LISIANSKI ISLAND
16 - 19 JUNE, 1966
WE ARRIVED AT LISIANSKI ISLAND SHORTLY
BEFORE LUNCH ON THE 16TH AND LOADED UP
THE RAFTS WITH OUR GEAR. AFTER PARTAKING
OF LUNCH, WE ALL PILED IN THE RAFTS AND
HEADED FOR THE BEACH. CAMP WAS SET UP AND
EVERYTHING ORGANIZED FOR OUR FOUR NIGHT
ASSAULT ON THE BIRDS OF LISIANSKI. WE
ALL RETURNED TO THE SHIP FOR SUPPER AND THE
THINGS WE HAD FORGOTTEN ON THE FIRST TRIP IN.
MOST OF US WERE GETTING A LITTLE BIT PUNCHY
AND FORGETFULL AFTER 6 LONG, HARD, SLEEPLESS
NIGHTS OF BANDING & BLEEDING, ETC.
OUR PRELIMINARY CURSORY SURVEY OF THE
ISLAND SHOWED THAT THERE WAS AN ABUNDANCE OF
NESTING SCOTY TERNS ON LISIANSKI, AND THAT
WE SHOULD HAVE NO TROUBLE BANDING OUR 30,000.
THE FIRST NIGHT WE EACH DID 500 SOOTYS
AND THEN BLEED 102 WEDGETAILS TO BRING US
TO DAWN. EVER SINCE THE SECOND NIGHT ON
LAYSAN I HAD BEEN GOING BAREFOOT, AFTER
PHIL HAD FOUND IT FEASABLE, SO I WAS VERY
PLEASANTLY SURPRISED THAT ONE COULD GO BARE-
FOOTED HERE IF CARE IS TAKEN IN THE SCARVOLA
AND TRICULUS AREAS.
DURING THE DAY WE ALL GOT A FAIR SLUG
OF SLEEP AND TWO GOOD MEALS, SO BY THE TIME
WE RETURNED TO THE ISLAND I FELT PERKY
ENOUGH TO TRY TO SMASH CROSSINS RECORD.
I BROUGHT TWO BAGS OF CHOCOLATES, A JAR OF
HONEY, AND MY BOOTS TO THE ISLAND WHEN WE
RETURNED AFTER SUPPER. WE WORKED FOR A WHILE
PUTTING UP THE SIGNS THAT FISH & WILDLIFE HAD
ASKED US TO PUT UP, AND THEN, AT 1845, I
GRABBED UP 5,000 BANDS AND LACED MY BOOTS, AND
HEADED FOR THE SOOTYS. I PACED MYSELF FOR
A LONG NIGHT, NEVER DOING OVER 450 BANDS AN
HOUR. IT WOULD TAKE 3 MINUTES BETWEEN 500
BAND UNITS TO RELOAD MY CANTEEN CASE BAND
HOLDER AND WOLF DOWN 3 MOUTHFULS OF
CHOCOLATE. AFTER EVERY 1500, I TOOK A TEN
MINUTE SIT DOWN BREAK, DRINKING SEVERAL
TABLESPOONS OF HONEY, THREE MOUTHFULS OF
CHOCOLATES, AND WATER TILL FULL. I FELT AS
GOOD AS NEW UNTIL 3500 BANDS WHEN I BEGAN
TO TIRE AND RUN OUT OF BIRDS. I WASTED TWENTY
VALUABLE MINUTES JOGGING TO THE SW CORNER
OF THE ISLAND WHERE I THOUGHT THE BIRDS
WOULD BE BETTER. THEY WEREN'T, BUT I COULDN'T
AFFORD TO GO BACK. AT 4400 BANDS I BLEW MY
COOL AND STARTED SHREDDING SOOTY TERNS AND
SCREAMING OBSCENITIES AT THEM. THE SUN HAD LONG
SINCE RISEN AND I WAS AGAIN PICKING BIRDS OFF
NESTS AND LEAPING OVER ARIGOSTRIS CLUMPS TO
CATCH THEM AS I HAD THE NIGHT BEFORE. I WASN'T
QUITE AS SWIFT NOW AND, AS A RESULT, I SUFFERED
MANY BITES AND STABS ON THE HAND. BY 4500 I
WAS ALMOST GOBBING WHEN A BIRD ESCAPED ME.
I GAVE UP THAT AREA AT 0545 AND WENT BACK TO