
One of the lines in the song Against The Wind is -Wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then- I can relate to that line when it comes to birding. When you first start birding you don't know much. Every place and every bird is an adventure. It doesn't matter where you go birding or why. Once you start to acquire birding knowledge it can cause you to analyze things too much. You start to think about where you can find the "best" or largest number of species instead of just taking things as they come. On this particular morning I found 4 Fox Sparrows scratching through the leaves for food near some old train tracks. They may have been the least common species of the day but not necessarily my favorite sighting.
Beauty is not in the rarity of the bird you see but in the rarity of the moment itself. I've seen several birds over the years that could be considered rare but all of those birds still exist. Rare moments become extinct the as soon as they pass by you. They can only be recalled through memories, and even memories don't always last forever.
There were several highlights of the day for me. I had close encounters with deer stomping through the woods on 3 different occasions. A Bald Eagle raced over my head at high speed. I was startled by a Great Blue Heron emerging from a swamp just a few feet from where I was walking. I came across a cluster of 20 Tufted Titmouse and Black-capped Chickadees squabbling loudly with each other for several minutes.This chickadee seemed fearless as I watched it pick through some plant seeds. It even flew toward my camera lens a couple of times.
Birding against the wind turned out to be the right decision after all.
Here is a link to a YouTube clip of
"Against the Wind" by Bob Seger for those of you who aren't familiar with the song.
5 comments:
This was a great read - especially for today. Every day for birding is a "Thanksgiving" kind of day!
Glad you opted for the hike despite the wind. I love the shots you captured.
One must remember that even the "common" birds are uncommon beautiful..well written! I walk more in the cold and wind than I do in the heat and sun!
Love that chickadeeeeee!
Beauty is not in the rarity of the bird but in the rarity of the moment itself. Have seen these birds before, of course they're not rare, but your pics capture the specialness of the moment. Thanks!
(I'm getting lots more of these moments thanks to the yankee flipper.)
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