autumn sunshine -
the robin's song
changes key
previously published on Haiku Seeds.
I first came across Lev Parikian via his excellent Six Things Substack, which includes his 100 Birds posts, which are clearly related to his book Why Do Birds Suddenly Disappear?
As a youngster, Lev Parikian was an avid birdwatcher. He also told lies about his birdwatching success. One hundred and thirty species ticked off on his list? It was really more like sixty. When he turned fifty, he decided to go birdwatching again. He would aim to see two hundred British bird species in a year. And this time he wouldn't lie.
This book details the author's rediscovery of the joys and challenges of birdwatching. The narrative skillfully blends information with personal anecdote, plenty of humour and vivid descriptions such as this observation of a group of Canada Geese:
"A squadron of eight birds organising themselves into formation, calling to each other in fervid excitement, a frenzy of organised chaos coming together at the last second as the final goose slots into place. They churn the water and the air, sending their fellow waterfowl scuttling for cover.... I'm struck by the everyday beauty of the spectacle."
This sighting of a common bird is what really sets Lev off on his ambition to see 200 birds in Britain in one year. Two hundred seeming like a manageable target. So each chapter tells of a month's birdwatching, his visits to various bird reserves around Britain and his meetings with conservationists and bird experts. There's a list of birds seen that month at the end of each chapter so you can follow his progress as he goes along. He's not just ticking birds off a list though, he's learning about their behaviour, the evolution of flight and birdsong. As a conductor he's particularly interested in music, but admits to finding birdsong challenging (which I think is something most of us can relate to!).
His enthusiasm always shines through, he's always as delighted to see a common bird as a rarity and has little time for the type of birder who'll ignore a whole flock of lapwings in pursuit of a rarity. He also makes the point that a birder from the 1950s would wonder where all the birds have gone, lapwings nowadays are almost a rarity themselves.
One of my favourite parts of the book is where he visits Edinburgh and discovers the wonderful place for birds that is the Water of Leith (one of my favourite birding places).
"The Water of Leith is twenty-five miles long. The odds against there being a dipper on this short stretch must be ooh look, there's a dipper."
This is a very entertaining and informative book for anyone interested in birds, particularly anyone who grew up enjoying birdwatching and who has lost the habit. Reading this will definitely make you want to get back out into the field.
Why Do Birds Suddenly Disappear? by Lev Parikian, published by Unbound.
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It was raining most of the day on Saturday but that didn't stop us enjoying a wander around Edinburgh's Royal Botanic Gardens. This family of Moorhens seemed to be happy with the weather
I love watching this nest from our living room window. The Lesser Black Backed Gulls nested later than usual this year as they first had to get through an extended territorial dispute with a painr of Herring Gulls. But they kept the Herring Gulls off this prime nesting spot and now have two chicks.
We'll watch the chicks as they grow up. Once they get to a certain size, they'll leave the small nest site and drop down to the flat roof, that you can't see in the photo but which sits in between the roofs that you can see. This flat roof offers a perfect nursery for the chicks and they'll spend many a happy hour chasing each other round and then resting in the shade. Lesser Black Backed Gulls have nested at this site for many years now and always provide great entertainment!
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It's time to vote for the Woodland Trust's Tree of the Year! There are ten trees to choose from, each with its own story - trees that have inspired poetry and music and trees that have seen historical events. Find out more and vote here.
Swallows are wonderful birds, one of our most familiar summer migrants (though not as common as they once were).
In this book, the author aims to follow the approximate route taken by a migrating Barn Swallow from South Africa to South Wales. He travels overland and only rarely sees swallows, so the book is mostly about the experiences of travelling across Africa, interwoven with occasional sightings of swallows, details about their biology and habits and the place of swallows in religion, folklore and literature. The author comments on local customs, political borders and environmental degradation (particularly deforestation).
He notes that birdwatching as we in the UK know it, is a 'luxury' and not something that people across Africa generally engage in, though he does meet some swallow experts and fans along the way and learns some local names for swallow, including Nyankalema the Zambian name which translates as 'the one that never gets tired'.
Swallows meet with many perils on their journey, including needing to cross the Sahara, storms, collisions with traffic and predation. Yet every year they return to our shores to delight us.
"they seemed to delight in chaos, charging zig-zag into space, which was at once empty and full, as though playing chicken with physics."
A Single Swallow by Horatio Clare, published (2009) by Vintage.
A Single Swallow by Horatio Clare, published (2009) by Vintage.
Lauriston Farm has been the site for Edinburgh's Agro-ecology Project for a few years now. Their aim is to engage the local community in growing a range of crops and rewilding the area. I've been carrying out butterfly surveys on the farm for the last couple of years. Sadly, there aren't usually that many butterflies to see, as populations of these beautiful insects are declining. However, there are often good numbers of other insects to see in the farm fields, including today this Batman Hoverfly (Myathropa florea)
We had a lovely few days away in and around Perth last week. The very changeable weather didn't stop us enjoying a few walks. The highlight was going to the Tay Reedbeds, with the aim of finding Bearded Tits (now also known as Bearded Reedlings). There's a lovely walk from the village of Errol, which takes in the reedbeds and the surrounding area:
We were lucky enough to see a couple of Bearded Tits, though we didn't get a close up view! We also saw and heard: Yellowhammers, Reed Buntings and Sedge Warblers. After a lovely lunch in the cafe in Errol, we had a quick visit to the Cistern Green Wildlife Garden and Community Orchard, which is a lovely greenspace.
On another day we had a lovely walk up Kinnoul Hill, which we visit every time we're in Perth. The walk is a lovely mix of woodlandscrubby heathlandand amazing views over the River Tay (the silvery areas near the river are reflections from the polytunnels in fruit farms)
We had a couple of walks along the River Tay, which runs through the centre of Perth
where we became surrounded by feral pigeons, even though we weren't feeding them
Some of the pigeons were very prettyWe were very happy to find a good number of House Martins and Swifts flying around above the river in some places.
Perth is always a nice place to visit, as well as the lovely walks, it has a good selection of cafes and restaurants and a good museum and art gallery.
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I'm delighted to have a poem included in the Ekphrastic Review's selection of responses to a work by Severine Gallardo.
You can read my latest Substack post, the first in a series about 30 Days Wild, here.
Arthur's Seat is one of our favourite places for a weekend walk, not least as there are a number of different walks to do on the hill. Yesterday, we enjoyed a sunny morning walk and were back home in time to avoid getting wet in the (much needed) rain that fell for most of the afternoon.
One of the most wonderful things about Arthur's Seat is that Ravens nest there and yesterday we were lucky enough to see three of these magnificent birds, though only one deigned to be photographed
Lots of flowers are currently in bloom, including Viper's Buglossand Cow Parsley
and Birds Foot Trefoil In the middle of the photo above you'll see a Seven-spot Ladybird. There were a huge number of these lovely insects around yesterday, I've not seen so many of them since the heatwave of summer 1976, which is famous for the huge number of Seven-Spot ladybirds seen everywhere.With it being Spring, some of the water birds had youngsters with them, we were delighted to see this Mute Swan family with four cygnets
and two families of Mallards, one of which had three very young ducklingsAs we were getting towards the end of our walk, we met this magnificent male Pheasant
skylarksong—
blue butterflies flutter
in heat hazed fields
originally published in Haiku Girl Summer.
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May is the perfect time to take a walk, so that's what I wrote about in my latest Crafty Green Poet Substack post, which you can read here.
"If we could see it as a whole, if they all arrived in a single flood, say, and they came in the day instead of the night, we would be truly amazed." From this opening onwards, this is a celebration of the wonders of the birds who visit our shores to breed and who then leave again to escape our winters. It's also a call for us all (not just birdwatchers) to notice these birds again and to conserve them before they disappear from our skies.
The book looks at not only the natural history of several of our migrant songbirds, but also considers their cultural impact, from the immortalisation of Nightingales in poetry and song, to our contradictory feelings about Cuckoos being both the harbingers of Spring (due to their song) and their being symbols of deception (for laying their eggs in other birds' nests).
The author travels throughout England and visits Gibraltar (a crossing point for many species migrating from Africa to Europe), in search of migrant songbirds, meeting scientists, conservation workers and gardeners. He also outlines some of the biology involved in migration and some of the history of how scientists learned about migration from Aristotle's early observations, to Gilbert White, the first person to really record detailed notes about the arrivals of local birds in his Natural History of Selbourne, published in 1789 and coming up to date with a brief history of bird ringing (banding in the US) and how that has helped work out migration routes.
The largest part of the book focuses in detail on selected species of the UK Spring migrants, including Swallow, Wood Warbler and Turtle Dove. His writing is full of enthusiasm and wonder, the joy of listening to the songs of these migrants, because their songs are such a part of our experience of the natural world in Spring. I love the description of listening to the Sedge Warbler as he mimics a variety of other species of birds, so well that at one point McCarthy looks around for the passing Greenshank and has to be reminded that the sound is coming from the Sedge Warbler.
There are stories of conservation efforts throughout the book, including Edward Mayer, who spends most of his time campaigning to conserve Swifts, including installing swift nest boxes on buildings across London; and the villagers in Worcestershire who got together to record and conserve the Spotted Flycatchers in their area.
The final two chapters look in more detail at the threats facing out Spring migrants, from loss of nesting sites here, through the lack of insects and other food sources to the degradation of the habitat in the birds' wintering grounds and the effect of climate change on the timing of natural events (many caterpillars no appear earlier than they used to, but the migrants aren't able to alter their journey times to keep up with the peak supply of their food sources). Bird surveying is highlighted as being vital if we are to understand what is happening to bird populations.
"Over thosands of years [these birds] have inspired us to poetry and prompted us to proverbs, they have been the source of a vast treasury of European folklore, legends and literature, and they have been so woven into the fabric of our culture as to become part of the continent's idea of itself. A Europe without its Spring-bringers is almost as unthinkable as a Europe without its cathedrals."
Yet, with the numbers of so many of these migrant birds plummeting as they are, are we actually approaching a time when we will find ourselves saying goodbye to the cuckoo?
Say Goodbye to the Cuckoo by Michael McCarthy published (2009) by John Murray Press.
I did a butterfly survey today at Edinburgh Agro-ecology's project at Lauriston Farm. The weather was perfect for butterflies, warm and sunny with not too much wind. The farm is looking particularly lovely at the moment with all the Hawthorn trees and hedges being in full bloom
It was lovely to see so many small insects on this Dandelion flower
This used to be the standard situation for dandelion flowers, they used to be always covered in small insects, but these days this is a rare sighting, many dandelion flowers these days have no obvious insects on them, which is a sad indication of the decline in insect numbers. As insects decline so do the birds and other animals that feed on them. Some insects are more well liked than others, most people like butterflies for example! On today's survey, I saw a good number of butterflies, but the only one that wasn't a species of white butterfly was this rather faded looking Speckled WoodYesterday we decided on an impulse to go to Dunbar in East Lothian to walk along the beautiful coastal path there. The weather was perfect and the views were as stunning as ever.
If you look across the water, you can see Bass Rock in the distance, famous for its large colony of Gannets (which are responsible for the white colour you can see in this zoomed in photo)
We only saw one Gannet during our walk, but we were very impressed by many of the other birds we saw. A decent sized colony of Kittiwakes nests on cliffs just outside Dunbar. These are lovely members of the gull family, who helpfully call their name: Kittiwake! In the photo below you get some idea of the colonyThis beautiful creation is the work of a pair of Magpies. They had carefully made this nest in a conifer tree at the edge of Crafty Green Boyfriend's mother's garden. I even watched them carrying some of the larger twigs into the tree. But then a couple of days ago the nest fell out of the conifer, landing on top of the eating apple tree in the garden. Crafty Green Boyfriend then removed it from the apple tree and placed it on the garden bench. The local fox has been playing with some of the twigs in the nest, but still, you can see it is a wonderful creation.
a closer look shows the different layers to the nest, with the lining being made from very fine vegetation