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Will the real twitterer please sing?


Years ago I used to wake up to a half hour of bird song. At 5:30 every morning, National Public Radio in Rochester, New York, played thirty minutes of birds recorded all around the world.

Mallard and ducklings

Mallard family in Kelowna, British Columbia, quieter neighbours than the Canada geese

No alarm for me, just the gentle twittering, chirping, calling, and warbling of songs from Papua, the Adelaide Hills, Zimbabwe, or wherever birds sang. By six o’clock I was awake enough to stumble out of bed, with a heart a whole lot happier than if an alarm had startled me into semi-consciousness.

Regular Crossroads readers will already know I love listening to birds. I’ve included links to their songs and posted photographs. There’s the red-winged blackbird, the Australian magpie and kookaburra. Photos appear in various entries, including here and here.

Canada geese

Canada geese family in Kelowna, British Columbia

Perched in my high-rise aerie, I hear only the occasional finch, a passing osprey, Canada geese (oh, why do you squabble at three a.m.?) and the odd gull – and, with the exception of the year-round geese, only spring through early fall. My best bird-sound years were when I lived twenty miles (32 km) from the nearest town.

Now, thanks to Birdsong Radio, I can fill my days with twittering and chirping and melodious trills.

So can you. Here’s the link to “Birdsong Radio – A peaceful Dawn Chorus broadcast live over the internet.”

Winged neighbours


Before we came to Australia, Robin warned me about the “Australian wave”. It’s meant to shoo away flies, the pesky little beasts that are one of the reasons the country has so many birds.

I’m happy to report not having been plagued by the flying nuisances that have an unerring knack for landing in ears, eyes, and noses. I’m also happy to report that Robin was right about the birds. They are plentiful and colourful.

Here are a few of my favourites.

Kookaburra

Kookaburra in Perth's Kings Park

Kookaburra in Perth's Kings Park

Robin grew up with the laughter of the kookaburra. I’d never heard nor seen one before coming to Australia. Still, the first time I heard the staccato buildup and then the long laugh, I knew instantly what I was hearing, even though there was not a kookaburra in sight.

I haven’t seen many examples of this member of the kingfisher family, but they are integral to the Australian landscape. The few I’ve seen have been one of the highlights of this journey. Here’s a You Tube video where you can hear them: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S0ZbykXlg6Q&feature=related

Magpies

Australians get misty eyed when they’re in a foreign land and think of magpies. North Americans might find that surprising. Ours are slim-bodied, black-and-white ground hoppers who fly from one food source to the next. They are cheeky birds with tails as long as their bodies. Their song sounds like a slightly musical crow.

Australian magpies fit the same description in many ways, but their songs are more varied and complex. My favourite is a melodic warble that moves up and down the scale like a musical waterfall. There are a lot of recordings on You Tube. I think this one on the “Common Birds of the Australian National Botanic Garden” site captures the sound well.

Magpie visiting us in Port Elliot

Magpie visiting us in Port Elliot

Magpies wake us in Australia. Robin’s cousin Judy and her husband Art say the maggies sing on full-moon nights. We’ll miss their song when we’re back in Canada.

Crested pigeons

When I was young, we drove adults wild by singing: “Three wood pigeons sitting on a fence. Look, one flew away. Two wood pigeons. Look, one flew away. One wood pigeon. Look, one flew back. Two…”

Crested pigeons in a tug of war over some tasty morsel in the Adelaide Botanic Garden

Crested pigeons in a tug of war over some tasty morsel in the Adelaide Botanic Garden

Of course, there were more lines than that, all of them repetitive. We’d sing it endlessly, ignoring pleas to stop or at least sing something else.

Wood pigeons are British and extend into parts of Asia. Here the common pigeon is the feisty crested pigeon. They still remind me of the old song, singing a cheeky Australian version.  Some consider their call repetitive and boring. Others love it. It’s part of the dawn chorus, a distinctive whoop and a familiar (to North Americans) coo.

Crow song

Crows here sing a different melody. To me, they sound like Siamese cats in heat. It’s a lighter, quieter tone than our raucous North American birds, but the sound is about as pleasing.

Crow in Kings Park, Perth

Crow in Kings Park, Perth

Lorikeets

Rainbow lorikeet in a bottle brush tree

Rainbow lorikeet in a bottle brush tree

Before we came to Australia, Robin told me to expect a lot of flies and other small, annoying creatures. That’s why there are so many colourful birds, he said, because they have so much to eat.

I’m happy to report that city dwellers are not unduly plagued by flying beasties, but they are surrounded by flashes of brilliant colour, thanks to the ubiquitous lorikeets. Flowering gums, bottle brush trees, and other flowering plants attract these members of the parrot family. The two I’ve photographed are the rainbow and musk lorikeets.

Musk lorikeet feeding on flowers in a gum tree

Musk lorikeet feeding on flowers in a gum tree

I’ve never liked the idea of birds being confined to cages. These bright birds have successfully adapted to the urban landscape. I hope never to see another of them trapped in a small, wired home.

Galahs

I’ve finally some of the antics behind the expression, “silly galah”. I was walking Charles, the toy poodle we are looking after, and didn’t have my camera, but when I heard screeching and looked up, three galahs were clinging to the overhead wires.

One of them suddenly flopped over and hung upside down, swinging back and forth before it righted itself. A second lifted its claws to scratch and tumbled off the wire. While all this was going on, the third, whose perch was destabilized by his unsteady neighbours, bobbed calmly back and forth as the wire swung.

Smart and saucy, the galah has earned its reputation through some of its aerial antics

Smart and saucy, the galah has earned its reputation through some of its aerial antics

Galahs are often considered nuisances. They travel in large flocks and have good appetites, which can be at odds with farmers and gardeners since they feed on seeds of grasses and cultivated crops. Since I’m neither farming nor gardening, I just enjoy watching these sociable birds.

Redbrow firetail finches near Mylor in the Adelaide Hills

Redbrow firetail finches near Mylor in the Adelaide Hills

Redbrow firetail finch

Our first and only view of this little finch was in the Adelaide Hills, where we’d driven for lunch with Robin’s cousin. We were sitting on the terrace, surrounded by lush greenery. Before long, the finches were ignoring us, and we got a good look at the bright red stripes on their brows and the splash of red on their tails.

Coastal birds

We’ve seen dozens of other breeds of birds, all of them common to coastal Australia. For me they were all new. I’d only seen photographs of them and was thrilled to watch them in their natural habitats. I can’t include them all, but here are a few who’ve graced my days in this warm land.

Pelican at Cleland Wildlife Park

Pelican at Cleland Wildlife Park

Nankeen kestrel seen on our walk with friends in Marino, on the south side of AdelaideNankeen kestrel seen on our walk with friends in Marino, on the south side of Adelaide
Swamphen and crested pigeon in Adelaide's Botanic Garden

Swamphen and crested pigeon in Adelaide's Botanic Garden


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