Showing posts with label Gulf Shore disaster. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Gulf Shore disaster. Show all posts

Thursday, February 2, 2012

What is a Tar Ball?

Copyright 2012, CABS for Reflections From the Fence

Man and I have been taking some of the nature walks here at Gulf State Park, the naturalists on staff take us on hikes, in the park, and at the beach and now and then out to the fishing pier.  The walks are relaxed and of course, informative.

This last week we took a walk on the shore.  They had us picking shells and the little girls that were along (5 little ones, one in a papoose, 4 on foot, yes one family) were finding all kinds of things, showing off their finds to all who would look. I mean, who can resist a little one, the awe, the innocence, the fact that they are closer to the ground and see things in a different way.

We learned a few new things, those shells with the small holes in one end, that could be hung from a string and worn as a necklace, the holes are drilled by another sea creature who then sucks the food out of the shell, usually a oyster.  Who knew??  Not I.  Fascinating.

Now, we all know that the BP oil spill hit particularly hard right here in Gulf Shores.  We were a bit worried, how would the beach really look??  Not bad, considering.

BP still has clean up crews riding up and down the beach daily.  They cover the tracks of their vehicles by "raking" the beach, so as to not leave deep tire tracks.  They are looking for washed up tar.  Small pieces don't get picked up for the most part, unless, they are in a deposit of many small pieces.


Above, several tar balls with sea shells and other shore debris.

The tar balls will not burn, all the volatile parts of oil have evaporated, and what is left is the tar ball.  As you can see they can be covered in small shells and sand, they pick up the shells and sand as they are rolled around in the waters of the Gulf.  They are not hard, as in rock hard, they will break with just a bit of effort.  Inside, they are rather sticky.


Above, tar ball and a small shell that has tar along the edge.  The line in the tar ball, left side, is where it has been broken apart.  We just stuck it back together.

If the BP crews find a larger deposit of tar balls they will scoop up the deposit with small nets.  Most of the tar balls that we have seen have been close to the water's edge, where they have been washed up by the surf. After a bad storm we have seen more.  

You don't want to walk on one, if possible, because they are quite pliable, they will squish into the soles of your shoes.

All this said, you can walk for hours on the beach and the tar balls are not a huge issue, so come on down.  The shores are constantly being cleaned up and are still a joy to walk.  Personally I am more concerned about the Portuguese Man of War, than I am about stepping on a tar ball or two.




* The naturalists told us that there have ALWAYS been tar balls washing up on the shores, well before the BP disaster.
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Saturday, June 5, 2010

Sad, Sick at Heart, Saturday

Sad to hear from cousin Anne last night.  She had received the news that one of our co-workers/volunteers from our years at the Westland Michigan Family History Center had passed.  Fred Haranczak was a sweet kind soul, a member of the Polish Genealogical Society of Connecticut and, of course, a volunteer at the Family History Center for many years.  Rest in Peace.

I cannot watch the telie these days as I am so sick a heart about the Gulf Coast.  I did catch out of the corner of my eye the film of the pelicans coated in that heavy oil.  I won't be glancing out of the corner of my eye again any time soon, it is just too upsetting and concerning.

As many of you know, Man and I spent 5 months last winter RVing/living near Gulf Shores Alabama.  Look at a map, you will see it is between Louisiana and Pensacola Florida.  Review my blog posts, I wrote a lot of posts about the wonderful area and beaches. OK, it was the worst winter weather they had had in 25 to 40 years, our campsite was never dry, and I never got out of my thermies.  BUT, it is a lovely area, I don't think we met one cranky person that lived there full time.  Some were heavy of heart at the economic situation there, Katrina hurt them bad, the downturn of the economy hurt them bad.  To live there takes a special tough person, they were overcoming, and their spirits were strong and kind.  They are NICE NICE people.

Now this oil mess.  Man and I have heavy hearts, we feel so badly for them. The following photos show the area as we found it, beautiful, refreshing, wonderful.  As it was:


Florida State Park between Gulf Shores Alabama and Pensacola Florida.


Wading.


Pelican, just floating along, near Gulf Shores, Alabama.


The gang is all here.


Above:  This is Weeks Bay Preserve.  It is the only full view shot I took.  They had recently done a "controlled burn", which is beneficial in that it gets rid of a lot of plants not necessarily desirable and brings back to life some that are dormant, the heat from the fire releasing them to grow and flourish again.  Weeks Bay is an area of sea water mixing with fresh water, this area is rich in so many ways, plant, and animal.  These areas, if the oil reaches them, may be destroyed for years to come.  I am no scientist, I have no formal education, but, I do understand this is an extremely fragile ecological system.  Mother Nature has a remarkable ability to recover, but, I don't know if she has enough power to recover from this disaster.

I am NOT making any political statement here, I am NOT bashing the oil industry, I am presenting photos of a beautiful place in our United States, now soiled, does not matter who is at fault, I am just remembering it as it was.

Yes, it's a sad and sick at heart Saturday here at Reflections.


*Dauphin Island, which has been in the news recently during this disaster, is where Man and I took the ferry ride back to Fort Morgan after our wonderful day at Bellingrath Gardens with friends John and Donna.   You can read more about the entire area by reviewing the archived posts here at Reflections, many posts, more photos.

Copyright 2010, CABS for Reflections From the Fence

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