01/05/2026
Today was a reminder that while our Admire from Afar ethos is my daily mandate, stewardship sometimes requires us to close the distance.
, I was at Channel Islands Sportfishing Company taking photos of pelicans when I noticed a Western Grebe acting strange. He was sticking to a 50-foot stretch of water and wasn't diving at all. For a grebe, that is a huge red flag. I watched it for a while, and when a sea lion swam right past and it didn't even react, I knew something was wrong.
At Salt + Noelle, our stance is to never interfere with or manipulate wildlife for the sake of a photo. But as our ethics state, we are Mindfully Present. This means we are first responders, not just observers. We believe in turning passive viewing into active stewardship. I would never just stand there and document an animal in distress; the moment I realized he was in trouble, my priority shifted from taking photos to getting him help. I immediately called the Santa Barbara Wildlife Care Network to talk through what I was seeing.
They confirmed my knowledge that he wouldn't be able to take off if he ended up on land. While the network was ready to assist, they weren't currently equipped at that moment for a water rescue. Water rescues for grebes are incredibly difficult because they are world-class divers. Trying to net one in open water without specialized gear or a full team is nearly impossible. Since that wasn't an option, they gave me permission to attempt a rescue myself if he moved toward the rocks and I could reach him safely.
I followed him over toward the CISCO building and crawled down the rocks in my Grundens. After the King Tides yesterday, the mussel-covered rocks were incredibly slick and wet. When I got close, the grebe started screaming at me. I was speaking to him calmly, and I offered my arm wrapped in my jacket sleeve to test his bite first for safety. Once he bit me, he actually stopped screaming. He shut his mouth and just stared at me, completely still.
That’s when I saw the extent of it. He was completely covered in oil. His bill, his legs, his underside... everything. There was no way he was going to survive in that condition. He started screaming again the moment I picked him up and kept it up as I carried him up the hillside to Harbor Patrol.
Officer Tim Brown at Channel Islands Harbor Patrol was fantastic. He found us a crate right away so we could secure the bird. My jacket was so stuck to the oil on his feathers that I just took the whole thing off and left it in the crate with him. Trying to peel it away would have only damaged his plumage more. He finally quieted down once he was settled in the crate, just waiting for the professionals to take over.
Huge thanks to Liz and the team at SBWCN for the guidance. They provide lifesaving treatment to over 4,000 patients every single year, and they are such an incredible resource for our coast. Also a shoutout to Officer Tim Brown. Turns out he’s a fellow photographer, so it was great to connect with another local creative while we were getting this bird safe.
I’m usually out here responding to marine mammals, not seabirds, so this was a massive learning experience to start the year. It’s a reminder that stewardship isn't always about the long lens. Sometimes it's about being prepared to act when the experts give you the green light.
Gear Specs: Photographed on a Sony A1 II w/ a 1.4x teleconverter and 200-600mm lens.
❣️ WILDLIFE PSA: Please never attempt a rescue without calling the professionals first. Observation comes first; intervention only happens with expert guidance. ❣️