I’m an outdoors person, which is one reason that I’m a Big Fan of the NYS Adirondacks (see this great short video). That said, I’m not an ornithologist, so (like most people) I do not pay sufficient attention to some amazing things going on right under our noses. Here are two simple examples…
Northern Mockingbird —
Every Spring, a mockingbird comes to make a nest in the shrubbery right outside my NC coastal “office.” (This is our enclosed porch overlooking the Newport River, as I like water views.)
The mockingbird is pretty, and flies back and forth putting its nest together. Every so often, it takes a break and finds a comfortable perch to look over its handiwork. That’s when something startling happens — it starts to sing.
Almost all birds have one type of sound they make. For example, a crow does something like “Caw, Caw”. Not the mockingbird! It starts out with a melodic sound (like Chee, Chee, Chee). Then it makes a completely different sound. Then a third. Then a fourth. Then a fifth. Then a sixth! All of these are VERY different from each other. Here is a short video that gives some idea…
If that wasn’t enough, these birds actually have the ability to mimic other sounds like a car alarm, construction noise, some human sounds, etc… Here’s a good explanation of why they do all this…
Blackpoll Warbler —
Here is Audubon’s info page on this fascinating bird. This is a better text explanation. What it says, in part:
Monarch butterflies spend generations migrating across the entire North American continent, and humpback whales log as many as 3,000 miles a month as they go between Alaska and Hawaii. But as impressive as they are, these charismatic critters have nothing on the Blackpoll Warbler—an unassuming bird with one of the most ambitious migration routes on the planet.
This warbler may not be much to look at—its striking bright white-and-black pattern is dulled by the olives, grays, and yellows that make up its fall and winter plumage. The bird is also lighter than an empty soda can—an average adult weighs in at just 12 grams. But new research confirms that these small creatures undertake one of the longest and most impressive migrations of the animal kingdom.
These birds take migrating to an extreme: Once they leave their breeding areas, they fly continuously for three days straight over the Atlantic Ocean before having a chance to stop in Colombia or Venezuela... To make the trek, the birds nearly double their weight before their non-stop flight.
The tiny songbirds fly over the western Atlantic, wings buzzing at 20 flaps a second. They ultimately make landfall (some three to four days later, after a 2000± mile nonstop flight) after roughly 3± million wing-flaps!
All this is done with no stops for rest, no stops for food, no stops for water…
Simply amazing!
Here is a short video about them:
Every so often it’s a good idea to take a break from our busy lives and sit back and smell the roses — and watch (and listen to) some birds…
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Droz ==> A man after me' own heart ... writing about birds.
As you know, there is a great deal of alarmism about the changing habitats of birds -- more of these birds here and less of those birds there. Mostly out of Cornell and Audubon.
They almost always ignore that changing land use issues -- as hay fields are abandoned, one starts to see transitions forest starting up, with young trees of the more opportunistic type. These conditions favor some birds, but disfavor others.
Forests allowed to go to wrack and ruin through never being cut and never allowed to burn develop into forests that don't favor any birds...
As the populations of birds shift from place to place due to these habitat/land use changes, there are winners and losers. And that's Nature at her best.
I am a dedicated bird feeder, now that I am back on land and in the same home for more than a few months. Black Oil Sunflower Seeds in 1/4" hardware cloth cage, mixed songbird seed in a squirrel proof feeder, peanuts in the shell in a 1/2" hardware cloth tube (3 ft long), and deer suet provided by my hunting sons. And a hummingbird feeder with perches. Birdsong so loud and for so many hours it can get annoying!
I am sorry that NY State only has one hummingbird species, the Ruby-throated Hummingbird. When we visited Oregon a few years ago, there were Anna's, Black-chinned, Calliope, Broad-tailed, Rufous, and Allen's hummingbirds all competing at the same feeders -- quite a sight.
I like birds.
John…nice article on birds.
Every year we attract about 20 Purple Martins to our two luxury bird houses on our lake here in southeast Michigan. They are always happy to see us after their 3,000 mile journey from probably South America (or maybe St. Martin). They love to soar, sing their melodic songs, and feed on all the bugs, especially the evil mosquitoes for which we now have virtually none. This morning they are urging me on to row my twenty foot shell across the mirror lake surface. It doesn’t get any better!…Don Runkle