hawk rose in front of me and glided away over the quiet slopes of sand.
I have since returned to the Morris Island beach numerous times to search for beached birds as a volunteer for SeaNet, an organization that monitors the number of dead birds on beaches from Maine to Florida. The beach remains beautiful in my mind but seems no longer remote for it is within easy access from the village of Chatham across the causeway and is extremely popular for residents and tourists alike. The area is truly spectacular and is understandably attractive to the public.
However, this beach hardly seems a refuge for wildlife. Humans frequent this beach far more often than most other wildlife. I have met many individuals and numerous groups during my beached bird patrols, including fishermen and clam diggers. Perhaps the Monomoy Islands to the south are managed more rigorously as a refuge for nonhuman life but here we are encroaching on wilderness to enable humans to have an enjoyable outdoor experience. Those who search for beached birds also have an effect on wildlife. I guess we are doing the best we can to balance human needs versus providing refuge for our wild neighbors of the earth, or are we??
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