
One cold winter day, after a few mile snowshoe, deep into the woods, we arrived at what should have been the entrance to the mine. Unbeknownst to us a collapse had sealed off the entrance, which sent the group searching for a new way underground. After sliding on my stomach through a hole, and dropping down a rock slide, I made it into the underworld. Why on earth did I venture deep into the unknown? Bats of course.
Bats are of the order Chiroptera, meaning flying hand. Due to a membrane, they have webbed wings. Bats are the only mammals that can truly fly, the flying squirrel only glides. All bats within the Adirondacks eat insect, you know those biting, annoying, buzzing things that people spend hours swatting and complaining about.
In the late fall to early winter, the bats will either migrate south or seek out a cave or old mine to hibernate in. The chosen location must have low temperatures and high humidity. Bats can and do awaken during winter and yes fly about. They will not feed, relying on fat stores, unless they are sick.
Interesting to note is the Indiana bat. This species is endangered throughout its range. I was so hoping to see one deep within that cold, damp, cave. The most common bat seen during the survey who is also the most common and hardy bat of the Adirondacks is the Big Brown Bat.
I must admit that being deep within the underworld surrounded by strange ice formations and bats, I felt like I was visiting an alien world. It was dangerous, beautiful, surreal. I feel lucky to have had the chance to experience their winter world.
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