I'm no "birder" either, though I may have some "birdo" tendencies ..... 3
I recently started "birding" (my form which is just enjoying being out in nature and identifying things if that's my want at that particular time, and watching /hearing /feeling /knowing behaviours, antics, or just beautiful things, etc) with an older gent in his late 70's that is one of those real official "birder" nutjobs - lists, and reporting and all. I must admit I enjoy this different form of company (largely because of the personalities, rather than the definitions) and experience from my usual 'lone wolf' escapades. I met him out on a trail - he said I was only the 3rd person he had seen there in 44 years of his regular circuits! "Birding" with him I pick up a lot more species to tick off lists, but I usually recognise more things first, and put him onto more of the rarities, largely just through a "knowing". Being in his late 70's, his hearing is a bit shot, so I hear many more things first, and often, at all, particularly if conditions are less than ideal (wind etc), but he's a really good "birder".
There are many cases in indigenous culture where the first "hearing" of a particular species heralds the start of a season, weather pattern, or breeding event etc. --- quite important when you can't just nip down to your local supermarket for some tucker, but have to go out and hunt it instead .....
Just the other day I heard the first
Channel-billed Cuckoo, and it's only just clicked over to Spring -- it's going to be a long hot summer.
I too like watching birds (and other stuff too - I will often just check out a tree!
, and like ronh, have a deep fascination with the "magnified view".
Having said that, if I'm just using my ordinary senses, it's usually hearing first or at least in concert with MarkI eyeball looking. My hearing is not super-dooper, but I am young enough that it still works and I get a real chuckle out of things like the "Lauda" cartoon (that Definitely! belongs in the "Ruffled Feathers" section !! :eek!:
). So invariably I listen - turn to the rough direction that the sound is coming from - and then just look for movement, anything out of the ordinary really, as some of these gee-whizzits are leaf sized or less! When I pick out a somewhat blurry movement, then I lift the bins to pinpoint and observe, or id - whatever. If it's a slow day on the sound and movement front, then I will try scanning with the bins - often from some sixth sense knowing -- or just completely randomly looking at stuff.
Often, unless you've worked on the sixth sense a bit, putting all the other ones together can give you a picture of where a bird is
likely to be, but one of the best ways of finding raptors etc (apart from turning around and looking up!! - always a good tip
is by "listening" to the alarm calls, and "feeling" the antics and panic of the "lookout" birds - over here the gregarious, territorial, and gang forming
Noisy Miners fill that role - no doubt there is something similar in everyone's little part of the world too. Not only will they tell you that 'something' is there or thereabouts loooooong before you realise it, but if you listen carefully they will tell you 'what' is there.
Eagles,
Kites and
Harriers will cause a hub-bub,
Goshawks will amp that up considerably, but if you are hearing sheer panic and terror you can bet that there is a
Falcon about ....... Falcon L !! :eek!: :-O
Sometimes, "hearing" is the only practical way to id something - many times I will hear a
Powerful Owl down in the gorge - but with home territories of sometimes ~50 square km - good luck seeing one!
"Hearing" also brings its own joy ...... once I was up at Kanangra, when I "heard" some birds on the other side of a bush where I had sat down ...... first there was the
Crimson Rosellas, then the
Peewees, then the
Willie Wagtails, then the
Wattlebirds, then the
Spotted Pardalotes, then the
Yellow-faced Honeyeaters, then the
Grey Shrike-Thrush, then the
Butcherbirds and
Magpies .... st*ff me - I've hit the motherload! Then came the Butcherbirds imitating the Magpies!, and the
Yellow-tailed Black Cockatoos and the realisation that there was no way this smallish bush could contain all of those species and more ..... What I had was a
Superb Lyrebird singing it's head off. For half an hour I listened to renditions of nearly 50 species - not just an individual species, but different behaviours too - not just
Rainbow Lorikeet renditions, but several Rainbow Lorikeets squabbling over the same perch; or a pair of them loved up and cooing sweet nothings to each other - on and on it went. I didn't want to get up and have a look for fear of startling him and scaring him away - so I just sat there on the other side of the bush enjoying the moment until he moved on - never did get even a glimpse of him ...... and that didn't matter one little jot !
So while I love bins, and looking at birds, I love listening to them as well, or just "feeling" their prescence, and nature, using all 5 senses, and the sixth too - heck, if ever I get a Zeiss SF, then according to the w*nkers in the Marketing Department, I'll be able to use my 7th Sense too! |^|
No matter how I come to know 'em - bottom line is that "I like Birds" (couldn't miss an opportunity to post that happy song again!
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TuhZOqz8MD4
Chosun :gh: