I found there's different kinds of birders as there are people. There are snobist competitive birders that look down on everyone that's seen less birds than them, don't recognize each tiny sound nor have a 2k+ set bins and scope with them. Many of them are from the more urbanized areas here, and seem to extend their societal competitiveness highstrungness to nature as well. But there are loads of modest people too, not minding you not knowing it all, explaining or pointing towards a bird when asked (or not), and absolute beginners that are open about it and make even mé feel I know something
Generally I don't like crowded places and competitiveness, and am not a list hunter (anymore), so I tend to avoid twitches the first days until the biggest crowds, competitive list hunters and obtrusive photographers are gone. Sometimes the bird is of course gone, but I don't mind; might get another chance in my life. When the bird is still there, there are often milder people and accompanying atmosphere, although the buzzing feel of the first day's crowd has a charm of itself as well. When it's a real rare and beautiful bird, I won't avoid the crowd, but keep a bit to the side.
Popular birding places and hides often harbour more unpleasant people than general natural areas. Often more relaxed people there, just enjoying what they encounter or doing inventarisations/countings for nature organisations. A bit broader audience than just species/list hunters, as I tend to call them.
So yeah, there's bastards among birders as everywhere among people. Birders differ as people differ in general.
Generally I don't like crowded places and competitiveness, and am not a list hunter (anymore), so I tend to avoid twitches the first days until the biggest crowds, competitive list hunters and obtrusive photographers are gone. Sometimes the bird is of course gone, but I don't mind; might get another chance in my life. When the bird is still there, there are often milder people and accompanying atmosphere, although the buzzing feel of the first day's crowd has a charm of itself as well. When it's a real rare and beautiful bird, I won't avoid the crowd, but keep a bit to the side.
Popular birding places and hides often harbour more unpleasant people than general natural areas. Often more relaxed people there, just enjoying what they encounter or doing inventarisations/countings for nature organisations. A bit broader audience than just species/list hunters, as I tend to call them.
So yeah, there's bastards among birders as everywhere among people. Birders differ as people differ in general.