Every now and then a real nice story comes along about geese and humans.                                                                                                                                                              
Such was the case earlier this weekend from Piedmont,   California.  A group of human mothers aiding a new family of geese to cross   traffic and arrive safely with their goslings to a nearby lake:
  I believe these mothers to be typical of most normal, thinking   and feeling Americans.
  As a people, we appreciate nature and wildlife.  Our hearts and   empathy particularly go out to other "parents" in nature struggling to raise   their young. 
  But, I could not help but wonder when reading this story, "What if   these mothers lived in New York City instead of California?"
  What if, after guiding this family of geese to safe haven, the   mothers learned three weeks later that the same family was rounded up by   government agencies (USDA 
Wildlife Services) and shipped to a slaughterhouse?
  Wildlife Services) and shipped to a slaughterhouse?
My guess is the mothers would be horrified and outraged. 
  But, mothers throughout New York City are facing just that in another   month.
  Gaggles of helpless geese, including many families with young goslings will   be rounded up from city parks and one wildlife refuge and sent to   slaughter.
  What do the mothers tell their children who ask, "Mommy, where are the   geesies?"
  I am thinking particularly of the young mother I met a few weeks ago   at Harlem Meer. A loving mother who brought her 6-year-old daughter every   weekend to "feed the ducks and geese" in Central Park. 
  The woman told me how much her little girl looked forward to seeing   the birds in the park and how much they both loved animals. 
  "Unfortunately, where we live, we are not allowed to have any pets." the   young mother confided. "Coming here is my daughter's only way to connect   with and enjoy animals."
  A few minutes following this brief conversation, the little girl   asked to walk around with my dogs. Seeing the smile and hopefulness on her   face, I could only say yes. 
  For many children, particularly those growing up in urban "no pet"   apartments, their only means of seeing and learning about animals   and nature are their city parks.  In many cases, the families don't   have the means and finances to take their children for country drives   or trips to Yellowstone. 
  But, these days there are no geese at Harlem Meer and very few ducks.   
  The young mother and her child were actually chased away from one area of   the Meer that day by fisher people when the little girl attempted to   feed a duck.  
  Are these shades of things shortly to come?
  It sadly appears that way. 
  Over the years, I have witnessed thousands of little children, young   romantic couples, senior citizens, photographers and even many exercise   enthusiasts stop to take special moment and enjoyment of the wildlife in   Central Park.  
  And no animal has been the beneficiary of that outpouring of   human wonder and awe more than Canada geese. 
  That is due to the particularly social nature of the geese and their   willingness to trust and "invite" humans into their lives.  
  I can never forget particularly, the utter joy and smiles on the children's   faces when Mama and Papa raised their six goslings at Turtle Pond in 2010.   
  It was literally a bounty of human love, generosity and adoration   pouring out every day at the small pond near Belvedere Castle. 
  Small wonder Mama and Papa and their six balls of yellow fluff   readily waddled up to people and children everyday.  Indeed, they   even quickly learned to trust most of the dogs passing through, including my   two.
  Turtle Pond seems so empty now without this major life force and source of   entertainment for thousands of people (though fortunately, geese are still   present at the nearby Boat Lake -- at least for the moment).
  But, let us not foolishly assume it is only children, parents or   senior citizens who take special pleasure and comfort in geese.
  I have seen many an otherwise "macho man" tossing bread to geese.  I   even recall the young rap singer "serenading" a gaggle of Canada geese on a   nearly frozen Harlem Meer one January afternoon in 2011: 
  And he wasn't the only rapper liking geese.  There is also this   YouTube video (which is admittedly better, though "saltier" than   mine): 
One could say geese have a diverse fan club that seemingly knows no   bounds.
  Still the question remains, How will all these people   feel when they wake up one day to realize the geese who "used to be everywhere"   and who they so "loved" are suddenly gone?
  Another question to ask:   Why is it the Port Authority of   New York and New Jersey's job ("duty of care") to "insure airline safety" by arranging for   the killings of thousands of resident park geese throughout NYC's five   boroughs?
  Should that not be the responsibility of the FAA and the aerospace industry   to insure their planes are "safe" for travel?
  It seems the PANYNJ's main responsibility should be to insure that trains,   buses and planes arrive and depart on time. 
  If we want to stretch their responsibilities to include more, then perhaps   an argument can be made that the PANYNJ has some obligation to insure   that runways and airports are safe for landings and departures.
  But, contracting with  paid killers (USDA) to invade city   parks within 7 miles of an airport to roundup and slaughter geese seems a   "responsibility" that goes way outside the normal realms   and expectations of a Port Authority. 
  How did we ever get to this sorry and inexplicable state of affairs?
  It seems the Port Authority, the FAA, the aerospace industry and at least   one New York Senator have some "s'plaining" to do.
  Not to me, necessarily.  But to all those urban mothers with   small children whose only "connection"  to animals and wildlife are   the geese and ducks in their local park, to the senior citizens who   look to the birds in our parks as companionship and comfort when adult kids   have moved away,  to romantic couples gazing upon the loving antics of   the geese or even to aspiring city rappers who sometimes find their best   audience might be a gaggle of geese in the grass or on a frozen   lake.
  Explain the excuses to them. 
  So busy are our politicians, agency officials and wildlife killers   preparing documents, "bills" and arranging for our so-called "safety"   through reckless slaughter that they don't stop to actually   look at what is happening around them and what   actually matters to people.. 
  One could say they can't see the parks or the humans in them   for the geese. -- PCA
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