SO REY syteeeaty Syresaskia efi aiaded om sepechhninstare ee me ante plea et -Btah Cornell University Library The original of this book is in the Cornell University Library. There are no known copyright restrictions in the United States on the use of the text. http://www.archive.org/details/cu31924084820350 OuR NATIVE BIRDS SONG AND BEAUTY, BEING A COMPLETE HISTORY OF ALL THE SONGBIRDS, FLYCATCHERS, HUMMINGBIRDS, SWIFTS, GOATSUCKERS, WOODPECKERS, KINGFISHERS, TROGONS, CUCKOOS, AND Parrots, OF NorTH AMERICA. By HENRY NEHRLING, CUSTODIAN OF THE PuBLIC Museum, MILWAUKEE, Wis., ACTIVE MEMBER OF THE AMERICAN ORNITHOLOCISTS' Union, CORRESPONDING MEMBER OF THE NUTTALL ORNITHOLOGICAL CLUB, MEMBER OF THE GERMAN ORNITHOLOGICAL SOCIETY OF BERLIN, Etc., Etc. WITH THIRTY-SIX COLORED PLATES AFTER WATER-COLOR PAINTINGS By. Pror. ROBERT RIDGWAY, SMITHSONIAN INsTITUTION AND NaTionaL Museum, WasuincTon, D. C., Pror. 4. GOERING, Leirzic, anp GUSTAV MUETZEL, BERLIN. VOLUME I. MILWAUKEE: GEORGE BRUMDER. 1893, ad a Copyricut, 1893, sy H. NEHRING. ALL Ricuts RESERVED. Ge Prof, ROBERT RIDGWAY, Dr. J. A, ALLEN, Smithsonian Institution and National Museum, American Museum of Natural History, WASHINGTON, D. C., NEW YORK, De ELUOTT GOMES, PRESIDENT OF THE AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGISTS' UNION, Smithsonian Institution, WASHINGTON, D. C., Prof, WILLIAM BREWSTER, AND Dr. C. HART MERRIAM, Museum of Comparative Zoology, Agricultural Department, CAMBRIDGE, MASS., WASHINGTON, D. C., WHOSE SCIENTIFIC INVESTIGATIONS HAVE DONE SO MUCH FOR THE ADVANCEMENT OF ORNITHOLOGY, THIS WORK IS RESPECTFULLY AND GRATEFULLY INSCRIBED. THRE AUTHOR. Mlea of the Birds. From “The Birds of Killingworth.” LATO, anticipating the reviewers, R From his republic banished without pity The poets: in this little town of yours, You put to death, by means of a committee, The ballad singers and the troubadours, The street musicians of the heavenly city, The birds, who make sweet music for us all In our dark hours, as David did for Saul. The Thrush, that carols at the dawn of day From the green steeples of the piny wood; The Oriole in the elm; the noisy Jay, Jargoning like a foreigner at his food; The Bluebird balanced on some topmost spray, Flooding with melody the neighborhood ; Linnet and Meadow Lark, and all the throng, Think every morning when the sun peeps through The dim, leaf-latticed windows of the grove, How jubilant the happy birds renew Their old melodious madrigals of love! And when you think of this, remember, too, ’Tis always morning somewhere, and above The awakening continents, from shore to shore, Somewhere the birds are singing evermore. - Think of your woods and orchards without birds! Of empty nests that cling to boughs and beams, As in an idiot’s brain remembered words Hang empty mid the cobwebs of his dreams! Will bleat of flocks or bellowing of herds Make up for the lost music, when your teams Drag home the stingy harvest, and no more That dwell in nests, and have the gift of song,— The feathered gleaners follow to your door? What! would you rather see the incessant stir Of insects in the windrows of the hay, And hear the locust and the grasshopper Their melancholy hurdy-gurdies play? Is this more pleasant to you than the whirr Of Meadow Lark, and its sweet roundelay, Or twitter of little Fieldfares, as you take Your nooning in the shade of bush and brake? You slay them all! and wherefore? For the gain Of a scant handful more or less of wheat, Or rye, or barley, or some other grain, Scratched up at random by industrious feet Searching for worm or weevil after rain; Or a few cherries, that are not so sweet As are the songs these uninvited guests Sing at their feast with comfortable breasts. You call them thieves and pillagers; but know They are the winged wardens of your farms, who taught Who from the corn-fields drive the insidious foe, The dialect they speak, where melodies And from your harvests keep a hundred Alone are the interpreters of thought? harms; Whose household words are songs in many keys, Even the blackest of them all, the Crow, Sweeter than instrument of man e’er caught! Renders good service as your man-at-arms, Whose habitations in the tree-tops even Crushing the beetle in his coat of mail, Are half-way, houses on the road to, heaven! And crying havoc on the slug and snail. Do you ne’er think what wondrous beings these? Do you ne’er think who made them, and How can I teach your children gentleness, And mercy to the weak, and reverence For Life, which, in its weakness or excess, Is still a gleam of God’s omnipotence, = Or Death, which, seeming darkness, is no less The selfsame light, although averted hence, When by your laws, your actions, and your speech, You contradict the very things I teach? H. W. LoNcGrettow. PREFACE. INCE MY earliest boyhood I have studied our birds in their haunts. A small lake near my parental home in Town Hermann, Sheboygan Co., Wis., was then surrounded by a primeval forest. White pines towered high into the air. Sugar maples, beeches, birches, oaks, and other trees covered the hill-sides, while broad spreading elms, ash trees, tamaracks, and masses of dense thickets were found in the lowlands and on the peaty margins of the lake. A great number of different birds assembled here in summer. Bronzed Grackles, Red-winged Starlings, Bobo- links, and Passenger Pigeons were in these by-gone days exceedingly abundant. On the hill-side, where a clear, cool spring emerged from the stony ground, the Rose-breasted Grosbeak poured forth its rich and loud song, while the Towhee, the Scarled Tanager, different, Vireos and Warblers were frequently heard near by. When the twilight of evening fell I was saluted by the enchanting song of the Veery, which was only interrupted by the nocturnal sounds ofthe Whippoorwill. The flame-colored Baltimore Oriole suspended its purse-like nest from the tall'elms; the Cedarbirds nested in abundance in the lowlands. Wood Ducks were common, and the Ruffed Grouse was frequently seen in the dense underwood, leading and guarding its young brood. With indescribable quickness the young chickens disappeared under the bushes on all sides when flushed. Mud Hens walked gracefully over the water-lily leaves in the lake’s outlet. I was almost sure to be saluted by the loud and liquid song of the Purple Finch, whenever I entered the helt of woodland which surrounded our clearing. In spring and summer this beautiful land- scape with its bird life was in reality a wonderland to me. I knew almost all the birds by their voices and colors; I was also acquainted with their nests and eggs, but knew not their names, neither did I know anything about their distribution and classification. I was anxious to learn whence the heralds of spring came, and whither they went when winter was approaching. My craving for a book, from which I ‘| VU PREFACE. might gather the coveted information remained unsatisfied. There was no work—and there is none at present—that could have given me the desired information in a manner adapted to my acquisitions. Audubon’s unrivaled ‘“‘Birds of America,’’ Wilson’s “American Ornithology,’ Nuttall’s ‘“Manual of the Ornithology of the United States and Canada,” and the excellent work, “North American Birds,” by Baird, Brewer, and -Ridgway, were too expensive for my limited means. I enjoyed nature in all her dewy freshness, I was thrilled with rapture when in the beautiful month of June bird life was at its best, but I was unable to compare my observations with those of others, the standard works on ornithology being out of my reach, and the popular treatises being inaccurate and almost worthless. Thousands of our young people, true friends of nature and enthusiastic lovers of our feathered woodland minstrels, are in the same situation in which I found myself in my. boyhood. The love for nature ought to be promoted and directed in the right way in our rising generation, and there should be ways and means to accomplish this. Our most excellent ornithological works are either too costly, or too technical for the general reader. In the present work, which is intended to fill the gap between the very expensive and the merely technical ornithological books, I aim to ‘combine accuracy and reliability of biography with a minimum of technical description,” have the work “illustrated in such a way that all figures are recognizable.” Although this work is written for all lovers of natural history, I specially endeavor, to inspire our young people with a tender regard for the feathered minstrels of our woodlands, fields and meadows, groves.and gardens. The title does not give the reader a full idea of the scope and the contents of the work. It treats of all our native birds from the Thrushes to the Parrots, including all our Songbirds, Flycatchers, Hummingbirds, Swifts, Goatsuckers, Wood- peckers, Kingfishers, Trogons, and Cuckoos, from the Atlantic to the Pacific, and from Alaska and Labrador to Florida and Mexico. In a more cursory way it also treats of the climate and seasons of different localities north and south, of the utility and aesthetical value of the birds, of the woods and prairies, the more beautiful popular wild flowers of our country, and the poetry of bird life. The life histories of many birds are chiefly based on my own observations, made from Wisconsin to Texas and Florida. For the purpose of studying the life of our birds I spent several years in Texas, five years in the Ozark region of south-western Missouri, and a number of years in different parts of Illinois. I also visited the southern Alle- ghanies and different localities in Louisiana, Arkansas, Mississippi, Alabama, Georgia, Florida, etc. Yet this work would be incomplete, should I have neglected to quote freely from the writings of our great American ornithologists of the present time.. Prof. Wm. Brewster’s charmingly and poetically written life histories of many of our birds and his ornithological “reconnoissances” in the beautiful mountain regions of North Carolina and New England, in Florida and Georgia, and the classical and unique work on the “Birds of the Colorado Valley,” by Dr. Elliott Coues, have always inspired me with enthusiasm. Prof. Robert Ridgway, Dr. J. A. Allen, and Dr. C. H. Merriam have written so attractively on many of our birds, that I have quoted many an interest- ing passage of intrinsic value from their scientific writings. Mr. Otto Widmann, of and to ~ . PREFACE. ix St. Louis, Mo., Mr. Eugene Bicknell, and Mr. Geo. B. Sennett, of New York City, Captain Charles Bendire, of the National Museum, Prof. W. W. Cooke, Mr. B. F. Gault, of Chicago, Judge J. N. Clark, of Saybrook, Conn., and other ornithologists I have often cited. Among our best ornithological writers the name of Mr. John Burroughs will always be mentioned. His little volume, ‘‘Wake-Robin,” has an enduring value, and I have freely quoted from its pages. To all these well-known ornithologists, to whom I am attached by sincere friendship, I tender herewith my sincerest thanks. The poets Mr. E. J. Loomis, of the U. §. Navy Department, and Dr. W. L. Shoemaker have con- tributed to the pages of this work a number of excellent poems. Miss Hilda Siller and Mr. Frank Siller, of this city, have translated several poems from the German, and Mr. and Mrs. W. Zimmermann, of Paso Robles, Cal., Mrs. Anna Sprinkmann, of this city, and General Konrad Krez have assisted me in different ways in my labor. Special thanks I owe to Ex-Governor Francis A. Hoffmann, Jefferson, Wis., Misses Hedwig and Else Schlichting, Mr. Chr. Koerner, and Mr. Frank Siller, all of this city, for their most valuable services and many kindnesses rendered me in writing this book. In this connection I must also mention the names of Prof. S. C. Sargent, editor of the exquisite periodical, ‘‘Garden and Forest,” Dr. G. Bird Grinnell, editor of ‘‘Forest and Stream,” Mrs. Olive Thorne Miller, Mrs. Mary Treat, and Prof. Geo. W. Peckham, Superintendent of Schools, Milwaukee. Prof. Robert Ridgway’s plates illustrating this work are of such beautiful and poetical execution, that they require no commendation. The plates furnished by G. Muetzel and Prof. A. Goering are also fully entitled to the highest praise. Milwaukee, January 1, 1893. THE AUTHOR. IN’'TRODUCTION. UR GREAT country is exceedingly rich in birds of song and beauty. There is no region on the globe that can boast of such a large variety of charming birds as the United States. During the most beautiful time of the year, when the soft, mild air is filled with the fragrance of numberless flowers, when in the South the magnificent magnolia, the orange tree, and the loblolly bay blossom, in the North the apple tree opens its rosy flower buds, when the shrubs on the wood- ; land’s edge are white with blossoms, we may listen to a concert of bird : 5 music that nowhere finds its rival. Without these jubilant and cheerful >, songsters nature would seem to us lifeless and dead. Our birds are the Ca C true poets of the landscape, imbuing joy, happiness, and song to woodland and meadow, orchard and field. Their fine form and color, their innocent and happy life, their cheerful song, their rapid and graceful flight cannot fail to create a sympathetic sentiment in the heart of every feeling man. They must attract the attention of even the most casual observer. A rich vegetation, and consequently an abundant supply of insects, is necessary to bring bird life to its greatest perfection. Every locality has its characteristic songsters. The thickets on the woodland border and the honey- suckles in the garden corner harbor one of our most beautiful and interesting songsters, the Catbird, while the Brown Thrasher sings its enchanting anthems of morn nowhere so frequently than in the osage orange hedge-rows of northern Illinois. The Indigobird and the Nonpareil are pre-eminently partial to dense thickets and brier patches near dwellings. The Bobolink, one of our most enchanting songsters, is the poet of the low flower-adorned meadow. ‘The cheerful Red-wing Blackbird enlivens the sedge-covered sloughs and swamps, and the social Yellow-headed. Blackbird was once very common in the extensive marshes of northern Illinois and Wisconsin. The sweet E-o-lie of the Wood Thrush resounds in all the deciduous woodlands of the Middle States, while the indescribably sweet song of the Veery is heard more frequently in the mixed woods of the northern part of our country, usually near the babbling waters of a brook or a cool spring. The live oak and mesquit prairies of Texas are the true home of the richly XII INTRODUCTION. colored and exceedingly cheerful Scissor-tailed Flycatcher. Though the gardens of the northern and eastern part of our country are the homes of a large number of fine songsters, they cannot bear comparison with those of the South Atlantic and Gulf States, where that “King of Song,” the Mockingbird, from night to morn and from morn to night pours forth his sweetest reverberating music, always characteristic and beautiful, ever new and never tiring. This bird is the jewel among our Songbirds, and, according to the best judges of bird songs in Germany, it finds not its equal either in this country or in any other. In the southern gardens, if they be extensive and well stocked with trees and dense ornamental shrubbery, we may find another excellent songster, the elegant Cardinal Redbird, though it is more common in the datk ever- green thickets of the hollies, or in the entangled underwood on the edge of the forest. The pretty Blue Grosbeak, the nervous Carolina Wren, the always happy Orchard Oriole, and many others combine to make southern gardens attractive and poetical. As there are no large mountain chains running from east to west, our birds find no check in their wanderings from south to north. This abscence of mountains is the reason why so many of our birds are distributed over such an immense territory. Some species are found during the breeding season from the Gulf region to the fur countries, and even north to Alaska. In the West the Rocky Mountains form a natural barrier to bird distribution. Many of our eastern birds occur to the foot of these mountains In the mountains farther west they are represented by nearly allied, or entirely new species. Among the birds characteristic to these mountain regions is the Clarino, or Townsend’s Solitaire, who makes the mountain-sides re-echo with the sweetest music. On the wild and roaring torrents, which fall foaming and thundering over rocks, the highly interesting Dipper, or Water Ouzel, leads a happy and content life. Our familiar Eastern Bluebird is replaced by two nearly allied species in the West, and the Baltimore Oriole is represented by Bullock’s Oriole and the Arizona Hooded Oriole. Almost a dozen or more species of Hummingbirds buzz from flower to flower west of the Rocky Mountains, while in the East only one species occurs. BIRDS OF SONG. In an article, ‘Song Birds in Europe and America,’’* my esteemed friend, Prof. R. Ridgway, writes as follows: ‘It has been repeatedly stated by writers who have had the opportunity of making the comparison that the United States is very deficient in Song Birds as compared with Europe—the British Islands in particular. One writer even goes so far as to say that ‘it may be safely asserted that in the midland counties of England the Sky Lark alone, even in the month of March, sings more songs within the hearing of mankind than do all the songsters of the eastern United States,’— which, of course, is an exaggeration, The same writer says: ‘It is, no doubt, very patriotic to prove that the woods and fields of North America are as vocal with bird song as those of England. The attempt has been made, but it is only necessary to cross the * Audubon Magazine, Vol. I, pp. 127—131, INTRODUCTION. XuT Atlantic, stay a month in the British Islands, and then return, taking frequent country walks on both sides of the water, to become convinced that the other side has all the advantage in quantity of bird song. Let us grant that the quality is equal—though it is difficult to understand where in America the peer of the Nightingale can be found —let us grant that the United States possesses a list of Song Birds larger than that of the British Islands—all this does not prove that the quantity of bird song is greater. ....In England bird voices are everywhere. The Chaff Finch is more abundant than the Sparrow save in the centers of cities, and his cheery notes can be heard at all times; the Robin Redbreast is common in suburb and village and is not chary of his voice; and as for the Sky Lark—it is hard to go anywhere in the country without hearing him. How is it here? Does any one pretend that bird song is common in the suburbs of our cities? Do Robins and Catbirds, our most plentiful singing birds, often treat us to a song as we sit on the piazza of our semi-detached cottage, or as we walk adown the tree-lined streets ?’ “It is not stated in the article from which the above is quoted where the writer’s observations in this country were made, except that a ‘Pennsylvania wood’ is incident- ally referred to. It is difficult to believe, however, that he can have had much, if any, experience with other portions of the country east of the Mississippi, for his comparisons certainly will not hold good for a large number of localities both east and west of the Alleghanies, however applicable they may be to the immediate vicinity of our larger Eastern cities. His comparison is also unfair in that, while questioning the existence in America of any ‘peer of the Nightingale,’ he neglected to inquire where, in England —or the rest of Europe for that matter—can be found even any approach to our Mockingbird, although since it is tacitly granted that in the two countries the quality of bird song ‘is equal,’ we can afford to pass this by. It may also be remarked that the comparative number of species which can. properly be ranked as songsters belonging to the United States east of the Mississippi River is about twice as great as that belonging to the entire extent of the British Islands, counting in each case every species the male of which utters notes peculiar to the breeding season, or, in other words, has a song, however rude. It is conceded by the writer to whom I have referred that the quality of their song is equal. Is there not, therefore, apparently some inconsistency in the statement that the United States is so greatly deficient in bird song as compared with England? Or, should the statement be true, is it not an anomaly which requires ‘ explanation? Although no explanation has, so far as I am aware, been attempted, the reason seems very obvious. In the first place, it would be almost impossible in most parts of thickly populated England, for a bird to sing without being heard -by human ears. In the second place—and what is by far the most important factor in the case— birds in England have for many generations been protected in numerous ways, until, in their almost absolute immunity from the perils to which they are in this country con- stantly exposed, a comparative large number have become accustomed to the society of man. Laws protecting all kinds of Song Birds, and their nests and eggs are there enforced with a strictness which is absolutely unknown in any portion of the United States; and, in the numerous carefully policed public parks and thoroughfares and extensive private grounds, which ample wealth and long cultivation have made a XIV INTRODUCTION. vetitable paradise for birds, they live in full knowledge of their’ security, and with nothing to check their natural increase. The extreme scarcity of predatory birds and mammals, which have been for a long time nearly exterminated throughout England, has also assisted to bring about that affluence of bird life which is so justly the pride of the English people. “In the United States, nothwithstanding the derogatory comparisons which. have been made—and which, it is true, will; for reasons stated above, apply to the vicinity of our more densely populated centers, and also to regions of extensive forests—a con- dition at least closely approaching that which is claimed as peculiar to the British Islands may be found in certain favored sections; that is, in those parts where bits of deciduous woodland and open country alternate, with plenty of local variety in the laridscape. Such a description will apply to a very large portion of the United States situated between the Alleghanies, on the one hand, and the Great Plains on the other, although not by any means exclusively to that region. The writer was once informed by a young Canadian ornithologist—a specially observant ‘field naturalist’ with a remarkably fine ear for bird notes, and able to imitate many with great exactness— that during several years’ residence in England he never heard finer nor more abundant bird music than on the prairies of Manitoba, where the melodious and powerful war- blings of the Western Meadow Lark were, to his ear, superior in richness and strength to the song of the famed Nightingale, while the silvery trilfs of the Missouri Sky Lark also exceeded in sweetness the more powerful, but far from musical, rattling warble of the English species. “The writer has on many occasions heard, early on mornings in May and June, grand concerts of bird music, which probably would challenge comparison, both as to quality and quantity, with any to be heard in other portions of the world, excepting, probably, the highlands of Mexico, which are said, and probably with truth, to be without a rival in number and quality of songsters. The following list is copied from my note-book, and was made during the progress of such a concert, the birds named singing simultaneously in my immediate vicinity. The locality was not a particularly favorable one, being two miles from a small village, and at least three-fourths of the vieinity either heavy woodland or wooded swamp. The date May 12, and the locality south-western Indiana: ‘Four Cardinal Grosbeaks, three Indigo Buntings, numerous American Goldfinches, one White-eyed Vireo, one Maryland Yellow-throat, one Field Sparrow, one Carolina Wren, one Tufted Titmouse, one Gray-cheeked Trush, one Yellow-breasted Chat, one Louisiana, Water Thrush, one Red-eyed Vireo, and two Mourning Doves—in all thirteen species, and at least twice that number of individuals! And here is a list of birds heard sitiging one day in June, about the edge of a prairie in southern Illinois: Two Mock- ingbirds, one Brown Thrasher, three Yellow-breasted Chats, one Warbling Vireo, one Baltimore Oriole, several Meadow Larks, numerous Dickcissels and Henslow’s and Grasshopper Sparrows, one Lark Sparrow, one Robin, one Towhee, one Catbird, one Wood Thrush, one Ovenbird, one Summer Tanager, several Tufted Titmice, one Red- eyed Vireo, one Bell’s Vireo, one White-eyed Vireo, one Cardinal Grosbeak, one Indigo Banting, two Maryland Yellow-throats, one Field Sparrow, and one Prairie Lark—the INTRODUCTION. XV latter a true Lark, singing while suspended in mid-air, exactly in the manner of a Sky Lark; in all, twenty-five species and perhaps fifty individuals. Is such a rich medley of bird music often, if ever, excelled in England? It is true that neither the Sky Lark nor the Nightingale nor the Song Thrush were included, but they were each represented, and well represented too; the first, if not by the Prairie Lark, whose manner of singing is identical, but whose song is comparatively feeble, then by his namesake the Meadow Lark, of which Wilson—himself a Scotchman—says that, although it ‘cannot boast the powers of song’ which distinguish the Sky Lark, ‘yet in richness of plumage as well as in sweetness of voice.... stands eminently its superior’; the second by the Mocking- bird, whose song is unrivaled for its combination of richness, variety, compass, volu- bility, and vivacity; and the third by the Brown Thrasher, whose energetic, powerful, and untiring melody is said to closely resemble in modulation that of the Song Thrush. Not less than half a dozen of the remaining species are songsters of very pronounced merit, probably equalling, in one quality or another of song, the best of Bunn singers, excepting that celebrated trio, the Nightingale, Song Thrush, and Sky Lark. . “Alexander Wilson, the ‘Father of American Ornithology,’—a Scotchman, by the way—and Thomas Nuttall, an Englishman, both praise our Bluebird in unqualified terms, and also the House Wren, the Purple Martin, and some others. “There is no bird in England—not even the semi-domestic Robin Redbreast — which is more easily encouraged to seek human society than the Bluebird; certainly none are so beautiful and none more lovable in every way. The modest little Chipping Sparrow is even more easily encouraged, and it is equally deserving of encouragement, for, though neither beautiful in plumage nor sweet of voice, he has a trim little form, a saucy red cap, and the most confiding manner, often, in the villages and at the farm-houses, attending the meals of the family and picking up crumbs which are thrown out the door, or, should the table be set out on the verandah or beneath the arbor, gathering them from among the feet of those sitting at the table. This trim little bird, which can so easily be made a household pet, is extremely useful in destroying injurious insects, is particularly beneficial to the garden, and is especially fond of the cabbage worm, of which one pair would keep a moderate sized garden quite free. The House Wren is, as his name implies, one of our semi-domestic birds, and, being exclusively insectivorous, is one of the most useful, while his cheerful, sprightly warble renders him excellent good company. Wilson characterizes the song of the House Wren as ‘loud, sprightly, tremu- lous, and repeated every few seconds with great animation,’ and says that ‘in strength of tone and execution, it is far superior’ to that of the English species. The Purple Martin, largest, handsomest, and most musical of all the Swallow tribe, i is not only an agreeable companion, but is also extremely useful as a destroyer of insects, which exclu- sively constitute its food, and as a protection to the farmer from Hawks and Crows, against the depredations of which there can be no better safeguard, since not one of these predatory birds dares approach the vicinity of a pair, much less a colony, of Purple Martins. — The birds which are specially mentioned above are, with the Robin and Cathird (and, west of the Alleghanies, the Blue Jay), pre-eminently our most familiar species; but there are many others which are most at home in our orchards or among the * In order to avoid repetition I refer the reader to page 80 and 81 of this work. XVI INTRODUCTION. ‘shade trees along the streets of villages and towns, or even sometimes within large cities. A good example of this latter class is the Warbling Vireo, which Nuttall char- acterizes as a bird ‘almost confined to our villages and even cities.’ He says that it is ‘rarely observed in the woods; but from the tall trees which decorate the streets and lanes, the almost invisible musician, secured from the enemies of the forest, is heard to cheer the house and cottage with his untiring song,’ and that he has heard it singing as late as October 2. Its song, says Mr. Thomas Mcllwraith (in ‘Birds of Ontario’), ‘is soft, subdued, and flowing, like the murmuring of a hidden brook in the leafy month of June.’ The beautiful Yellow Warbler is one of our commonest orchard birds; and if the Bluebird is the most delightful of our birds, this is the most lovely, with his plumage of mellowest gamboge-yellow, streaked with richest chestnut-red on breast and sides, and pretty, cheerful song. He is not only beautiful and tuneful, but useful as a destroyer of insects infesting fruit trees, which constitute his only food. “This list of familiar, attractive, and useful songsters might be greatly extended; but enough have been mentioned to show that the United States is not so badly off in “the matter of Song Birds as might appear. We have them in abundance, but they are treated with indifference—or, what is worse still, snubbed by the perverted sentiment which prefers the detestable House Sparrow to the Bluebird, the House Wren or the Purple Martin. When that worse than useless foreign vagabond was introduced to this country, boxes were immediately put up for his accommodation, and every means taken to protect him. Yet, none of our native birds, no matter how useful, beautiful, or melodious, was considered worth the trouble. Had the same steps been taken to encourage and protect thosé of our native species which are most worthy of such attention, there is no question that our towns and villages and city parks would by this time have become full of Bluebirds, Wrens, and other attractive and useful birds, whose place is now taken by that rank weed among birds, the European Sparrow. Successful as has been the introduction of the latter pest, attempts have been made to naturalize various European Song Birds, but they have all proven failures, as might have been expected had the matter been properly considered. It should be remembered, in this connection, that the climate of this country is exceedingly different from that ot Europe—especially the British Islands—which is characterized by milder winters and cooler surhmers, while our winters are severe and with frequent changes of temperature, and our summer heat of tropical intensity. Therefore, few of the resident European species could stand ‘the vicissitudes of our climate. Again, birds which in the mild climate of England are resident throughout the year would, if brought to this country, be forced to migrate or else perish; while migration being but an inherited instinct, followed by the predecessors of existing individuals of each species for thousands of generations, this instin¢ét serves them to no purpose in a strange country, but, on the other hand, is apt to lead them to destruction, since, when the season for migration arrives, they are as apt to fly directly out to sea as not, and thus be destroyed. “Let us, therefore, instead of continuing to deprecate our supposed scarcity of Song Birds and attempting the remedy by futile importations of foreign species, encour- age and rigidly protect those which the bounty of nature has provided for us, and of which we have every reason to be proud.” INTRODUCTION. XVIl BIRDS OF BEAUTY. Our North American birds vie in brilliancy and splendor of color with the birds of the tropics. The purple glory of the morning, the varied hues of the rainbow, the golden and fiery tints of the sunset light, the deep azure of the sky, the sparkling of the stars, the lustre of precious stones, the radiant tints and the gorgeous brillancy of the flowers seem to reflect from the plumage of our native birds. The southern and south-western portion of our country is richer in brilliantly colored birds than the North and East. In Arizona, the true home of numerous grotesque succulent plants (members of the cactus family), yuccas, and agaves, and, during the larger part of the year exceedingly dry and arid, we find a large variety of elegant birds, among them the Coppery-tailed Trogon, a true member of a tropical family, the Vermillion Flycatcher, the Painted Redstart, the Red-faced Warbler, and several species of Hummingbirds. The region of the lower Rio Grande, in Texas, is a veritable paradise for characteristic and beautiful birds. There we may observe four species of Orioles, the colors of which gleam among the leafage of the forest trees. The rare and exceedingly beautiful Varied Bunt- ing, the Green Jay, the Verdin, Sennett’s Warbler, and many others occur there in the prairie thickets, in chapparal, and woodland. The mesquit and live oak prairies of Texas are the true home of the Scissor-tailed Flycatcher. Its beauty and its graceful flight are so singular that it is everywhere known as the ‘‘Texan Bird of Paradise.’’ In all the Gulf and South Atlantic States we may observe the familiar and beautiful Car- dinal. Its fine scarlet color, its long and effective crest, its coral-red beak, relieved from the-scarlet color of the head by a narrow, pure black band, and a black crescent on the throat; its lively ways and manners, its loud flute-like song combine to make this one of our most valuable birds. Nothing can be more beautiful than the Nonpareil, or Painted Bunting, in a dark green hedge of blossoming Cherokee roses, or in a flowering orange tree. Dr. Carl Russ, of Berlin, the best authority on cage birds, pronounces the Nonpareil the most beautiful of all the Finches. Its shining deep purplish-blue hood, its green back, and vermilion under-parts make it a striking object. Its near relative, the deep ultramarine- blue Indigo Bunting, of the brier and hazel patches of the central and northern part of our country, is a bird of the greatest elegance, and the Lazuli Bunting of the West with its turquoise-blue upper parts, its tawny breast, and white wing-patches and under-parts is also a very striking denizen of the low shrubbery. In my memory the beautiful Blue Grosbeak is always associated with the blackberry thickets, the shrubbery of the fence corners and the orchards of the South. It is an elegant bird and a fine songster, lend- ding a peculiar charm to its bushy haunts. In the northern and eastern parts of the United States we not only find numerous excellent songsters, but also many brilliantly colored birds. The Scarlet Tanager in its dress of rich pure scarlet and deep black on wings and tail, gleams among the foliage of the forest trees like a flame. Its gaudy and richly contrasted colors, and its loud flute-like song convert those parts of the forest where the Tanager selects its home, into an ideal spot of poetry and song. Its neat relative, the Summer Tanager, belonging to a more southern fauna, is not so richly colored, its plumage showing a dull red on the upper parts, and a light vermilion on XVM INTRODUCTION. the lower. In the distance it resembles a Cardinal, and is often confounded by the ignorant with that bird. In Texas the boys know it only by the name of “Cardinal without a crest.” Both our Tanagers have a loud Thrush-like song, resembling in volume and loudness the Robin’s. Among the beauties of the northern woodlands, usually in the same places where the Scarlet Tanager chooses its home, the jaunty Towhee, or Chewink, nicely dressed in black, white, and chestnut, and the elegant Rose- breasted Grosbeak, famous for brilliancy, both in color and song, are my special favorites among the minstrels of our northern woodland scenery. The Purple Finch, the Cedar- bird, the Goldfinch, the Yellow Warbler of our gardens rank among our birds of beauty, while the Catbird, the Robin, the Song Sparrow and Chippy, and the Vireos of the garden shrubbery and ornamental trees are very pretty. The meadows of the North, adorned with lilies and other pretty flowers, are the home of numerous Bobolinks. The males in their jaunty attire of black, creamy and white, bubbling over with exhilera- tion, rivalling each other in thousand extravagancies, are always seen in the air or on fences and the tops of weeds. The Meadow Lark is often the Bobolink’s neighbor. It is also a fine song bird and dressed in fine colors. The Red-winged Blackbird of the ‘Swamps and marshes may also be counted among our birds of beauty, its vermilion-red wing-patches contrasting finely with the deep shining black of the rest of the body. All our Hummingbirds are beautiful creatures. ‘These jewelled feathers are so precious that with all the boundless wealth of nature economy must be practiced in the use of such materials; which is one reason why the Hummingbird is so diminutive a creature.” The bird and its haunts belong always together. This is the reason why I have so frequently made the attempt in this work, to depict the surroundings of our birds. The haunts of the birds, the trees and bushes and flowers, the water, the rocks, the flower- adorned meadows, and even the sky increase the beauty of their colors. A Humming- bird, skimming and darting from flower to flower, is a much more interesting object than one perched quietly on a pole. The Cardinal in the holly thickets, the Bobolink over the waving grass, the Redwing among the sedges, the Catbird in the twining ‘honey-suckles, the Swallow in the air, the Phoebe on the top of the barn roof, the Robin in the top of a high tree, the Bluebird flying from one stump or tree to another, are all striking objects. They belong to their surroundings, imbueing them with life and happiness. Since my early boyhood the exquisite Baltimore Oriole is associated in my mind with the high and spreading elms of my native State Wisconsin. Wherever the oppor- tunity is favorable this bird, famous alike for its flash.of color, its assiduity in singing, and its architectural ability, selects the magnificent elms in the lowlands, on the wood- land border, and even in the proximity of houses, for its home. Our Warblers are all clad in variegated colors—always pretty and tasteful, and - often strikingly brilliant. The true Wood Warblers (Dendroica) are the most attractive of our songsters to every lover of bird life for their own sakes—‘‘to everyone who delights in those esthetic emotions which the interpretation of bird life never fails to excite.” The Blackburnian Warbler is the most richly colored of all the members of the family. An intense orange on crown, eyelids, throat, and breast is relieved by a deep black and white on the rest of the body. The Magnolia Warbler is a dainty little bird, INTRODUCTION. XIX noted for richness and elegance of its attire. The Parula and Prothonotary Warbler, the Maryland Yellow-throat, the Hooded Warbler, the Redstart, the Black-throated Blue Warbler, Myrtle Warbler, Black-throated Green Warbler, Cerulean Warbler, Yellow Warbler, and almost all the other members of the family are lovely birds, not less famed for their beauty than for their confiding disposition and noble bearing. THE DAILY LIFE OF OUR BIRDS. No other animals understand to lead such a cheerful and poetical life as our birds. The longest day is scarcely long enough, and the shortest night scarcely short enough for them. All birds rise early in the morning. Darkness still hovers over field and forest. In the far east a light grayish hue announces the arrival of a new day. This is the time when most birds begin to sing their sweetest lays, which are now more effective and enchanting than later in the day. The Swallows chatter under their roof, and the Martins peep out of the entrance holes of their nesting-boxes, singing their sweetest notes. The Bluebird warbles its familiar and lovely strain almost incessantly, and the Robin carols its flute-like notes from the top of yonder elm. The Catbird, the humble tenant of the shrubbery, pours forth its sweetest music, praising the coming of the new day. The Thrasher we also hear. Like the Catbird, it delights to mount to some isolated perch during the nuptial season, ‘“‘and there, in easy attitude, with depend- ing tail, loosened plumage, and head thrown up, repeats again and again its delightful strains.”” When the farmer, shortly before the sun rises, follows his team to the field, he is greeted by an enchanting bird concert. All the birds are now in ecstacy of song, joy, and happiness. They all sing their anthem of morn before breakfast, looking for food not until the sun has risen. When building their nests they also perform their duty in the early morning hours. When the sun ascends higher and higher, the song ceases. Only now and then we hear a few notes. During the warm noontide we rarely hear a bird. The most diligent songsters are the Vireos. They sing during the warmest part of the day with the same diligence as in the early morning, and even in rainy and stormy weather their song resounds through woodlands and orchards. The Mocking- bird sings with great fervor even’at night, especially during the beautiful moonlit nights of the Gulf region. Whenever the rays of the sun become oppressively hot, most of the birds seek'a resting place in shady thickets, or among the dense foliage of trees. There they sleep or bring their plumage in order. The weather has a great influence on their bearing. Is the sky clear and the weather cheerful, they are also cheerful and happy; is the sky covered with clouds, they are depressed and quiet. During a number of cool and rainy days, when insects are hidden beneath the bark, in creviees of the wood, and among the old leaves, the hunting for food takes all their time, absorbing every other interest. They look now sad and discouraged. But as soon as the bright rays of the sun fall down again, their old good humor and happiness returns, and all are spending their time in singing and looking for food. All birds are fond of bathing, be it in the water, in sand, or dust, -After this XX INTRODUCTION. performance they feel exceedingly comfortable. This cleaning seems to be a necessity for them. Near the residence of Miss Hedwig Schlichting, in immediate vicinity of the kitchen, the Catbirds, Robins, Yellow Warblers, and other birds several times each day take their baths in a wooden trough especially provided for them. The same lady, who is an enthusiastic friend of nature and especially of the birds, provides also nesting material. In early June a pair of Robins built a nest almost exclusively of Spanish moss which I had given to Miss Schlichting, and in which I had received some plants from Florida.—Toward the late afternoon most birds sing again, and many as fervently and impressively as in the morning hours. When the dawn of evening falls, the song of many is exceedingly beautiful. As soon as darkness sets in, each bird retires to its roosting place, where it spends the night. The young birds are attended by their parents with the utmost care. They never tire in searching for food for their always hungry offspring. In case of danger they defend the nestlings with great courage and boldness, and even after they have left the nest, they are cared for and guided by the parents until they are perfectly able to take care of themselves. Late in July and in August we see comparatively few birds, and, with the exception of the Goldfinch, a few Vireos, and some young Robins, we hear no songsters. The plumage of most birds looks untidy and shabby, and almost all are very peculiar in their manners, trying to hide when we approach theni. This is the time of moulting. They are not able to fly well, and many hop and skip around without tails. They seem to feel safest in the thickets and briers, on the woodland’s edge and in the tall weeds, where they lead a retired and quiet life till the moulting is over. MIGRATION. A charming and peculiar poetry surrounds the life of our feathered songsters. Their flight into the sun-resplendent vastness of the heavenly dome, their rocking on the undulating twig, their hiding in woodlands, thickets, and fields, their chant and carols in thousandfold variations, their searching for food among the flower-laden branches of trees and shrubs—every glance into their life and habits is attractive and indescribably pleasing to a thoughtful feeling mind, disposes it to earnestness, attunes it to, cheerfulness. The longing of the human soul as well as its hope, these two foun- dations, upon which much of our true poetry rests, are influenced by two of the most important occurrences in the life of our birds: their departure in autumn and _ their return in spring. The short and intensely warm summer of our northern clime has passed away. The days become perceptibly shorter, the nights steadily cooler. The air is pure and invigorating, and the sky shows a deeper tint of blue. The tender spiderweb-like, silvery threads float past us, slowly and noiselessly, like a bright dream of the departed summer time. Then also comes that peculiar veil-like, exceedingly fine-spread haze, perceptible only on distant objects. It does in no way diminish or interfere with the wonderful salubrity of the atmosphere prevailing in this season of the year, which INTRODUCTION. XXI excels by the peculiarly beneficial warmth and softness of the calm and peaceful air. Everywhere the gentians, the asters, and golden-rods are now in bloom, farther south the blazing-stars (Liatris) and other late summer and autumn flowers. The leaves of the sumach, the maple, and the Virginia creeper are perfecting their rich red hue. We feel the full charm of Indian summer. The soul is touched by a feeling half pleasing, half sad. Secretly the low notes of birds, singing in bush and tree, seem to awaken a gentle echo within us. Toward the end of August we notice the Swallows congregating and departing. It seems as though our heart would wish to go with them far, far away. The Red-winged Blackbirds and the Grackles colleé&t, large swarms of them also depart toward the South. This general exodus strongly and strangely touches the human heart. The gentle twittering, the low toned singing in bush and tree denote the desire for departure. We hear the gentle voices, we divine their intent and meaning, they are so cozy, they are so gentle; the voices sing what the migration means: ‘Farewell, we go to the far distant realm of the warming sun, and shall return to our old haunts with his enlivening rays!’ Two causes may be given for these wanderings to the far South: scarcity of food and an unbounded impulse to move onward. With most birds migration is a necessity, a condition of life. But it does not originate in the experience of the bird when food and warmth are missed, it is simply what we term an instinct, belonging to the nature of the bird. Food is still plentiful at home, and yet they move away, irresistibly into the far-off land. Young and old, wild or brought up in cages, they all feel this wonderfully strong impulse. The caged birds at this time become restless and wild. They eat little and have hardly any rest by day or night, occasionally they call and sing in unsatisfied longing, and this restlessness con- tinues till the end of the time of migration and is renewed at the time of the return. Generally our small birds migrate at night, and then we can observe in our little prisoners very frequent fluttering in the cage. As soon as the time of migration of the wild birds is over, our caged pets become quiet, easy, and happy again. I have observed this in my caged Catbirds, Thrashers, Warblers, Bluebirds, Orioles, Mockingbirds, Red- winged Blackbirds, Wood Thrushes, Veerys, Fox-colored Sparrows, Juncos, Chewinks, White-throated and White-crowned Sparrows, and many others. This plainly shows that the migratory impulse or instinct has become an inextirpable peculiarity of the bird with its birth. But not all our birds migrate. Many of them are resident. They are hardy enough to stand severe cold, and are able to find an abundant supply of food at all seasons. Jays, Titmice, several Hawks, most of the Owls, Gulls, etc. do not leave their home. The Cardinal Redbird can be found in its haunts at all seasons of the year. Many birds roam over a large portion of the country in search of food, caring little for the inclemency of the weather. To these we may count several Woodpeckers, Titmice, Sparrows, Goldfinches, Cedarbirds, etc. But most of our happy summer sojourners are true migrants. Many of them find congenial winter- quarters in our Southern States, especially in the Gulf region. I found the dense thickets near water-courses, the bushy ravines, the borders of swamps, and the dense wreath of thickets on the woodland’s edge in Texas, Louisiana, Florida, and other southern States fairly swarming with northern birds from October to April. Even the grasses jn corn and cotton fields and the weeds had their peculiar winter visitants. Among XXII INTRODUCTION. these winter birds we notice especially members of the Sparrow family, Thrashers, Myrtle Warblers, Wood Thrushes, Robins, Bluebirds, etc. The more delicate insect eaters, such as the majority of the Warblers, the Baltimore Oriole, almost all the members of thé Swallow family move farther south to Mexico, Guatemala, Honduras, Costa Rica, the West Indies, and even to northern South America. Most of our familiar northern birds are exceedingly wild and unapproachable in their winter-quarters. The Robin and the Catbird rarely enter gardens in the South, the latter preferring the seclusion of the dense underwood in forests, the former being more abundant in large woods. The lovely and familiar Bluebird feels very uneasy in its winter home and shuns the society of man. A large number of the small birds have only a short stay in their northern home. They appear by the end of May, build their nests, raise their young, and by the end of August or early in September are already on their way to their winter home. As a rule, the later the birds appear in spring, the earlier they return, and the earlier they arrive, the later they migrate southward. Some birds wander singly, others in paits or families, and many in large flocks and even swarms. Most of our songsters also migrate separately as regards sex; the males first, the females several days later. The old Martins leave their haunts earlier than the young. Every friend of nature knows that the male Robins, Baltimore Orioles, Martins, Scarlet Tanagers, Bluebirds, etc. arrive a few days earlier than the females of the same species. None of our birds breed in distant lands. The land of their winter resort is to them, indeed, a foreign country. There they are timid, live in retirement, do not sing, and never build nests or hatch. But when they return to their old homes, their natural cheerfulness returns and is thanifested by their delightful music. They departed sad and sorrowful, drawn by an irresistible force to the foreign country; with a new dress, cheerful, in full song they return to their old home. Their desire to return home is so strong, that frequently they appear too early, while cold weather still prevails, and nourishment is very scarce. Asa rule, all larger birds migrate in day-time, the small ones at night. The latter take their flight so high as to be often invisible, while their voices are distinctly audible. When the nights are dark and sultry, the birds, which often move in immense swarms, con- sisting of the same and different species, are frequently misled by the electric lights on towers, light-houses, and even by street lights in cities. Half blinded they flutter in large numbers about these lights, especially on light-houses, many being killed outright in striking the glass, others fly so forcibly against the light, that they injure themselves beyond hope of recovery. One of our leading ornithologists, Prof. Wm. Brewster, of Cambridge, Mass., spent about seven weeks at the light-house of Point Lepreaux, New Brunswick, with the purpose to observe the birds during their migration: He has laid down his observations in an excellent paper, “Bird Migration.” To show how the birds move, how they strike the light, and how many are killed, I quote what Mr. Brewster has observed in two nights, Sept. 1 and Sept. 4, 1885. “My stay at Point Lepreaux lasted nearly seven weeks, from August 13 to Sep- tember 26. Living at the house of the light-keeper (Mr. G. H. Thomas), within a few yards of the light-house itself, I was able to keep a close watch on the movements of the birds, and I believe that no flight of importance escaped my notice. At the time of my arrival the migration of many of the smaller land birds had begun. Nearly every INTRODUCTION. XXII morning brought new comers to the Point, and at night, especially after August 20, Thrushes and Warblers were often heard passing overhead. But up to the close of the month there was no considerable movement, at least of species which migrate by night. Rather it was like the gradual setting of ocean currents immediately after the turn of the tide. During this period the weather was unfavorable for birds to be attracted to the light, and none were seen there either living or dead. “The first real ‘rush’ occurred on the night of September 1, and, for the two weeks following the feathered tide flowed swiftly and more or less steadily, marking its course through the star-lit heavens by the incessant chirping of its passing legions, in thick weather surging confusedly about the light, wrecking many a bird life against the fatal shaft, and at daybreak leaving hundreds of tired little travellers stranded in the scanty covers of the Point. With this date then begin my notes on ‘Birds about the Light.’ “Sept. 1. Night cloudy and dark, but not foggy. Wind south-west, light. At ten o’clock small birds appeared about the lantern in considerable numbers, and for the succeeding two hours a dozen or more were constantly in sight, skimming along or across the pathway of light. Every now and then one would fly directly against the glass, sometimes striking it with considerable force, but oftener merely fluttering against the pane. During the evening two killed themselves outright, and seven were hopelessly disabled. These nine specimens represented eight species, seven of which were Warblers (Dendroica virens, D. maculosa, D. pensylvanica, D. cerulescens, Géothlypis philadel- phia, G. trichas, and Setophaga ruticilla) and one a Vireo (V. olivaceus), A tenth (Empidonax trailli) entered the mouth of the ventilator and came down through it into the lantern, uninjured. The majority, in fact fully ninety per cent, did not strike, but after dallying with the danger passed on, marking their progress westward by incessant chirping. Others were constantly arriving, heard at first faintly in the distance, then nearer, and finally joining the throng within the circle of light. | “Sept. 4. A clear cool day; the evening perfectly clear up to ten o’clock, when a heavy curtain of clouds rolled overhead from the North-west, and it became very dark. An hour later dense fog set in, and at midnight it began to rain, heavy showers suc- ceeding one another at frequent intervals. Wind south; puffy, at times strong. “As soon as the sky became overcast, small birds began to come about the light. Their numbers increased steadily from ten to eleven o'clock, but during this time the majority kept at a safe distance, and only two or three struck. With the advent of the fog they multiplied tenfold in the course of a few minutes. For the next hour from fifty to a hundred were constantly in sight, and from one to cight or ten dashing at the lantern. About seventy-five per cent struck the glass with slight force, fluttered down the pane, and dropped to the platform beneath, exhausted, but uninjured. After a moment’s rest these would make off with uncertain flight, usually disappearing in the darkness, sometimes returning and striking again, always harder the second time. About twenty per cent struck so forcibly as to injure themselves beyond hope of recovery, often, however, fluttering off the platform and down to the ground beneath. Not over five per cent were killed outright. None of the killed or wounded were defaced externally, but all had one eye slightly bulged out and more or less blood settled about XXIV INTRODUCTION. it under the skin. With the beginning of the rain their numbers diminished rapidly,* but a larger percentage struck, and they also struck harder. “I remained on the light-house from ten o’clock until two the next morning. During this time fully two hundred birds came against the lantern. Of these at least fifty were killed or disabled; and I caught and examined probably fifty. more which were too wet or exhausted to fly after dropping on the platform. About forty per cent of the specimens identified were Maryland Yellow-throats, forty per cent more Red-eyed Vireos, with the remaining twenty per cent made up of Grey-cheeked Thrushes, Olive- backed Thrushes, Chestnut-sided, Magnolia, Bay-breasted, Blackburnian Warblers, Ameri- can Redstarts and Canadian Warblers. : “At the height of the mélée the scene was interesting and impressive beyond almost anything that I ever witnessed. Above, the inky-black sky; on all sides, dense wreaths of fog scudding swiftly past and completely enveloping the sea which moaned dismally at the base of the cliffs below; about the top of the tower, a belt of light projected some thirty yards into the mist by the powerful reflectors; and in this belt swarms of birds, circling, floating, soaring, now advancing, next retreating, but never quite able, as it seemed, to throw off the spell of the fatal lantern. Their rapidly vibrating wings made a haze about their forms which in the strong light looked semi- transparent. At a distance all appeared of a pale, silvery gray color, nearer, of a rich yellow. They reminded me by turns of meteors, gigantic moths, Swallows with sun- light streaming through their wings. I could not watch them for any length of time without becoming dizzy and bewildered. “When the wind blew strongly they circled around to leeward, breasting it in a dense throng, which “drifted backward and forward, up and down, like a swarm of gnats dancing in the sunshine. Dozens were continually leaving this throng and skimm- ing towards the lantern. As they approached they invariably soared upward, and those which started on a level with the platform usually passed above the roof. Others sheered off at the last moment, and shot by with arrow-like swiftness, while more rarely one would stop abruptly and, poising a few feet from the glass, inspect the lighted space within. Often for a minute or more not a bird would strike. Then, as if seized by a panic, they would come against the glass so rapidly, and in such numbers, that the sound of their blows resembled the pattering of hail. Many struck the tin roof above the light, others the iron railing which enclosed the platform, while still others pelted me on the back, arms, and legs, and one actually became hopelessly entangled in my beard. At times it fairly rained birds, and the platform, wet and shining, was strewn with the dead and dying.” Regarding the routes of migration Prof. Brewster writes: ‘‘As is well known, there are certain definite routes or paths of migration along which birds pass in especially great numbers. These are usually coast lines, river valleys, or continuous mountain ranges. Towards them converge innumerable less fre- quented paths, each of which in turn has still smaller tributaries of its own. Thus bird streams, like brooks, flow into common channels, and each particular region may be * They were probably obliged to seek the nearest shelter, for many that came to the lantern had their plumage so water-soaked that they could hardly fly. INTRODUCTION. XXV said to have its bird, as well as water, shed. An important consideration is that the tributary bird streams follow courses in no wise strictly dependent on points of com- pass.” All those of my readers who are especially interested in bird migration I refer to the above named pamphlet, to Dr. J. A. Allen’s “Origin of the Instinct of Migration of Birds” (Bulletin of the Nuttall Ornithological Club. Vol. V, p. 151—154), and Mr. W. W. Cooke’s “Report on Bird Migration in the Mississippi Valley in the years 1884 and 1885.” (Washington: Government Printing Office. 1888.) Thus it is migration which carries away the living ornaments of the forest, the songsters of the wood, and brings them back in time; it is this instinct of bird nature which depopulates the surroundings of our lakes, ponds, and brooks, our meadows and fields, our glens and forests, and again repeoples them; this impulse, whose pain and pleasure we share when we bid farewell to our winged friends and welcome them home again. UTILITY OF OUR BIRDS. The friend of nature, and especially the lover of rural life, of plants and woodland scenery, can find no more interesting and refined reading matter than “Garden and Forest,’’ so ably conducted by Prof. C. S. Sargent, of Cambridge, Mass. In the interest of my readers I quote in full from its pages (Vol. II, p. 529) the following article, “The Utility of What Makes Life Interesting”: “Food, clothing, and shelter are the primeval, universal wants; but when these are supplied, new needs arise, the wish for increasing comfort and security, and then the desire to make life imteresting, so that it may be something more than mere exist- ence. The means to this end are as varied as the special qualities and dispositions of individual men, but, however it may reveal itself, this hunger for something beyond the means of physical subsistence is an ideal element in our nature. It is the origin of poetry and romance, and of all art. It is the source of progress and civilization, and is, indeed, the distinguishing endowment and crown of humanity. It is not enough for men to have food, clothing, and shelter in amplest supply. The physical life itself is not prosperous or secure when the mind is starved and dwarfed. Pleasant thought is a vital force. Interesting mental employment promotes health and longevity, and is a necessity for all. “The means, conditions, and occupations which make life interesting for some persons, have no such value or result for others. The sustaining pleasures of one man would be a burden and weariness to another. Growth carries the same individual beyond the earlier ideal satisfactions, and he discerns more truly what is normal, sane, and healthful. A cultivated and developed taste rejects what was once highly esteemed. In an advanced state of society every person would be free to employ his means and opportunities for the satisfaction of his own ideal needs—to pursue the objects which would make life most interesting to him, if he did not trespass upon the rights of XXVI INTRODUCTION. others. At the same time every individual would be influenced and aided by the general taste, judgment, and culture of the community about him. “The growing interest in out-of-door life, and in means of recreation that can be enjoyed in the open air, is one of the most encouraging tendencies of the time. Garden- ing and the care of flowers and trees are becoming more and more attractive to thoughtful and cultivated people everywhere.. These are sane and wholesome occupa- tions, and they are coming to be depended upon for relief from weariness and ‘nervous prostration,’ as it is found that pleasant activity in the open air is often a more potent restorative than medicine. The primary benefit comes, of course, from our breathing purer air, and more of it, when out-of-doors; but every one needs a more inspiring reason for going out than the bare and depressing thought of the need of improvement to health. It is ‘much better to think about our flowers or shrubbery, or to be inter- ested in plans for the care of a garden or door-yard, than to think of ourselves in any more direct way. In all such activities immediate utility is associated with the more ideal aims. “The best garden or farm is partly a work of art. Its order and beauty add to the interest of life for its possessor, especially if he cultivates it with his own hands and brain. A day laborer with a garden, or a few square yards of ground about his door, has an artist’s opportunities in the application of his taste to the capabilities of the area which he plants and shapes. He may have the delight of creating something beautiful and interesting which did not exist before. It is a serene happiness to think ‘out plans for doing the best that can be done with even the smallest piece of ground on which anything can be made to grow. He who has room for trees has it in his power to make enduring changes in the landscape, and the care of even a few trees will supply much of interest from the time they are planted till their protector can walk or rest at will under their shade. One becomes attached to them as to children and friends, and they respond in their way. The watch against their many foes often involves unpoetical activities; but struggle is the condition of all animate being, and life without it, if it were possible, would not be interesting. “The defense of trees against their insect enemies introduces us to one of the most interesting provinces of the out-of-door world, the life of birds and their services to man. In the order of animal existence on our planet they are the natural instrument for keeping insect life down to its normal level and proportion. But we have repressed the bird population in this country to such an extent that we have produced an enormous over-development of insect life, so that the dominion is given over to them, and they have become an all-pervading curse, like that of the frogs in Egypt when they covered the land, entered the houses, and climbed into the very bread-bowls. Learned men write books and governments make large appropriations to help farmers, orchard- growers, and vine-growers to defend their crops against injurious insects, but if we were civilized enough to protect our friends and ailies instead of cherishing our enemies, the birds would soon dispose of most of these pests. ‘It is often observed that birds are more particular about their food than form- erly, and that many of the worst insects are not eaten by them. But that is because their supply of food is so abundant that they can afford to be dainty and to eat only INTRODUCTION. XXVII what they like best. It is much the same as if a banquet for a thousand men were served every day for half a dozen. They could taste here and there, and would make little impression on the whole supply. It is so with the birds because they are so few, but if they were protected till the bird population began to press upon their means of subsistence, they would not be so fastidious, and would be glad to get any kind of bug or worm, and would snap up every one that showed his head. “Besides their utility as insect destroyers, birds are among the most interesting and companionable of all living creatures. Few people in this country have any inti- mate acquaintance with birds and their ways, but those who have studied them in close and pleasant relations know that they have a great deal of individual character and a wonderful and most interesting kind of intelligence. Their music, too, often peculiarly sweet and fascinating, with a mysterious and indefinable quality—a kind of divine suggestiveness—appeals strongly to the higher and gentler elements of our nature. But few persons now hear this music, because the birds that remain are so hunted, terrified, and tormented that they rarely feel like singing. If the children and young people of the country were instructed in their homes, schools, and churches regarding man’s relation to the earth on which he lives, and his responsibility for the care and ordering of it and its products, not only would there be a saving every vear of millions of dollars in the crops of our farms, gardens, orchards, and vineyards, which are now destroyed by insects, but life would soon be much more interesting to the wiser race of men and women.” That injurious insects are on the increase and are becoming more destructive to the crops of the garden, orchard, and field, than they used to be, are facts verified by gardeners, horticulturists, and farmers in all parts of our country. Not a year passes without bitter complaints being uttered of the ravages of cut-worms, wire-worms, corn-worms, tent-caterpillars, codling moths (apple-worms), the many different curculios, army-worms, borers, chinch-bugs, Hessian flies, and thousands of other injurious insects, and the loss from these pests is simply beyond calculation. It was once no trouble to raise fruits of all kinds free from knots, spots, and other defects, but now this is no longer the case. An apple without a worm is now almost an exception. The orchard is full of insects, and unless they are destroyed, fruit can not be profitably raised. The tent-caterpillar, so troublesome of late years, was never known to do serious harm to orchards half a century ago. Now the orchards must be carefully watched ‘to keep this terrible enemy in check. The apple is also greatly injured by the curculio. Sometimes out of hundreds of barrels of apples only a few of perfection can be found, the rest being full of knots and specks, the result of the bite of the curculio. The curculio is the greatest enemy of the plum and peach orchards, and these excellent and popular fruits are no longer easily raised. To briefly describe all the worst insects and the mischief they do, would take up many pages of this book. There is a cause why insects do more mischief now than in former years, and the fruit-growers and farmers should loose no time in hunting it up and removing it if possible. There is nothing new or unusual about insects multiplying so rapidly, for they always did when their increase was not checked in some way, but what checks existed in the early settlement of the country that are out of the way now? There can XXVHI INTRODUCTION. be but one answer to this question: when we had forests and woodlands edged with belts of shrubbery, swamps with masses of thickets, when on the road-sides and along the fences trees and bushes overgrown with vines and other climbing plants, grew in abundance, we had birds everywhere and plenty. They limited the increase of insects, but now, that the birds are gone, insects have no enemies and can increase to unlimited numbers. All small birds are insect eaters, and at certain seasons of the year they feed on nothing else. But they have been killed and driven off, and their homes have been cut down. Some of the once common birds are now rarely seen. Scarcely fifteen years ago the Bobwhite, or Quail, was common in almost every field, but to-day it is heard no more, except in the most favorable localities. Of late Mr. Gustave Pabst, of Mil- waukee, Wis., attempts to re-introduce these once familiar birds into the southern part of Wisconsin. Many pairs have been set free in different localities during the last spring (1892). The eggs from which the cut-worms are hatched, are laid by a small moth of the genus Agrotis, which many birds and especially the Bobwhite are very fond of. It can be easily understood that several flocks of Quails must materially check the increase of cut-worms. The number of cut-worms are out of all proportion to the number of moths that lay the eggs. The destruction of a few hundreds or thousands of moths at the right time, is equal to destroying an army of cut-worms numerous enough to destroy large fields of corn and other cereals. On a field where there are several old Quails and their young, not many moths succeed in laying their eggs. During the early settlement of the country the insects were so incessantly attacked by numerous birds, that they did little or, at least, no serious harm; but now, that the birds are so greatly reduced in numbers, fruit-growing is no longer the pleasant and profitable business it was. To the question, what must be done to lessen insects, there is only one answer: protect the birds. Make laws forbidding the killing of them at any time, and see that all such laws are enforced. Of all civilized nations we have the least regard for the birds. We suffer them to be slaughtered at all seasons of the year, as if it were a matter of no consequence whether we have any birds or not. It seems that farmers and horticulturists have suffered enough already in consequence of the merciless war against the birds, and would need no arguments to convince them of the necessity of. protecting these faithful allies. One thing is quite certain. If the destruction of birds is not stopped, and that soon, crops all over the country will be annually damaged to a much greater extent than even now. We appeal to every farmer and horticulturist, to every man who loves his country and nature, to everyone who is interested in seeing insect depredations lessened, ‘to protect the birds. Give no one the privilege of shooting on your farm, or in your woods. Teach your children at home and have them taught in the schools, that the birds are the farmers’ friends, and are not to be hurt or in any way disturbed. Encour- age them to build their nests and rear their young on your farm, in your garden and yard, and in a few years you will be astonished at the result. The once familiar sound of the Bobwhite will again be heard coming from every field, the tinkling song of the Bobolink will enjoy you again, the Meadow Lark will greet you in the early morning INTRODUCTION. XXIX when going to field, and the Vesper Sparrow’s evening hymn will wish you a good night. All kinds of birds will multiply in your fields, orchards, and woods, and around your dwellings, and innumerable insects, now so injurious, will disappear. In the preface of her valuable and excellent work, “Injurious Insects of the Farm and Garden,’”’* Mrs. Mary Treat writes as follows: “I also wish to add my testimony in a few words in favor of the various birds that visit our gardens and orchards in the capacity of helpers, as they feed upon. some of the most noxious insects which we have to contend with. “First and foremost among these helpers is the Purple Martin. It is the general impression that this bird takes insects only on the wing, but it does more than this. I saw numbers of them this past summer, taking the rose bugs from the grape-vines. They swooped down and picked them off without alighting. They circled around in companies, back again to the same vine, each one snatching off a bug as he passed. And not only the rose bug falls a victim to his appetite, but he even stoops to take the Colorado potato beetle. This has been seen by others in our town as well as by myself. Put up boxes for the Martins, and see that the English Sparrow does not get possession. “The Oriole is another great helper. He knows how to pull the bag worm from his case, and does it systematically and rapidly. The tent caterpillar and fall web worm he also has a liking for. He ruthlessly tears the tents and webs to pieces and destroys untold numbers. Allow no gunner to shoot one of these beautiful, gaily dressed birds on your premises—not even if the lady of his choice is pining for a skeleton to perch on her hat. “For several years past, the leaves of our elm trees have been ruined by the elm beetle. Last year I noticed the Cedarbird devouring the beetles and larve. This year our elms are comparatively free from the pests. The leaves are scarcely injured at all, and the Cedarbirds are obliged to look close to find a beetle. They hunt over the trees in small flocks. They also destroy many other injurious creatures. This bird likes cherries. Raise enough for them, as well as for yourselves, and they will pay you back with interest. “The Catbird and Red-eyed Vireo both eat the unsavory pear slug. But it is not necessary to mention the good services rendered by our more common birds, such as the Robin, Brown Thrush, Catbird, Bluebird, and Wrens, as all observing horticulturists are aware of the good they do. Our winter birds are also doing good work. The seed-eating ones pick up great quantities of the seeds of noxious weeds, while our Woodpeckers, Creepers, Nuthatches, and Chickadees are constantly on the lookout for hibernating insects. Spare and encourage the birds, both winter and summer, about your grounds.” The great good our birds do can be observed by everybody who has an open eye. In the fall, winter, and early spring a great variety of Finches are constantly searching on the ground and even on the snow for the seeds of harmful weeds. The Goldfinch or Thistle-bird subsists in late summer mostly on the seeds of the thistle. Robins, Thrashers, Bluebirds, Catbirds, Red-winged Blackbirds, Meadow Larks, Bobo- * New York: O. Judd Co. 1889. XXX INTRODUCTION. links, and a great number of other songsters take up from the ground every worm, grasshopper, bug, beetle, and caterpillar they are able to find. In April and May the orchards from the Gulf to the Northern Lakes swarm with beautifully colored Wood Warblers and Vireos. These birds are always looking for insects among the leaves and blossoms of the orchard trees, and their good service is inestimable. The Wood- peckers, Titmice, Nuthatches, and other birds are the guardians of our woods and forest lands. The farmer has no better ally in his struggle against the insect enemies in his meadows than the Bobolink, and the Red-winged and Yellow-headed Blackbird. These birds alone save incalculable sums each year and should be protected in every way. The old birds each day carry much more insects to their young than their own ‘weight consists of. BIRD ENEMIES. It is exceedingly disheartening to the friend of nature to see how merciless a war is waged in all parts of our country against the living ornaments of our landscapes, the birds. This is particularly the case near towns and villages, and especially near the large cities. In the vicinity of Milwaukee, Chicago, and St. Louis I have seen numbers of boys roaming around in the fields and forests on Saturdays and Sundays, engaged in shooting birds and robbing their eggs. In the South the lazy negroes are always ready to kill birds. Near Houston, Texas, I frequently met negroes in the woods who carried large strings of birds, consisting of Cardinals, Bluebirds, Fox-colored, White- throated, and White-crowned Sparrows, Blue Jays and many others. Near New Orleans, negroes as well as French Creoles and Italians (Dagos), combine in waging a shameless war against our birds. The booty of these robbers is usually found in the French market of that city. In order to give my readers a clear idea of the shameless war waged in all parts of the country against our birds, I quote from an excellent article of Dr. J. A. Allen, “The Present Wholesale Destruction of Bird-life in the United States.’ * “In the bird-world, as elsewhere, thegstruggle for existence, even under natural conditions, is a severe one, undue increase being held well in check. Birds, and their eggs and young, are not only the natural prey of many predaceous mammals and reptiles, but also of predaceous birds. Squirrels, spermophiles, and mice, although not in a strict sense rapacious, are among the worst natural enemies of the smaller birds, whose eggs and young they seek and devour with avidity; while many birds not usually classed as predatory, as the Jays, Crows, Grackles, Cuckoos, and some others, wage unremitted warfare upon the eggs and young of the weaker species. The elements are also far more destructive of bird-life than is commonly recognized. Late cold storms in spring destroy many of the early migrants, sometimes nearly exterminating certain species over considerable areas where they had become prematurely settled for the season. The unusual southward extension of severe cold waves and heavy snow-falls * Supplement to ‘Science, Feb, 26, 1886. No. 160. American Ornithologists’ Union, Bulletin No. 1 of the Committee on Protection of Birds, INTRODUCTION. ' XXXI are destructive to the bird-life of the regions thus exceptionally visited. During the migrations, both in the fall and spring, immense numbers of birds are sometimes caught by storms, and blown far out to sea and drowned, or perish in attempts to cross the larger inland lakes. There is abundant evidence to show that the annual destruction of birds by the elements alone must prove a severe check upon their increase. But all this is a part of nature’s routine, which has characterized past ages as well as the present, and which, so far as we know, may be only the natural and necessary check upon undue increase. It is only when man comes upon the scene that nature’s balance is seriously disturbed. “Man’s destructive influence is to some extent unavoidable, but in far greater part selfish and wanton. The,removal of forests, the drainage of swamps and marshes, the conversion of wild lands into farms, and the countless changes incident to the settle- ment of a country, destroy the haunts and the means of subsistence of numerous forms of animal life, and practically result in their extermination over vast areas. The birds, particularly the larger species, suffer in common with vertebrate life in general. Electric- light towers, light-houses, and light-ships are also a fruitful and modern source of dis- aster to birds, particularly during their migrations, when, in thick weather, thousands upon.thousands kill themselves by dashing against these alluring obstructions. Tele- graph-wires contribute also largely to the destruction of bird-life. While the destruction by these agencies is greatly to be regretted, it is not directly chargeable to cupidity and’ heartlessness, as is the far greater slaughter of birds in obedience to the dictates of fashion. “The history of this country, as is well known, is the record of unparalleled destruction of the larger forms of animal life. Much of this destruction, it is true, was unavoidable, sooner or later. But it is no less true that the extirpation of our larger game animals has been needlessly hastened by what may be fairly termed a disgraceful greed for slaughter,—in part by ‘pot-hunting’ on a grand scale, in part for the mere desire to kill something,—the so-called ‘love of sport.’ The fate of extermination, which, to the shame of our country, has already practically overtaken the bison, and will sooner or later prove the fate of all of our larger game-mammals and not a few of our game-birds, will, if a halt be not speedily called by enlightened public opinion, overtake scores of our song birds, and the majority ‘of our graceful and harmless, if somewhat less ‘beneficial,’ sea and shore birds. “The decrease in our song and shore birds is already attracting attention; and the protest against it, which reaches us from many and widely distant parts of the country, is not only painful evidence of this decrease, but gives hope that the wave of destruction, which of late years has moved on in ever-increasing volume, has at last reached its limit of extension, and that its recession will be rapid and permanent. But to secure this result, the friends of the birds—the public at large—must be thoroughly aroused as to the magnitude of the evil, and enlightened as to its causes and the means for its retrenchment. It is therefore the purpose of the present series of papers to throw some light upon the extent, the purposes, and the methods of the present wholesale slaughter of our native birds. “Birds are killed for food, for ‘sport,’ for natural-history specimens, to stuff as XXXII INTRODUCTION. objects of curiosity or ornament, and for personal decoration. The birds killed for food are, of course, mainly the commonly so-called game-birds,— Pigeons, Grouse of various kinds, Ducks and Geese, and the great horde of smaller Waders, known as ‘Peeps,’ Snipes, Plovers, Rails, etc. The slaughter of these has been so improvident, and their decrease of late so marked, that they are now more or less cared for by the numerous game-protective associations, but are still, in the main, very inadequately guarded. In addition to the birds commonly recognized as game-birds, many song-birds are hunted for food, notably the Reed-bird, or Bobolink, the Robin, The Meadow Lark, the Black- bird, and the Flicker, and, in some localities, all the larger song birds. This is parti- cularly the case in portions of the South, where strings of small birds may be seen suspended in the game-stalls. In March of last year, a well-known ornithologist reports finding in the market at Norfolk, Va., hundreds of Woodpeckers and song birds exposed for sale as food, the list of species including not only Robins, Meadow Larks, and Blackbirds, but many kinds of Sparrows and Thrushes, and-even Warblers, Vireos, and Waxwings. While some of the stalls had each from three hundred to four hundred small birds, others would have but a dozen or two. ‘Nearly all the venders were col- ored people, and doubtless most of the birds were captured by the same class.’ This ‘daily exhibition in southern markets’ indicates an immense destruction of northern- breeding song birds which resort to the Southern States for a winter home..... “In general, the game and quasi-game birds are killed for sport rather than for gain or for their intrinsic value as food: exception, however, is to be made of the ‘professional’ or ‘market’ gunners, by whom the ranks of the water-fowl are so fearfully thinned, and who often resort to any wholesale method of slaughter their ingenuity may be able to devise. But the slaughter of our birds in general is doubtless largely due to the mere fascination of ‘shooting.’ Many song birds are killed ‘for sport’ by the ‘small boy’ and the idler, whose highest ambition in life is to possess a gun, and whose ‘game’ may be any wild animal that can run or fly, and wears fur or feathers. Some slight depredation on the small fruits of the garden, or on field-crops, is ample pretext for a war of extermination on Robins, Catbirds, and Thrashers, Jays and Chewinks, as well as Blackbirds and Crows, and the birds so unfortunate as to fall into the category of Hawks and Owls, notwithstanding the fact that everyone of these species is in reality a friend. Yet the slaughter is winked at, if not actually encouraged, by those who are most injured by it; while the ‘general public’ of the districts where such practices prevail are either too ignorant of the real harm done, or too apathetic, to raise any serious protest. “Among the important agencies in bird-destruction is the ‘bad small boy’—and in the ornithological sense his name is legion—of both town and country. Bird-nest rob- bing is one of the besetting sins—one of the marks of ‘natural depravity’—of the average small boy, who fails to appreciate the cruelty of systematically robbing every nest within reach, and of stoning those that are otherwise inaccessible. To him the birds themselves, too, are also a fair target for a stone, a sling, a catapult, or a “pea-shooter’: to the latter many a Sparrow, a Thrush, or Warbler falls a victim. Says a recent writer on the subject of bird-destruction, ‘Two ten-year-old lads in that quiet and moral hamlet (Bridgehampton, Long Island) confessed this autumn, that with INTRODUCTION. ° XXXII pea-shooters they had killed during the season fifty Robins and other birds which fre- quent the gardens, orchards, and cemetery. Such boys exist all over the United States, and war on birds as things made to be killed.... The pea-shooter* gives no sound, and can be carried in the vest-pocket; but so destructive is it in the hands of a skilful child, that the legislatures of some of the Western States were obliged to pass laws making the sale of the thing a misdemeanor, and punishing the possession or use of it.’ “Perhaps equally, possibly more destructive, and certainly more reprehensible, is the newly-arrived ‘foreign-born citizen,’ who, to demonstrate to himself that he has really reached the ‘land of the free,’ equips himself with a cheap shot-gun, some bird- traps, clap-nets, or drugged grain, one or all, and hies himself to the nearest haunt of birds for indiscriminate, often very quiet, slaughter or capture. Of course, only a few of our guests from foreign shores either possess or indulge in this propensity; but in the neighborhood of our larger cities, notably on Long Island, and elsewhere near New York, the destruction of bird-life thus effected, we are credibly informed, is startlingly large. “The destruction of birds by taxidermists, and for alleged ‘scientific purposes,’ has justly attracted attention, and has unjustly brought into disrepute the legitimate col- lecting of both eggs and birds for scientific use; but much of this alleged scientific collecting is illegitimate, being really done under false colors, or wrongly attributed to science. Of the birds killed or mounted by taxidermists, some, not unfrequently a large part, are for museums or private cabinets: another large share is put up for parlor or hall ornaments, either as groups or singly. All this, by a little license, may be allowed as legitimate, or at least not seriously reprehensible. But, unfortunately,.the average taxidermist has too often an unsavory alliance with the milliner, and, in addition to his legitimate work, is allured into catering on a large scale to the ‘hat-trade.’ Although a few of them are too high-principled and too much the naturalist at heart, to thus prostitute their calling, taxidermists as a class are at present in deserved disrepute, and are to a large degree responsible for much of the public and mistaken criticism of scien- tific collecting. This criticism is perhaps more especially directed against the ‘egg- collector,’ who ranges in calibre and purpose from the schoolboy, who gathers eggs as he does postage-stamps or ‘show-cards,’—for the mere purpose of ‘making a collection,’ — to the intelligent odlogist or ornithologist, who gathers his eggs in sets, prepares them with great care, with the strictest regard to correct identification, and in series sufficient to show the range of variation—often considerable—in eggs of the same species, and takes a few additional sets for exchange. He may have in the aggregate a large collection, numbering hundreds of species, and thousands of specimens; but in general the same species is not laid under serious requisition, and the sets are gathered at considerable intervals of time and from a large area of country. A squad of street. urchins set loose in the suburbs will often destroy as many nests in a single morning’s foray as a collector gathering for strictly scientific purposes would take in a whole season, and with far more harmful results, because local and sweeping. Most of the egg-collecting by schoolboys should be stopped, and can be easily checked ynder proper statutory regulations, as will be explained later in an article on bird-legislation. “The scientific collector, as already intimated, is charged, in some quarters, with * In the South called the “nigger-shooter,”’ and in the West the “sling or rubber-shooter.” XXXIV : INTRODUCTION. the ‘lion’s share’ of the responsibillty for the decrease of our song birds; with what justice, or rather injustice, may be easily shown, for the necessary statistics are not difficult to obtain. The catalogue of the ornithological department of the National Museum numbers rather less than 110,000. bird-skins. This record covers nearly half a century, and the number of specimens is four times greater than that of any other museum in this country; while the aggregate number of all our other public museums would probably not greatly exceed this number. But to make a liberal estimate, with the chance for error on the side of exaggeration, we will allow 300,000 birds for the public museums of North America, one-half of which, or nearly one-half, are of foreign origin, or not North American. To revert to the National Museum collection, it should be stated, that, while only part of the specimens are North American,—say about two- thirds,—they represent the work of many individuals, extending over a third of a century, and over the whole continent, from Alaska and Hudson Bay to Mexico and Florida, and from-.the Atlantic to the Pacific. Furthermore, this number—110,000, more or less—is not the number now in the national collection, which is far less than this, thousands and thousands of specimens having been distributed in past years to other museums in this country and abroad. “So far the public museums: now in relation to private cabinets of bird-skins. Of these it is safe to say there are hundreds scattered throughout the country, contain- ing from three hundred to five or six hundred specimens each, with a few, easily counted on the fingers of the two hands, if not on a single hand, numbering five or six thousand each, with possibly two approaching ten thousand each. Probably 150,000 would be a liberal estimate for the number of North American bird-skins in private cabinets, but, again to throw the error on the side of exaggeration, let us say 300,000,—not, how- ever, taken in a single year, but the result of all the collecting up to the present time, and covering all parts of the continent. Add this number to the number of birds in our public museums, less those of foreign origin, and we have, allowing our exaggerated estimates to be true, less than 500,000 as the number of North American birds thus far sacrificed for science. The few thousand that have been sent to other countries in exchange for foreign birds can safely be included under the above estimate, which is at least a third above the actual number. “We have now passed briefly in review all the agencies and objects affecting the decrease of our birds, save one, and that the most important—many times exceeding all the others together,—the most heartless and the least defensible, namely, the sacri- fice of birds to fashion, for hat ornamentation and personal decoration. Startling as this assertion may seem, its demonstration is easy. “In this country of 50,000,000 inhabitants, half, or 25,000,000, may be said to- belong to what some one has forcibly termed the ‘dead-bird wearing gender,’ of whom at least 10,000,000 are not only of the bird-wearing age, but—judging from what we see on our streets, in public assemblies, and public conveyances—also of bird-wearing proclivities. Different individuals of this class vary greatly in their ideas of style and. quantity in the way of what constitutes a proper decoration for that part of the person the Indian delights to ornament with plumes of various kinds of wild fowl. Some are content with a single bird, if a large one, mounted nearly entire: others prefer several INTRODUCTION. XXXV small ones,—a group of three or four to half a dozen; or the heads and wings of even a greater number. Others, still, will content themselves with a few wings fancifully dyed and bespangled, or a wreath of grebe ‘fur,’ usually dyed, and not unfrequently set off with egret-plumes. In the average, however, there must be an incongruous assem- blage made up of parts of various birds, or several entire birds, representing at least a number of individuals. But let us say that these 10,000,000 bird-wearers have but a single bird each, that these birds may be ‘made over’ so as to do service for more than a single season; and still what an annual sacrifice of bird-life is entailed! Can it be placed at less than 5,000,000?—ten times more than the number of specimens extant in all our scientific collections, private and public together, and probably a thousand times greater than the annual destruction of birds (including also eggs) for scientific purposes. “Fortunately, perhaps, the supply of bird-skins for decorative purposes is not all drawn from a single country, the whole world being laid under tribute. The ornitholo- gist recognizes in the heterogeneous groups of birds on women’s hats, met with on every hand, a great preponderance of North American species; but with them are many of the common birds of Europe, and a far greater variety from South America, and many from Africa, Australia, New Guinea, and India. But, on the other hand, it is well known that our own birds are exported in immense numbers to Europe; but, whether the exportation exceeds the importation, it is impossible to determine, from lack of proper statistics. “With the foregoing facts before us in regard to the annual destruction of our birds, it is no longer surprising that many species, and even genera, of birds, are fast disappearing from our midst. Considering that this slaughter has been waged for years, but with rapid increase year by year, is it not rather a wonder that so many birds are still left? .... “But why, some may be supposed to ask, should the slaughter be interfered with? Does it not yield profit to many an impecunious idler, who receives so much per head from the ‘taxidermist’ for the freshly killed bird? Do not their preparation and manu- facture into the gaudy or otherwise untasteful hat-gear give employment to many a needy hand, and add materially to the milliner’s gains? Why is not their use for per- sonal decoration, 4 la sauvage, as legitimate and defensible as their use for food, with : the added advantage of being able to utilize decoratively a great many species other- wise of no commercial value? Why should we be anxious to preserve our birds? Are they, when alive, of any practical value, or do they contribute in any way to our pleasure or well-being ? “In regard to the first of these inquiries, the men and boys really get little more -in the average for the raw material than enough to pay them for their powder and shot: it is the ‘sport’ that affords them their real reward. The middle-men,—the skin- ners and manufacturers,—and an occasional professional gunner, make most of the profit, which must be more or less considerable to induce them to run the gauntlet of public opinion and the occasional risks of prosecution in their illegal enterprises. The milliner shares, of course, in the profits of the trade in such supplies; but, if birds were not used to such an extent, other and more fitting decorations would be adopted in their place, and their business would not suffer. XXXVI INTRODUCTION. “Respecting the latter inquiries, birds may be said to have a practical value of high importance and an esthetic value not easily overestimated. Birds in general are the friends of man, and it is doubtful whether a single species can be named which is not more beneficial than harmful. The great mass of our smaller birds, numbering hundreds of species, are the natural checks upon the undue multiplication o1 insect-pests. Many of them rarely make use of other than insect-food, while all, as shown by scientific investigations already made, depend largely or wholly, during considerable periods of the year, upon an insect-diet.* Even the ill-reputed Hawks and Owls prey upon field- mice, grasshoppers, and other noxious insects or vermin, some never molesting. the farmer’s poultry, and others only exceptionally. In the present general summary of the subject, it may be sufficient to say, that, while the beneficial qualities of birds vary widely with the species, none can be set down as proven to be unmitigatedly injurious. With the decrease of birds at any point is noted an increase of insects, especially of kinds injurious to agriculture. The relation of birds to agriculture has been studied as yet but imperfectly; but results could be cited which would go far to substantiate the above statement of their general utility. It is a matter for congratulation, that the investigation of the subject has now been systematically entered upon by the Depart- ment of Agriculture at Washington, under the supervision of experts especially fitted for the work. “Birds, considered xsthetically, are among the most graceful in movement and form, and the most beautiful and attractive in coloration, of nature’s many gifts to man. Add to this their vivacity, their melodious voices and unceasing activity,— charms shared in only small degree by any other forms of life,—and can we well say that we are prepared to see them exterminated in behalf of fashion, or to gratify a depraved taste?* Says a recent writer, ‘A garden without flowers, childhood without laughter, an orchard without blossoms, a sky without color, roses without perfume, are the analogues of a country without song birds. And the United States are going straight and swift into that desert condition.’ “Indeed, as previously noted, there is already an encouraging recognition of that fact. Here and there bird-protective associations are being formed, and more care is taken to secure proper bird-protective legislation; but the public at large is still too apathetic, or too ignorant of the real state of the case, to insist upon, and support by proper public sentiment, the enforcement of legislative acts already on our statute-books. The American Ornithologists’ Union has moved in the matter by the appointment of a large and active committee on bird-protection, which is at present bending its energies toward the diffusion of information among the people, in the hope of awakening a healthy sentiment on the subject, and is also working to secure-not only more effective and intelligent legislation, but the proper enforcement of the laws enacted in behalf of birds. This, too, notwithstanding a recent writer in a popular magazine characterized ornithologists as being among the worst enemies birds have, and to whose égg-collect- ing and bird-stuffing propensities was principally attributed the woful decrease of our song birds? “In England the same rage for hat decoration with dead birds has gone so far * Italics my own. TEN, INTRODUCTION. ‘ XXXVII that anti-plumage-wearing societies have already been established by the more intelligent women of that country; and it has already been suggested, apparently independent of any similar action abroad, by ladies themselves, that the women of this country throw their influence in a similar way against the barbarous custom of using birds for per- sonal decorations. Much could doubtless be done in behalf of the birds in this way; for, once let it come to be considered vulgar and in ‘bad form’ to thus decorate one’s person, and the power of fashion would be a mighty weapon in defence of the birds. “Of all the means that may be devised for checking the present wholesale bird- slaughter, the awakening of a proper public sentiment cannot fail of being the most powerful. Without this, all other means would prove, to a great degree, ineffectual. Laws, however good, cannot be enforced unless backed by public opinion. To arouse this, it seems only necessary to enlighten the community respecting the nature, the enormity, and the leading cause of this great evil. In the “American Field” I find the following article on the merciless war upon our birds from the pen of United States Senator Hon. Charles Aldrich of Iowa: “There can be no doubt that the birds of Iowa, as of the country at large, are yearly diminishing at a rate which should excite our most serious apprehensions, though we would seem to be less merciless in some respects, in the treatment we give them, than the people of certain other regions. Just now, December 5, we are having the most beautiful winter weather — ‘When comes the calm, mild day, as still such days will come, To call the squirrel and the bee from out their winter home.’ “But there is a wonderful dearth of birds. In the old times, say fifteen or twenty years ago, on such bright, beautiful days we would see large numbers of our winter species, the noisy Jays, troops of charming little Chickadees, the busy Horned Larks, Creepers, and Nuthatches, the lively Winter Sparrows, an occasional Shrike, and prob- ably other species. Sometimes the Blackbirds remained for several days in December, and in frequent instances the Robins were seen even in mid-winter. But to-day the fields and woods are well nigh tenantless; so far as the birds are concerned. “Possibly on going through a thicket one might see a pair of Jays, or a very few Chickadees, but the abundant bird-life of winter which used to impart such a charm to the landscape on days like this is gone, and the saddest idea connected with the subject is, that it has gone never to return. As it is with the winter birds, so it is, even in a more marked degree with our summer species, for many birds come here to winter which breed in wild regions in the far North. “Tt would seem that the status of such species should be little changed, but it is true that their numbers are diminishing most certainly in the locality where I am writ- ing. The unwelcome fact meets an observer at every turn, and the more he sees and reflects, the more settled will his belief become, that the alarming evil of bird destruction is utterly remediless. True, laws exist for their preservation, but they are totally dis- regarded. Writers for agricultural and general newspapers are continually sounding the alarm, showing the certainty and the dangers, and yet it would be easy to demon- strate that all such efforts fall to the ground, unheeded and uncared for, xxivni INTRODUCTION. “The causes for this state of things are not remote or hidden. Some arise from circumstances over which there can not be in the order of nature anything like modifi- cation or control, while others in well ordered societies should be easily preventable. Rapid settlement has wrought the most marked changes in the environment of our birds. Many of those which used to nest upon our prairies have been driven away. The breaking-plow has as utterly ruined their haunts and homes as the presence of the white man has wiped out the wild Indians. True, some of the more domestic kinds may linger about the meadows we have made, but the conditions are so changed that the mass of those which build their nests upon the ground have sought newer sections of country far away, from which they will soon be driven again by the ever advancing tide of settlement. “Several species, notably the Red-winged Blackbirds, nest in and about our prairie sloughs. Cultivation has been for years gradually reclaiming these sloughs and trans- forming them into dry land, while within a very short time, tile drainage has been making these changes with marvelous rapidity. The Red-wings, the Yellow-headed Blackbirds, and Marsh Wrens, build their nests in the tops of the reeds and coarse grasses, out in the water, to protect themselves and their young from foxes and other vermin. There can be no doubt that they return to the same nesting places year after year. But when the tile drain makes dry land of the old slough, which has been a miniature lake ever since the ice-plow scooped out its bed, the occupation of these poor birds is gone, and they must betake themselves to regions more remote. One of the quite visible results of our one hundred and more Iowa tile factories will be the very rapid thinning out of these beautiful birds. “The loss which this will entail upon the farmer, the gardener, and the orchardist, we need not stop to calculate. It may be faintly imagined when it is stated that Wil- son, the father of American ornithology, in his time estimated that they annually destroyed 16,000,000,000 insects in the then area of the United States. They are among the earliest birds to return from the sunny South, for many of them are singing in the tree tops in February, while the ground is still covered with snow. They are the last to leave us in autumn or winter. They do little damage, so little, indeed, in comparison with their useful work that a decent Christian should be ashamed to mention it; though it was once attempted with marvelous stupidity and monumental wickedness to pass a law in Iowa offering rewards for their destruction.... That the beautiful Red-wings do a world of good, that they are most emphatically ‘feathered friends,’ the observa- tions of the revered Wilson fully established almost a century ago. “Again, our forests are rapidly disappearing, and it would not seem that the average artificial grove is accepted as a good substitute for that furnished by nature— though it is a most welcome home for many species. Especially is this true of evergreen groves. This becomes most palpable to any one who has listened to the songs of the birds, and ‘the music of the wind in the pines’ which surround the beautiful, princely home of ‘No. 20’ Whitney, at Franklin Grove, Illinois. While the artificial grove—and more especially evergreens— will arrest the emigration of some species, and shelter them from their enemies, there can be no doubt that we are not planting enough of the right kinds of timber to hold our own with the birds. A heavy balance is still against us, and it is constantly increasing. INTRODUCTION. XXXIX “But there are two modes of bird destruction in active, increasing operation, which occasion more wholesale losses than all others. They ought to be easily preventable, and would be if we had an enlightened public sentiment on the side of the birds—and humanity. The first of those is the demand for bird-skins for the purpose of decorating female ‘hat-gear.’ In every ordinary milliner’s shop you will find bird-skins of many species, and of various qualities and prices to suit the tastes and pockets of their customers. A great majority of the ladies we meet, in town or country, have their bonnets or hats ornamented with the skins of birds. It is a strange taste on the part of the gentler sex—the best half of creation—this decorating of their heads at such a fearful cost of bird suffering and bird life! If they could but realize the economical losses, the terrible suffering which this cruel fashion visits upon the beautiful birds, together with the threatened extinction of entire species, most certainly would our women, one and all, resolve never to use another bird-skin for any decorative purpose whatever. “Some features of this business of gathering the skins of birds are simply atrocious. In many portions of this country men make a regular business of shooting birds for their skins. The rule is to kill every bird that comes within shooting distance. If fashion does not now demand the skins of any particular species, it will before long— or the feathers may be colored to suit some mysterious, inscrutable taste! An idea is said also to prevail, to the effect that the skins should be torn off as soon as possible after the bird is in hand. I have somewhere read that this is often done while the poor bird is still living and writhing in agony!—though I hope such ‘cussedness’ is not practiced in the United States. “Can there be any preventive of this branch of bird murder? It is scarcely to be hoped, when we have the greed of the murderers and the demands of fashion to sustain this infamous destruction of our ‘feathered friends.’ No argument upon such a topic is needed. The man or woman who does not revolt at the simplest statement of the facts is quite beyond the reach of argument. “The other direction in which the birds are suffering fearful and untold destruc- tion, is that of the stealing of their eggs by town and village boys. Within four or - five years a perfect mania has sprung up in this new domain of wickedness. Boys from nine to fifteen years of age are allowed by their parents to indulge their esthetic taste in making ‘collections’ of birds’ eggs. So they organize in bands and go out into the fields and woods, robbing every nest they are able to find—and their eyes are very sharp for this business. The contents of the shells are blown out, and they are then arranged in ‘strings.’ In some places competition for the largest ‘strings’ of shells runs very high among the sons of village magnates. Parents who religiously insist that their children shall be regular in attendance upon the Sunday School, and learn their lessons perfectly, still allow them to indulge in the wicked and unlawful business of stealing the eggs of our birds! Occasionally a mother is oppressed by a sense of its criminality, and makes Peterkin promise that he will only take one egg from a nest! But what difference does this make when boys sweep over a tract of land in squads, carrying off every egg they find! From what I hear, the extent of loss.in this way is almost beyond belief,.and quite beyond computation. A squad of these little thieves J XL INTRODUCTION. A AN ee A A Fe ae came to my farm one day, and in the absence of the tenant,.tried to get into a bird house, elevated upon a stout oak pole. The little house was occupied by Purple Martins, which had returned to us year after year, and had never been subjected to such rude molestation before. .. . “Every influence touching the bird seems to run in the way of destruction, and not a single one works for their preservation. Our sporting papers urge ‘game clubs’ to enforce the laws, not to conserve the supply of food and keep up the proper balance of nature, but to increase the delights of sportsmen; and their advertising columns fairly bristle with announcements of new and improved means of killing things. “We all know that the average man or boy who wastes his time in carrying around a gun when he had much better be at work for wages, will shoot small birds when he can’t find larger ones upon which to visit his murderous propensities. Almost every Sunday I hear the report.of guns in the woods near my house. There is usually next to nothing in the way of real game, and I know that many of these scamps are blazing away at the small birds, for I have seen them doing it. Many of our great naturalists, who certainly should be as humane as they are learned and wise, speak of shooting hundreds of the small birds as indifferently as though they were considering the fate of so many gnats or flies. There is one noble exception which should be remem- bered, and I think it wlll be, for his is ‘one of the few, the immortal names that were not born to die.’ I refer to Henry David Thoreau, the poet naturalist of New England, whose ever-enduring fame is permeating every land in which our language is read or spoken. His biographers tell us that he never used a gun—never killed a bird. He made the studies of bird-life upon which his undying writings are based, with his glass, where the object was not near enough to be seen by the unaided eye. When he lived alone in the woods, at Walden Pond, where he wrote his greatest and most delightful book, the birds were his very intimate friends. Some of them became so tame, and so accustomed to his presence, that ‘the legend says’ they would even alight upon his hat. What a lesson of true kindness, gentleness and appreciative tenderness is taught by this simple statement! It may be necessary and very legitimate and proper for our great naturalists to slaughter vast numbers of birds, for the purpose of illustration and com- parison, and to fill up the museums; but they need not tell of these exploits in a way to inspire and encourage a love of slaughter in the minds of the rising generation. Young America is ‘fast’ enough in that direction without the stimulus of such examples. . “Destructive insects prey upon our fruits, vegetables, and field crops, and every little while we hear of the advent or ‘invention’ of some new pest. And yet with a criminal indifference that will astound future generations, we are allowing our birds— the only resource nature has provided for our protection—to be malay and most wantonly swept from the face of the earth. “For my own part I have labored twenty-five years in defense of the birds, but with results far from satisfactory. I can and do protect them on my own farm, and I drafted and by hard work secured the passage of the provision for their protection and preservation in our code; but I do not know that I have ever accomplished a sub- stantial thing. Public sentiment is against me—at least, people are totally indifferent ou the subject.”’ INTRODUCTION. XLI Regarding the so-called egg collectors, I find the following passage in Mr. John Burroughs’ little volume, ‘Signs and Seasons’’: “Among the worst enemies of our birds are the so-called ‘collectors,’ men who plunder nests and murder their owners in the name of science. Not the genuine orni- thologist, for no one is more careful of squandering bird life than he; but the sham ornithologist, the man whose vanity or affectation happens to take an ornithological turn. He is seized with an itching for a collection of eggs and birds because it happens to be the fashion, or because it gives him the air of a man of science. But in the majority of cases the motive is a mercenary one; the collector expects to sell these spoils of the groves and orchards. Robbing nests and killing birds becomes a business with him. He goes about it systematically, and becomes an expert in circumventing and slaying our songsters. Every town of any considerable size is infested with one or more of these bird highwaymen, and every nest in the country round about that the wretches can lay hands on is harried. Their professional term for a nest of eggs is ‘a clutch,’ a word that well expresses the work of their grasping, murderous fingers. They clutch and destroy in the germ the life and music of the woodlands. Certain of our natural history journals are mainly organs of communication between these human weasels, They record their ex-exploits at nest-robbing and bird-slaying in their columns. One collector tells with gusto how he ‘worked his way’ through an orchard, ransacking every tree and leaving, as he believed, not one nest behind him. He had better not be caught working his way through my orchard. Another gloats over the number of Connecticut Warblers—a rare bird—he killed in one season in Massachusetts. Another tells how a Mockingbird appeared in southern New England and was hunted down by himself and friend, its eggs ‘clutched,’ and the bird killed. Who knows how much the bird lovers of New England lost by that foul deed? The progeny of the birds would probably have returned to Connecticut to breed, and their progeny, or a part of them, the same, till in time the famous southern songster would have become a regular visitant to New England. In the same journal still another collector describes minutely how he outwitted three Hummingbirds and captured their nests and eggs,—a clutch he was very proud of. A Massachusetts bird harrier boasts of his clutch of the eggs of that dainty little Warbler, the Blue Yellow-back. One season he took two sets, the next five sets, the next four sets, beside some single eggs, and the next season four sets, and says he might have found more had he had more time. One season he took, in about twenty days, three sets from one tree. I have heard of a collector who boasted of having taken one hundred sets of the eggs of the Marsh Wren in a single day; of another, who took, in the same time, thirty nests of the Yellow-breasted Chat; and of still another, who claimed to have taken one thousand sets of eggs of different birds in one season. A large business has grown up under the influence of this collecting craze. One dealer in eggs has those of over five hundred species. He says that his business in 1883 was twice that of 1882; in 1884 it was twice that of 1883, and so on. Col- lectors vie with each other in the extent and variety of their cabinets. They not only obtain eggs in sets, but aim to have a number of sets of the same bird so as to show all possible variations. I hear of a private collection that contains twelve sets of King- birds’ eggs, eight sets of House Wrens’ eggs, four sets of Mockingbirds’ eggs, etc.; sets XLII INTRODUCTION. of eggs taken in low trees, high trees, medium trees; spotted sets, dark sets, plain sets, and light sets of the same species of bird. Many collections are made on this latter plan. Thus are our birds hunted and cut off, and all in the name of science; as if science had not long ago finished with these birds. She has weighed and measured and dis- sected and described them and their nests and eggs, and placed them in her cabinet; and the interest of science and of humanity now demands that this wholesale nest- robbing cease. These incidents I have given above, it is true, are but drops in the bucket, but the bucket would be more than full if we could get all the facts. Where one man publishes his notes, hundreds, perhaps thousands, say nothing, but go as silently about their nest-robbing as weasels. “It is true that the student of ornithology often feels compelled to take pind: life. It is not an easy matter to ‘name all the birds without a gun,’ though an opera-glass will often render identification entirely certain, and leave the songster unharmed; but once having mastered the birds, the true ornithologist leaves his gun at home. “Not the collectors alone are to blame for the diminishing numbers of our wild birds, but a large share of the responsibility rests upon quite a different class of persons, namely, the milliners. False taste in dress is as destructive to our feathered friends as are false aims in science. It is said that the traffic in the skins of our brighter plumaged birds, arising from their use by the milliners, reaches to hundreds of thousands annually. I am told of one middleman who collected from the shooters in one district, in four months, seventy thousand skins. It is a barbarous taste that craves this kind of orna- mentation. Think of a woman or git] of real refinement appearing upon the street with her head gear adorned with the scalps of our songsters!”’ PROTECTION OF BIRDS. Ye gentle birds of passage, ! Come, enter swift the portals, Come hither and ye’ll find Aye, ye may even dart, The best I have to offer, If so it be your pleasure And welcome warm and kind! Into my inmost heart, A dwelling I will give you, Make it resound with gladness, Free as your own free lay, With carols fresh and gay, And faithfully and truly Charm it with tunes harmcnious, Protect you every way! | As only poets may! : From the German, by FRANK SILLER. The true ornithologist as well as the friend of nature, and every thinking and kind-hearted human being is and has always been ardently attached to the birds. To all such the minstrels of the grove have ever new attractions, and their songs inspire them with joy, hope, and happiness. Life in a beautiful country place is always the ideal of the true lover of nature. From the very beginning he aims to beautify such a place, and to make it as pleasant and attractive as possible. The grounds in the immediate vicinity of the house abound in evergreens, ornamental trees and shrubs. Vines in great profusion ascend on trees and trellises, piazzas and verandas. Every- where we see and hear our native birds, and are surprised by their abundance and INTRODUCTION. XLUI familiarity. Nesting-boxes for Bluebirds, Titmice, Wrens, and other hole-breeders are frequently seen among the branches of the orchard and ornamental trees, and Martin- houses on high posts and on the roofs of buildings. The twining woodbines on the trellises, the trees covered with wild grape-vines, the dense upright honey-suckles and mock-oranges, the evergreens and other trees and shrubs are excellent hiding and nest- ing places for Cathirds, Yellow Warblers, Chipping-birds, Song Sparrows, and other garden-loving species. In the gardens of the South noble magnolias, camellias, azaleas, Cherokee, Banksia, and other roses, a large number of beautiful climbing plants, orange trees, pomegranates, night-blooming jasmines, gardenias, and other shrubs and trees of a dense habit form excellent haunts for many birds. When visiting the beautiful place of the well-known entomologist and botanist, Mr. Theodore L. Mead, of Lake Charm, Fla., large numbers of grand palms’, tropical shrubs and vines attracted my attention. The veranda was transformed in a mass of allamanda’, star jasmine*, Solanum jas- minoides, Bignonia Capensis, and Mexican mountain rose.’ The exquisite yellow flowers of the allamanda contrast beautifully with the scarlet flower trusses of the Cape big- nonia, the rosy-red of the mountain rose, the white of the star jasmine, and the bluish- white blossoms and deep red shining berries of the solanum. Berries and blossoms were relieved by a mass of deep green verdure. Among these vines Carolina Wrens were perfectly at home. Mr. Mead’s fine orange grove is surrounded by magnificent woods, consisting mainly of splendid specimens of palmettos®, loblolly bays, live oaks, and magnolias, the last two specics being covered from bottom to top with epiphytal ferns, tillandsias®, and orchids.’ On many places in Mr. Mead’s grounds the laws of the State for the protection of birds are posted, and in consequence the report of the gun is seldom heard. This example should be followed throughout the country. The lives of countless numbers of our native birds would be spared if our country people could be induced to see their owt_interest in protecting their best friends, the ‘‘winged wardens”’ of their farms and gardens. In England, Germany, Norway, Sweden, and especially in Japan birds are found everywhere, and are regarded by the people as valuable gifts of nature to'man. Shrubs, trees, and vines are often planted for the sole purpose of pro- viding nesting places for certain species. The laws for the protection of the birds are backed by a strong public sentiment, and are stringently enforced by the proper officers. In our own country we should closely follow these examples. Roving cats are always the most cruel and terrible enemies of our garden birds, and they should never be tolerated in parks and gardens. ; In order to save our beautiful native birds from extermination it is not only neces- sary to instruct our children in the family circle to regard and love the birds, but this should also be done in all our schools. The attention of the rising genération ought to be called to the beautiful colors of the birds, to their fine forms, their flight, their delightful song, their happiness, their departure to southern climes, and their return to their natal haunts when the most beautiful time uf the year, spring, with its blossoms 1 Cocos australis, C. Blumenavia, C. Bonneti, C. campestris, C. Gertneri, C. Romanzoffiana, C. Yatai; Phoenix dactylitera, Ph. Canariensis, Ph. tenuis, Ph. Leonensis, Ph. Natalensis, Ph. rupicola; Sabal longifolia, S. palmetto, S. umbraculifera, S. glaucescens, S. dealbata; Lantania Borbonica and many others. 2 Allamanda Hendersounii, A. Schotti. 8 Rhynchospermum jasminoides. 4 Antigonon leptosus. 6 Sabal palmetto. ¢& Tillandsia utriculata, T. Bartrami, T. bracteata, T. cespitosus, T, recurvata and T, usneoides. 7 Epidendrum canopseum and E. venosum. XLIV INTRODUCTION. and green verdure, is advancing and—last but not least—to their great usefulness in the household of nature.— The training in our schools is, as yet, very deficient in this particular. Mr. George M. Minchin, of the Royal Indian Engineering College, expresses himself as follows in regard to the same deficiency in the schools of England: “To anyone who knows something of the habits and names of birds, the ignorance displayed by many of his friends concerning their very names, size, color, etc., is often astounding. Several of my friends, for instance—men of physical science, skilful meta- physicians, literary men—do not know the difference between a Goldfinch and a Bull- finch, or between a Grouse and a Pheasant! The same ignorance extends to the animal kingdom generally ; and although it seems to be tolerated, and indeed rendered necessary by the ordinary course of education in schools, it is, in reality, a scandalous blot on our educational system. The remedy is extremely simple. Introduce among the school books a short manual of natural history, dealing rather with the interesting character- istics of animals than with the science of their structure—just those things which interest you without producing a strain on the intellect—and the result will be a far more widely spread knowledge of the inhabitants of our fields, streams, and woods than that which now prevails. Another result will be a greater sympathy with the non-human portion of ‘life, and a diminution of that cruelty to animals which is one of the very worst characteristics of our people, a cruelty which is, sometimes at least, a result of some infinitely absurd superstition.... Indeed, the omission of the teaching of natural history (in an easy and interesting shape) in our schools fits ill with the vast importance now attained by biology, a science of immense possibilities, and one which is ‘advancing by leaps and bounds.’” In 1886 the “American Ornithologists’ Union” appointed a “Committee on Pro- tection of Birds,’’ consisting of the following well-known and leading ornithologists: Mr. Geo. B. Sennett, Mr. E. P. Bicknell, Mr. Wm. Dutcher, Dr. J. A. Allen, Prof. Wm. Brewster, Mr. Montague Chamberlain, Mr. L. S. Foster, Col. N. S. Goss, Dr. Geo. Bird Grinnell, and Dr. J. B. Holder. This committee did good work for our birds. Circulars for the protection of our native birds were distributed all over the country. Under its influence the law, ‘“‘For the Preservation of Song and Wild Birds,” was passed by the legislature of New York. Much good work was also done by the proprietors and the editorial staff of the well-known paper, ‘Forest and Stream.”’ These gentlemen founded the “Audubon Society for the Protection of Birds,” and issued the “Audubon Maga- zine,”’ a periodical edited in an ideal and enthusiastic manner, which did good work in arousing a public sentiment in favor of our native birds. Unfortunately this periodical did not find the support it so eminently deserved, and with the close of the second volume it was discontinued. INTRODUCTION. XLV BIRD LEGISLATION. “The Committee of the American Ornithologists’ Union on Bird Protection” has drawn a law, which should be passed in the legislature of every State of the Union and Canada. The proposed Act reads as follows: AN ACT For THE PROTECTION OF BIRDS AND THEIR NESTS AND EGGs. Section 1. Any person who shall, within the State of —, kill any wild bird other than a game bird, or purchase, offer or expose for sale any such wild bird, after it has been killed, shall for each offense be subject to a fine of not less than ten nor more than fifty dollars, or imprisonment for not less than five nor more than thirty days, or both, at the discretion of the court. For the purpose of this act the following only shall be considered game birds: The Anatidez, commonly known as Swans, Geese, Brant, and River and Sea Ducks; the Rallide, com- monly known as Rails, Coots, Mud-hens, and Galli- nules; the Limicolea, commonly known as_ shore birds, Plovers, Surf-birds, Snipe, Woodcock, Sand- pipers, Tatlers, and Curlews; the Galline, commonly known as Wild Turkeys, Grouse, Prairie Chickens, Pheasants, Partridges, and Quails, all of which are overned hy specific laws affecting each, and are not intended to be affected by this act. Sec. 2. Any person*who shall, within the State of ——, take or destroy the nest or the eggs of any wild bird, shall be subject for each offense to a fine of not less than ten nor more than fifty dollars, or imprisonment for not less than five nor more than thirty days, or both, at the discretion of the court. Sec. 8. Sections 1 and 2 of this act shall not apply to any person holding a permit giving the right to take birds, or their nests and eggs, for scientific purposes, as provided for in Section 4 of this act. Sec. 4. Permits may be granted by [here follow the names of the persons, if any, duly authorized by this act to grant such permits], or by any incorpor- ated society of natural history in the State, through such persons or officers as said society may design- ate, to any properly accredited person, permitting the holder thereof to collect birds, their nests or eggs, for strictly scientific purposes. In order to ob- tain such permit, the applicant for the same must present to the person or persons having the power to grant said permit, written testimonials from two well-known scientific men, certifying to the good character and fitness of said applicant to be intrusted with such privilege; must pay to said persons or officers one dollar to defray the necessary expenses attending the granting of such permits; and must file with said persons or officers a properly executed bond, in the sum of two hundred dollars, signed by two responsible citizens of the State as sureties. This bond shall be forfeited to the State, and the permit become void, upon proof that the holder of such per- mit has killed any bird, or taken the nest or eggs of any bird, for other than the purposes named in Sec- tions 3 and 4 of this act, and shall be further sub- ject for each such offense to the penalties provided therefor in Sections 1 and 2 of this act. Sec. 5. The permits authorized by this act shall be in force for one year only from the date of their issue, and shall not be transferable. Sec. 6. The English or European House Sparrow (Passer domesticus) is not included among the birds protected by this act. Sec. 7. In all actions for the recovery of penal- ties under this act, one-half of the recovery shall belong to the plaintiff, and the remainder shall be paid to the county treasurer of the county where the offense is committed. Sec. 8. All acts, or parts of acts, heretofore passed, inconsistent with or contrary to the pro- visions of this act, are hereby repealed. Sec. 9. This act shall take effect upon its pass- age. COMMENT. It will be noticed that in Sec. 1 the different species of birds intended to be protected are not separately enumerated. Some attempt at such an enumeration is made in the New York law, as, indeed, is the case in most similar acts passed by the various States. As the birds intended to be protected by this and similar acts include about two-thirds to three-fourths of the birds of any area affected by such an act, or over two hundred species, it is im- practicable to enumerate them; the brief enumera- tions usually attempted are so imperfect and are couched in such vague terms that in many cases conviction could be evaded on technicalities, owing to the looseness of the language usually employed in such acts. In the present draft the few groups of birds not covered by the proposed act are alone specified, and explicitly so through the use of the technical names commonly employed in ornithology for the designation of these groups. This leaves the application of the act unequivocal and exact—a most desirable point to secure. Sec. 2 of the act requires no comment. Sec. 3 is intended to legalize the taking of birds, their nests and eggs for strictly scientific purposes only, as for scientific museums and by persons seriously engaged in the scientific study of birds. Sec. 4. This provision is intended to be so strict in its requirements that only a person who is prop- erly entitled to a permit will be able to secure one. Such persons will cheerfully submit to the trouble necessary to obtain a permit, in behalf of the proper protection of our birds. The act contemplates vesting with authority to issue permits only such persons or agents as will be most likely to exercise due care in regard to the fit- ness of applicants to receive them. It is accordingly placed in the hands of incorporated societies of na- tural history, but authorizes its delegation to such State officers as may be especially designated for that purpose, as game commissioners or game wardens. But preferably, for obvious reasons, such authority should be delegated only to incorporated scientific societies, who, through their executive officers, or through committees specially appointed for the pur- XLVI INTRODUCTION. pose, are naturally the best judges of the fitness of applicants to receive permits. It is desirable that the methods of procedure under Section 4 should be as nearly uniform as possible, as regards especially the character of the bond, and the applicant’s testi- monials and other obligations. The following series of blanks, prepared: and already in use under the New York law, are herewith submitted as having satisfactorily stood the test of | actual use. It may be premised that form “A” is sent in answer to an application for a permit, with which forms “B” and “C” are to be inclosed. When these are returned and found to be satisfactory, form “D” gives notice that the application is granted and states what other requirements ‘are necessary to re- ceive the permit. Form ‘E’”’ is the permit itself. Form ‘'F” gives notice of the expiration of the per- mit and directions for obtaining its renewal; this, of course, is not to be sent until near the end of the term for which a permit is originally issued. The headings of forms ‘‘A,” “D,” “E,” and ‘“F” should be changed to suit the circumstances of their issue, as regards the society or officers from whom they may emanate: [a.] American Museum of Natural History, ‘ (INCORPORATED May, 1869), Central Park (77th St. & 8th Ave.), New York City....cccccccecccceeeeee 189 SIR: In answer to your request for a certificate per- ; mitting you to take birds and their nests and eggs for scientific purposes under the Laws of the State of New York, I inclose an obligation, in signing which you promise to take specimens only for scientific purposes and to strictly observe the letter and spirit of the laws of this State for the preservation of birds. This obligation must be accompanied by a prop- erly executed bond in the sum of two hundred dollars, and by the indorsement herewith sent, signed by two responsible scientific men to whom the Pre- sident of the American Museum of Natural History * can refer. ~ No notice will be taken of any application which does not conform to the requirements here prescribed. If the certificate is granted, a fee of one dollar will be charged to cover the expenses attending the granting of such certificates. soasncah selena neha ns eeeeahetie Senet , President. N. B.—The bond must be executed strict!y in ac- cordance with Section 4 of Chapter 427 of the Laws of the State of New York, a copy of which Act is herewith inclosed. * Here may be substituted the name of the officer, the society or its properly appointed agent. B.] Application for a permit to collect birds tor scienti- fic purposes under the provisions of Chapter 427 of the Laws of the State of New York. ita bevevavoutn vebenarantatitanareaieds 189 I, THE UNDERSIGNED, a resident of Ai sand aban vinnane hapa nabiuneSeaaanedud dnupyaiue chars adcavedcuoneaase ceamesesavens , do hereby apply to the President of the American Mu- seutn of Natural History of New York City, fora pertnit granting the right to collect birds, their nests and eggs, for strictly scientific purposes only, in ac- cordance with Chapter 427 of the Laws of the State ot New York, being an Act passed May 20, 1886, entitled, ‘‘An Act for the Preservation of Song and Wild Bird.” I do hereby agree and promise that in availing myself of this privilege, I will strictly comply with the spirit and letter of the Act above cited. I herewith inclose my bond, duly executed in ac- cordance with said Act, and the required indorsement of two scientific men, certifying to my good character and fitness to be intrusted with such a privilege. [Signed || ssvevasscvesssactceecens cesvescepedecsinramensvansente Wit nse ice: cicctsinecetescmun taddiiiea dates ws dvecuscereiaes WE, THE UNDERSIGNED, personally: know aa seasixuaeevesvavsesessedeasvesahteranesshaadarcensebses and believe him to be a person of good character, and fit to be intrusted with the privilege of collecting wild birds, and their nests and eggs, in accordance with the provisions of Section 4 af Chapter 4.27 of the Laws of the State of New York, which Act we have carefully examined and fully comprehend. [Sign with name and address in fall.) Know ALL MEN BY THESE PRESENTS, THAT WE siivain sence diva§ Bineds gnenaenbees Principal, and Surety, and... eee ficcsseysesvsegnersstess wes'envsecedaanees are held and firmly bound unto the PRESIDENT OF THE AMERICAN MU- SEUM OF NATURAL HISTORY, of the City of New York, in the just and full sum of Two HuNnpDRED Dotiars lawful money of the United States, to be paid to the TREASURER OF THE STATE OF NEw YorK, jor which payment well and truly to be made, we bind ourselves, our heirs, executors, or administra- tors, jointly and severally, firmly by these presents— sealed with our seals, and dated the................ day of Sicha suaheua eeu in the year one thousand eight hundred Whereas, the above bounden...........ccccessseseererseeeseaes édvlaccisesesascssayescemnied has been given a Permit, dated the ugandeaissoeaies day of...................im the year one thousand eight hundred and ninety.............. , by the PRESIDENT OF THE AMERICAN MusEUM OF NATURAL History, of the City of New York, to collect birds, their nests or eggs, for strictly scientific purposes only, under the provisions of Chapter 427 of the Laws of the State of New York, which Chapter is ‘An Act for the Pre- servation of Song and Wild Birds,” passed May 20, 1886; now the conditions of the foregoing obliga- tions are such, that if the said............... su basdeunvsuatevsvevs dies saebd ven acne cecaseas shall abstain from any infringement of said Act, then this obligation to be void, other- wise to be and remain in full force and virtue. Sealed and delivered in the presence of Residence ...........05 INTRODUCTION. XLVIL [p.] American Museum of Natural History, (INCORPORATED May, 1869), Central Park (77th St. & 8th Ave.), New York City,....0 sue 1 189 Dear Sir: The President of the American Museum of Natu- ral History* has decided to grant your application for a permit ‘‘to collect birds, their nests or eggs, for strictly scientific purposes only,” in accordance with Sections 3 and 4 of Chapter 427 of the Laws of the State of New York for 1886, entitled, ‘‘An Act for the Preservation of Song and Wild Birds.” To cover expenses incurred for postage, printing, etc., you will be charged $1, on receipt of which said permit will be mailed to your address. pies ow ssheaecevovatevicusitlets deta , President. ~ Or whoever the proper authority may chance to be. [e.] (THis Permir Expires Juty 1, 189..., Axn Is NOT TRANSFERABLE. ) American Museum of Natural History, (INCORPORATED May, 1869), Central Park (77th St. & 8th Ave.), New York City yecccccccccsccceveee 189 The President of the American Museum of Natu- ral History* having received satisfactory evidence CHAM a. socestcesrsenegesveaseceoiaes gp Oliectacconeteaonetaresavseresaeeney ; iiss