"I got to the Boat Lake at 10 this morning. It was   almost entirely frozen. There was only one goose on the ice. Then, I saw the man   from Geese Police arriving in his van.  He removed the dog from the   back and also took out the large, metal canister filled with   balls."
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'"What are you doing?" I demanded to   know."
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'"There is a goose out there!'' he replied."'I am just   doing my job."'
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"Have you no heart? It's 20 degrees and   he is all alone! Let him be!" 
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"The man finally left without doing anything. I then   walked toward the goose and discovered it was Warrior!"
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I listened intently yesterday afternoon as Liliana related her   earlier experience over the phone with me.
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Normally under such circumstances, I would be furious to   hear that Geese Police was intent on harassing one goose on a frozen   lake. 
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But, the situation itself was reason for alarm and   required attention of a different sort.
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Warrior is the lead gander of a family of geese that includes   him, his mate and four youngsters hatched this past summer -- though   somewhere out of Central Park. 
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The family returned to Central Park this past October and have   mostly been staying at the Boat Lake. 
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Warrior is easily recognizable because of the scars of   old battle wounds along his neck (hence the name, "Warrior") and a recurring eye   infection. 
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Both, Liliana and I have been following Warrior and his   mate for some years. Since Warrior returns regularly to the Boat Lake and   usually stays for some time, Liliana has developed a particularly close   relationship with him and his family. Liliana feeds the family everyday, paying   special attention to Warrior and spending peaceful time with him. 
Though generally wary of strangers, Warrior loves and trusts Liliana with his life. (That would become paramount later in the day.)
Though generally wary of strangers, Warrior loves and trusts Liliana with his life. (That would become paramount later in the day.)
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There have been times in the past when Liliana and I discussed   rescuing Warrior to secure medical attention to his wounds and infections. But,   the timing was never right. 
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Either rescue would have entailed leaving his mate alone   and unprotected or, in the past few months, abandoning the entire family.   
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But, both, Liliana and I knew yesterday that the "time" for   rescuing Warrior had finally come. 
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The fact he was alone on the lake signified that he was   apparently unable to fly out with his family (and the rest of the geese) on the   lake when either it froze over or the geese were harassed earlier in the morning   by Geese Police. (Typically, when park lakes ice over or the geese are   harassed, they move to the Central Park Reservoir which is free   from Geese Police and is usually last to freeze over.)
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I offered to meet Liliana at the Boat Lake and to bring a cat   carrier. 
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The plan was to capture Warrior and bring him to the Wild Bird   Fund.  
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With temperatures predicted to hit zero on Sunday morning with   minus 25 degree wind chills, an older, already physically compromised goose   alone on a frozen lake stood little chance of survival. The situation was dire.   
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But, things rarely go according to "plan."
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I had run to meet Liliana on an empty stomach (except   for a quick coffee) and did not dress properly for the low 20's   degree weather.  
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By the time I walked the mile and a half to the Boat Lake, I   was feeling somewhat nauseous with cold chills running up my legs, to my   stomach. 
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I felt a need to throw up.
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Nevertheless, I found Liliana sitting at the ice's edge   attempting to coax Warrior to come to her with some cracked corn. He was resting on the ice a few feet away and seemed to just be taking peace   and comfort in her presence. 
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"I fed him a few minutes ago," Liliana turned around to tell   me. "He might not be that hungry now."
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Sensing in that moment, the rescue might take some time, I   laid the cat carrier down and told Liliana I needed to leave for a few minutes   and would return.
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The quickly gulped coffee was turning somersaults in my   stomach. 
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I headed for the ladies room near Turtle Pond and once   upchucking the coffee, felt better. I then returned to the Boat lake.   
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Warrior started to move closer to Liliana and it seemed we   might get lucky.
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But, suddenly sensing the food, two other geese came flying   across the ice -- seemingly from nowhere. 
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It was the other pair of geese ("Man and Lady") who lay claim   to the Boat Lake most of the year. 
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Man aggressively charged after Warrior, sending the   challenged, older gander scurrying across the ice.
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By the time the attacking gander was finally   satisfied and let him be, Warrior was in the middle of the frozen lake, far away   from any chance of rescuing him.
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He sat down on the ice and did not appear to move.   
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Meanwhile, Liliana put some food out for Man and Lady near a   tiny pool of still open water. The two geese were eager to eat. 
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We then looked at Warrior far out on the ice and determined   there was little chance of getting him any time soon -- especially with Man and   Lady in the vicinity.
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"From what I understand, freezing to death is not so bad."   Liliana said with resignation. 
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Not wanting to discuss the obvious, I asked instead,    "Why don't I leave the carrier with you? Perhaps you might get a   another chance later or tomorrow morning."
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"No, no!" Liliana answered adamantly. "I got some loaves of   whole wheat bread for you. Put these in the carrier and give them to   the geese and ducks at the Reservoir! I insist!" 
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Since the carrier had wheels, I loaded the heavy loaves of   nutritious (day old) bread into it. I learned long ago, that Liliana is not   one to take "no" for an answer. 
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"Don't worry!  If Warrior comes back, I have   this canvas bag I can put him in." Liliana added confidently. "You go on   now!"
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Walking back from the Boat Lake, I felt bad. But not   physically, emotionally. 
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I thought of Warrior all alone on a frozen lake on a night of   Arctic temperatures. 
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He would be easy, stand-out prey for a hawk.   
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But, not wanting to dwell on failure and grim   outcomes, I went instead to the Reservoir to break up and toss some of   whole wheat bread Liliana had given me. There were the still-living   birds to think about. 
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The hundreds of geese and mallards at the   Reservoir were damn happy to get the whole wheat   bread and ravenously gobbled it up. 
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Finally home and a few hours later, the phone rang.   
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It was Liliana. 
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"Warrior is at the hospital now." 
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"Really? But, how......?"
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"I guess he knew it was do or die for him. I went to the   Ladies Pavilion and Warrior began to walk along the ice. He eventually   came to me. As he was eating, I slipped the towel over him and put him in the   bag. He honked and struggled a bit, but I was able to secure him and bring   him to the Wild Bird Fund."
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Perhaps I should have been shocked, but wasn't.   
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Liliana has rescued many birds from pigeons to ducks to geese.   At this point, she is a "regular" at the Wild Bird Fund. 
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While feeling bad that I was no help to Liliana, I was   immensely relieved that she was able to rescue Warrior and that he was   safe, warm and getting good care. 
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But such rescue could never have occurred without the close   relationship of trust and bond between human and wild goose. -- A   trust and bond so loving and intimate that this battle-scarred gander   even trusts Liliana with his very life. 
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It will be some days before we know for sure the ailments   plaguing Warrior and why he was unable to fly out with his family. 
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Good news is that he has no broken bones nor lead poisoning.   Initial assessment is infections from old wounds. Hopefully, Warrior   doesn't have to be hospitalized too long and can soon return to the   Boat Lake to be eventually reunited with his wife and kids.
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My personal guess is that battling constant infections and   somewhat advanced age have compromised Warrior. Though a "tough old   gander," severe cold and perhaps the stress of daily goose harassment served to   further weaken his condition, leaving him unable to fly out from the Boat Lake   with his family and the other couple of dozen geese recently there.   
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But, hopefully, nurturing care, some antibiotics and warmth   and safety can fix Warrior right up again.
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All of this brings us back to the original feeling of fury   when learning Geese Police was actually going to "harass" this   helpless, ailing, elderly and solitary goose on a frozen lake in   sub-freezing temperatures. 
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Since when is heartless and intentional animal   cruelty a "job?"
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More calls and letters are in order for the Central Park   Conservancy. 
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As for the other good guys in this story, please donate to   The Wild Bird Fund 
Wild Bird Fund | Saving   NYC Wildlife without whose service and expert    medical help, birds like Warrior would be left alone to die horrible   deaths in public places right under our noses. 
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It would greatly please my friend, Liliana, to make such   donation in the name of Warrior. 
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He is a very special goose and greatly loved by a very special   woman.  -- PCA
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thank you ,lillian and patty!
ReplyDeletei was so touched by this blog
made a small contribution inhonorofwarrior!!
God bless, always
Thank you so much, Mary. Your empathy and generosity is much appreciated. Liliana is an elderly and poor woman. She lives on food stamps. I too, am not in good financial circumstances at this time. The Wild Bird Fund has been wonderful in accepting all these wounded or sick birds from Liliana without demanding payment. Thank you so much. :)
ReplyDeleteI have known Lillianna for many years. She truly is a beautiful, kind soul and I loved reading this about her. Blessings and love to you, dearest Lillianna. Sheilah
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