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Environment
The Joy of Birding
by
Subra Narayan
I was first
introduced to the concept of bird watching or birding more than a couple
of decades ago in the lush green forests of the Anamalai wildlife
sanctuary in southern India. Upon spotting a feathered species each
time, the sheer excitement made me realize that an urban dweller
engrossed in one’s daily routine was completely oblivious to the beauty
of nature!

Western Gull
As the years rolled by, this urban dweller was drawn more and more into
the deep abyss of life, and although the soul was willing, found little
or no time for bird watching until recently.
On a trip to the tropics of
Costa Rica, it was hard to miss these beauties no matter where you went.
Luckily I had a pair of decent binoculars and very quickly got into the
act of birding taking copious notes every time I saw a flycatcher or a
hummingbird.
Although I did not have a Field Guide specific to the
region, which is a must for every serious birder, I would go back to my
notes and pictures and compare them against references for a complete
identification of the tropical birds which are so unique to this part of
the hemisphere. Needless to say there are a dozen or so hummingbird
species alone in Costa Rica which is truly a bird lover’s paradise for
these tiny species. With little effort you could easily see these
species everywhere and watching them go about their routine was truly
marvelous. I spotted quite a few species such as the Green Brilliant
hummingbird hovering effortlessly in front of a flower and others such
as the Volcano hummingbird and the Buff bellied hummingbird.

Humming Bird
The most gratifying moment was when I noticed a Rufous-tailed
hummingbird at the foot of the Arenal volcano as it was peacefully
relaxing on a bush amidst overcast skies and a faint drizzle. This place
is truly hummingbird paradise. Hummingbirds typically weigh
approximately 3 grams and depending on the species can vary anywhere
from 3-4 inches in length. The diversity of flora and fauna in Costa
Rica is a haven for common as well as exotic birds. I spotted several
Social Flycatchers which were resplendent in their lustrous yellow coats
and looked majestic as they would glide and perch on a bush or a banana
plant. And watching a Tropical Kingbird sitting gracefully in the high
altitudes of the cloud forest was truly magical. Waking up to the sound
of birds in Rio Sarapiqui was both tranquil and sublime and I trotted
off along the riverside to catch the first glimpse of what were two
Northern Jacanas foraging for food along the banks. After following
their trail for a while, I came upon a couple of Cattle Egrets perched
blissfully on a branch along the river basking in the first rays of
dawn.
In spite of such an unbelievably rich and varied multicolored species of
birds including the elusive Quetzal, the national bird of Costa Rica is
the common Clay colored Robin.
Once you get hooked onto the fine art of bird watching, it can get very
addictive and you begin to appreciate the music in the air! It is easy
to dismiss these puny winged creatures that are way below on the pecking
order, but when you discover that a mere sparrow is but one of a couple
dozen such species, your eyes open wide to a whole new world.
While Palo Alto is the birthplace of Silicon Valley, the Bay Area is
home to a significant number of birds. A trip to the Palo Alto Baylands
was indeed exhilarating on a fine December morning. The hiking trails
here are excellent and the viewing areas afford a superb view of the bay
which attests to the diversity of birdlife and the ecosystem in general.
American Coots and Shovelers were aplenty frolicking in the bay in the
midst of Western Gulls.
Watching an
American Avocet sifting the water
with its long curved beak to catch food is indeed fascinating. A little
later while watching an entire group of male and female Northern Shovelers, a beautiful white Pelican glided effortlessly and waded into
the bay. Bird habitats can vary greatly and while one may be familiar
with birds east of the Rockies, identifying western birds can be a
challenge and fun. It was easy to spot birds like the Oregon Junco or
the Western Scrub Jay and the chestnut backed Chickadee.
A little down
south, driving along the 17-Mile drive on the Pacific coast near
Monterey gives the birder ample opportunities to stop and admire sea
birds such as Brandt’s cormorants and Western Gulls that fly over sea
otters that lazily float around in the waters and also to look for
warblers and Black-chinned hummingbirds in the lush vegetation on Pebble
Beach. Further up North along Route 1, a quick stop at Moss Landing
which at first seems like an unusual place for birds, especially with
the backdrop of a power plant is worth every minute. The sheer number of
waders such as Dowitchers, Marbled Godwits, Willets and Gulls is enough
to fill the heart with joy and you get completely absorbed observing
these different species.
According to the US Fish and Wildlife bird watching has morphed into one
of the most popular hobbies, with an estimated 50 million Americans
taking to this activity. While not everyone may take to the woods armed
with birding equipment to look for the elusive Ivory woodpecker, most of
them enjoy watching birds at their backyard feeders. A good field guide
can go a long way into educating the novice birder not just on
identification of different species but also gives ample information on
habitats and feeding habits. There are plenty of modern field guides and
other books of interest available to the interested birder. I recently
got a 1939 edition of Roger Tory Peterson’s “A Field Guide to Birds”
(the 1934 first edition is hard to find) and it is an absolute gem not
just in its lucid description of the art of bird watching, but in its
equally impressive illustrations. Peterson is considered one of the
pioneers of modern day bird watching and was a great naturalist, artist
and educator. The Audubon Society does phenomenal work to protect,
preserve and track birds, and educate the general public on the
importance of conservation and the implications of human activities on
our ecosystems. The Cornell Lab of Ornithology has an excellent website
for birding basics.
Although most birds migrate to warmer climates south of the border
during winter, it is not uncommon to see birds such as the American
Goldfinch and Carolina Chickadee in Indiana during that time. And
talking about bird migrations, one of the largest migrations that occur
is among Sandhill cranes which make a stopover at the Jasper and Pulaski
County wildlife preserve in Northern Indiana every Fall on their way to
the southern border. They congregate for a few weeks among the
cornfields and swell in number anywhere from 10,000 to 15,000. Watching
them take off in flight and glide back towards the corn fields is one of
the most spectacular sights. Eventually they return again in Spring as
they head north to the upper mid-west and Canada. Bird plumages can vary
so much between seasons as they shed their colorful feathers that one
has to be careful not to misidentify them. The male American Goldfinch
has an absolutely dazzling yellow plumage although the female species is
somewhat dull. As winter approaches, the goldfinch sheds its plumage to
quite an unattractive color and can be mistaken for another species.
A hike in the Celery Bog in Indiana on a crisp Fall morning is highly
rejuvenating and an ideal location to spot both land birds and waders.
Tracking down a Green Heron that is often reclusive and meditative can
be truly rewarding. Or watching an elegant Great Blue Heron fishing in
the marsh can be totally captivating. It is indeed mesmerizing to watch
the White-breasted Nuthatch walking upside down a tree. As you follow
the Purple Martin soar up high in the skies, you wish you could do the
same until you are distracted by the call of the attractive Indigo
bunting that is such a treat to watch. Warblers are one of the most
difficult to spot and identify but they are also one of the most
beautiful species and highly restless too. By the time you spot one of
them and raise your binoculars to your eyes, they have disappeared,
although I have managed to photograph at least one yellow-rumped
warbler. Expert birders can identify a warbler by listening to the sound
it makes! Now the woodpecker makes quite a sound that you cannot miss
hearing it although distinguishing between a Downy and Hairy woodpecker
can be challenging. It is amazing how by mid-October most of the birds
have disappeared from the Celery Bog leaving the place to the wild
cacophony of the Canadian Geese which find it a true haven to brave and
enjoy the bitter cold winter. As I eagerly look forward to spring and
await the return of these wonderful creatures, Robert Frost’s lines come
to mind,
In
summer when I passed the place
I had to stop and lift my face
A bird with an angelic gift
Was singing in it sweet and swift.
March 16, 2008
Images by the author.
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