October Moon - Iowa Wildlife Federation

October Moon

Photography courtesy of Lowell Washburn, all rights reserved.

For an Iowa waterfowler, few events spark the imagination or bring a higher level of anticipation than the arrival of October’s full moon.  The night air is crisp, humidity is dropping, a rising breeze is shifting to the northwest.  By the time midnight rolls around, it’s becoming downright chilly, and the landscape becomes covered in a sparkling blanket of frost.  The stage is set. The signs are undeniable.  This night is made for migration.  Southbound birds of all shapes and sizes will be taking to the skies.

October Moon 10-17-2024 – This month’s full moon has been beyond spectacular.  This past Thursday provided a good example of the October moon’s brilliant intensity.  It was over an hour until sunrise when I started down the long narrow path leading to a natural prairie pothole that is one of my favorite places to call to, and hopefully bag, mallard ducks.  Despite the hour, the landscape seemed as bright as day.  After quickly fashioning my blind, I watched as the moon began to set in the west.  It was a beautiful scene – so beautiful that I tried to record it on my cell phone.  The results were disappointing.  The light of the moon was so bright that my camera apparently mistook – or least treated the light – as if it were the sun.  Consequently, the finished product looked more like a miniature sun than the beautiful soft moon I had beheld.  Nevertheless, the photo provided a vivid memory of the moon setting in the west while the sun began to rise in the east.     

Except for the resonate hooting of a nearby pair horned owls, the night has been mostly silent so far.  And then you hear it, the faint sound of birdlife coming from far to the north.  Their identity is easy to discern.  Even at a distance, the distinctive clamor Canada geese is unmistakable.  Serving as spokesman for a host of feathery creatures both great and small, the nighttime honking of migrating geese is the signature sound of autumn.

The calls’ volume steadily intensifies.  The sound becomes incredible.  In the thin fall atmosphere, you feel as if you could almost reach out and touch the birds you can hear but not see.  There is excitement in the voices, and the notes tell you that the birds are now passing overhead.  And then you see them.  A broken line of giant birds etched against the icy whiteness of October’s full moon.  Ancient and breathtaking, the sight is enough to give you — well – to give you goose bumps.

Canada geese against the full moon —  “And then you see them.  A broken line of giant birds etched against the icy whiteness of October’s full moon.”

Briefly reaching its crescendo, the sound rapidly diminishes as the birds disappear into the southern sky.  The hour is late, but the sound of traveling geese has peaked your senses and you’re in no mood for sleep.  Tonight is the night.  Canada geese, along with representatives from dozens of other avian families, are engaged in an epic nighttime journey; each charting its course for the distant winter home of its ancestors.  Although you have no wings, your earthbound spirit journeys with them.

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  1. Hello, I have just discovered this site. What a joy! My husband has made me familiar with Iowa – he is an Iowa farm boy from North, English. He spent years as a professor at ASU but has always missed his Iowa roots and we traveled back to visit many times. I’m a California ranch girl—northern California, beautiful country. I spent my life outdoors as a kid roaming the hills learning every bit of nature I could get my eyes and hands on. Then I moved a bit while starting my teaching career, and ended up in Idaho for 25+ years and loved every minute of that getting outdoors as often as I could. I began serious birding during that time and have never felt better than when I was able to get outdoors and viewthe avian creatures and all of nature intertwined. I really appreciate your stories. Your writing has spark —excellent description – I feel as if I’m there with you. Thank you for your long career and experiences that have brought you to this point in time. I’m thankful I can learn about you and your efforts, and that of your friends in Iowa, to share with my husband, who now at 88 is in an assisted living center. He will love to hear these stories. Thank you very much, Kay Faas.

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