L, t FORTHE PEOPLE FOR EDVCATION FOR SCIENCE LIBRARY OF THE AMERICAN MUSEUM OF NATURAL HISTORY I ound ati A.M.N.H. 1909 American Ornitholo^y. For the Home andSchool. EDITED BY CHESTER A. REED, B. S. Vol. 4. worchester, mass., Chas. K. Reed, Publisher, 1904. ^0\ ^( ü^ XScij>cide r m i^ tji . your cusiomerj bifould ^ladly pay the differ- ence in co^i bet^een a finely carved shield of artistic design, and ihe common piain board. ^he L,ang Cavoing Co., ^urly «. ^ ^ ,, ,. Birch. ^eecher Kalls. Vermont. Manufacturerj of ^ajcidermist's '€Ooodt/uorh^. {Ejccef>t Cajej.) No. 19 Shicid Oil Rubb2d THE SONG OF THE BROWN THRUSH ON A TALKING MACHINE RECORD Was recently reproduced before the American Ornithologists' Union by Prof. S. D. Judd. « Jl WITH A 1^ Columbia Graphophonc "^fttt You may take records of ^ songs of birds in captivity. Write tor our circular How to Make Records at Home. Sent free Lipon request. COLUMBIA PHONOGRAPH COMPANY New York, 93 CKa^mbers St CKicaLgo, 88 Wa.ba.sh Ave. Boston. 164 Trerrvont St. Sa^rv Francisco, 125 Geary St Americarv Ornithology. A MaLgatzine Devoted Wholly to Birds. Published monthly by Chas. K, REED, 75 Thomas St., Worcester, Mass. EDITED BY CHESTER. A. REED, B. S. SUBSCRIPTION PRICE in United States, Canada and Mexico, One Dollar yearly in advance. Single copies, ten cents. Vols. I and II. $1.00, each. We can supply back numbers at ten cents per copy. FOREIGN SUBSCRIPTION, $1.25. COPYRIGHT, IQO^ BY CHAS. K. REED VOL. IV JANUAR.Y. 1904. NO. I Although it is now ten days before the Ist of Janiiary, as this is being: written; we are glad to see that the greater part of oiir readers for the past year are hastening to get back to the fold for another year. Ow- ing to the completion of the "Color Key to North American Birds" which has engrossed his attention for the past year, the editor feels that with the additional time which he will be able to devote to Ameri- can Ornitholögy, he can safely promise that the present volume will be ahead of any that have preceded. From now on, our bird articles will be illustrated with colored plates showing the male, female, and young where there are differences in the plumages. So great has been the call for the new book, "Color Key" that a second edition is in preparation, and it bids fair to surpass in sales any other work on birds that has hitherto been placed before the public. We neglected to mention in the December issue that last year's magazines would be bound the same as in former years and we have received many inquiries in regard to this. They will be bound in an attractive illuminated cover, uniform with the preceding volumes at a cost of 75 cents. Send your magazines fiat and well wrapped. The postage is one Cent for each four ounces or fraction, and eight cents additional if you wish it registered. üwing to the large and increasing subscription list, we have installed one of the latest mailing machines having a capacity of 20,000 addresses per day. The date which will hereafter be printed on the envelopes is the date up to which the su.bscription is paid, i. e. Jan. '05 indicates that the subscription is paid up to but not including Januarv. VOL. IV. JANUARY. 1904. NO. I. Photu liy.J. 11. MilltT. YOUNG KINGFISHERS. ( Winner of secoiid prize in Class 2.) 2 AMERICAN OKNITIIOLOGY. A FEBRUARY WALK IN THE WOODS. I've been sitting here in the watch tower for over an hour, watching the daylight die out over the glistening snow fields, the far blue hüls and the near green pines. Masses of purple and pale lilac clouds have drifted into the west, glowed wärmest red and softest pink, and faded slowly back to purple and lilac gray. I think of Elizabeth and her peonies and lilac and the spring days that "seemed to melt away into a dream of pink and purple peace," For this has been the third day of spring, in spite of the calendar. In spite of the Calendars, I might say, for I sat this afternoon in a room with no less than seven of these monitors of the flight of time, each one declaring with more of less vociferousness that as the month was February, it must be winter. But a calendar in an insentient, dull affair of paper and ink, while I am a sentient being, and I feit the Spring begin Saturday. For a week there had been a vague intermittent hints of a change. A difference in the early morning look of the sky, something changed in the mists that hung over the river at mid day, and two or three times at sunset a pink flush over the maple grove on the Rolvvay that spoke of swelling buds. , On Thursday, taking a walk over the North Hill, I found the crust quite strong and walked wherever my fancy led; on Friday the sun shone brightly all day; and on Saturday the Spring came. On that day I went for a walk over through Burwell's Grove and out on the road beyond, and found the snowbanks so niuch reduced, not so much in depth as in bearing qualities, that it behooved me to walk the straight and narrow way. Several times I proved the inadvisability of trying any adventurous journeys cross lots and finally gave up, going out of the road only where some particularly promisingbranch grew quite uncompromisingly to the right or left. I wanted a bündle of whips, pussy willows and dogwood preferably, but anything that looked growable finally, so I wandered along look- ing for twigs with swelling buds and listening for birds. Once, faint and far off among the hemlocks, I heard a "Chick-a-dee- dee," and twice, from among the beeches where the snow forbade my going, a nuthatch called "Yank-yank-yank," and these were the only Sounds I heard until I was well up the hill, when a faint tapping made me look into an oak tree just a few yards away and there was a Downy Woodpecker just beginning to hunt for his supper. ^-,^^r- The faint tap had been merely preliminary, for as I watched, he grew more and more energetic in his assaults until at nearly every stroke, bits of AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 3 oak bark would fly to the ground where the snow was soon dotted with irregulär dark spots. How he worked! His little head flew back and forth with an energy that made my own neck fairly ache, while his pauses seemed to be scarcely long enough to eat the larvae or ■egg he had uncovered. I wonder if I were suddenly to become possessed of a mad desire to gain my sustenance by boring through solid wood and oak wood at that, if Nature would see fit to change my nose into a hard bony chisel. There have been fewer Woodpeckers than usual this year, owing I believe to the entire absence of beech nuts and the scarcity of other food. Last winter when the beech nut crop was remarkably large the beechwoods had quite a colony of win- ter birds and it was unusual to go there without finding both Hairy and Downy Woodpeckers and White-breasted Nuthatches. Some days in November and December, before the snow was deep, I would come upon places where the crows had been nut gathering. The snow would be brushed away and the leaves would be lying about in little heaps or tossed to one side to lay bare the nuts beneath. Even after it grew quite cold and I thought they would have gone, I came upon their drinking place, a hole in the ice which covered the brook, and the snow was marked all over with the tracks they had evidently just made, for the light snow then falling had not obliterated them. Their home was in a pine woods across the river, and every morning I could see and hear them as they flew across the valley on their way to the beech woods. They seemed to start from home in a close Company, save for tvvo or three leaders, and in five minutes they would be out of hearing, and in five minutes more out of sight. But when they flew back at night they played along the road like boys Coming from school and sometimes I could hear them for fifteen or twenty minutes from the time the first one started for home until the last straggler disappeared cawing among the pines. This winter I have not heard a crow since November, and in winter when birds are few, one misses the touch of animation they give to the woods and snowy fields. I had meant to cross the field above the beeches and go home along the meadows of the North Hill by way of making going home a continuation of my walk; but the result of several excursions after twigs and branches warned me that the snow would not bear my weight, and I turned to come back along the same road, only now I was facing the west where the sun was going down behind banks of purple clouds that hung low over the hills or moved slowly toward the south. Something was going on in the hemlocks which hung over the last bit of the road just before it leaves the woods and loses itself and its individualitv in the common placeness of a village street. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. Photograph by R. H. Beebe. YOUNG KINGFISHERS. AM EB IC AN ORNITHOLOGY. I could hear twittering and chirp- ^,,00' .<. y,-^'" ings from some small birds that Icept provokingly out of sight among the top branches, but peer and look as I would, I could not teil what they were. They did not sing and there was nothing specially characteristic in the little chirps and whispers that came to my ear from time to time. At last one of them flew across the open between two trees and I recognized my small friend chickadee, when he was comfortably es- tablished in his new Situation he took time to sing his name very distinctly, in case I had failed to reconize him by sight, but he had no need, for his fluffy gray suit and black cap and cravat mark him at once. There were perhaps a dozen of them getting their supper from the tiny seeds of the hemlock, and, in the road, the snow \yhich had been spotless an hour before was covered with the little brown cones and feathery bits of green where they had nipped off a twig just for fun. Such a chattering and fluttering and chirping as they kept up, just like any other five o'clock function! Between cöurses one of them would fly from the brauch where he had been eat- ing and, hanging upside down on the very tip of a twig would sing his sweet, homely little song over and over by way of adding to the festivity of the occasion showing his own appreciation of the good cheer. And yet, I faucy that as winters go this has been a trying one to the birds that do not migrate and it must be a very frugal re- past, this meal of hemlock seeds. Commend nie to any creature who will sing so cheerily over so scanty supper, and even leave off eating to entertain the Company. How glad they will be to have Spring and an abundance once more. When they are in little companies and all talking together they do not sing Chick-a-dee-dee-dee; but a little song something like a repetition of the first three notes. It sounds very cheery and companionable when I am Walking in winter and is so often the only bird I hear. I am ashamed to think that after their bravery in facing and singing through a northern winter, I shall turn from them to follow the first gay warbler that goes whisking by from the South. My bouquet contains branches of beechand wild cherry tree, red-osier dogwood, a branch of raspberry bush and another of elderberry with buds already swelling. These to be put in a jar of water and watched as they develop, I hope, their leaves and blossoms. And besides my bunch of promises I have a few long feathery sprays of white pine. good, green, always-with-us pine, just because I love a pine tree above every other and like always to have a bit of its faithful greenness on my desk or near at band. m. s.. DeCoster. n. y. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. OS to •^ w c h Oj e>] ^ a X »j w tH B C cn o M b S 0 z .s ^ AMEniCÄN ORNJTIIOLOGY. (( « WITH THE KINGFISHERS< Ä By H. H. Beebe. J On June seventeenth last, while out on a photographing trip, I dis- covered the entrance to a Kingfisher's home. It was situated in a gravel bank a few rods back from a creek. Having noticed for some time previous, a pair of Kingfishers in this vicinity, I at once concluded that undoubtedly the nest contained young birds. The entrance to the nest being very near the top of the bank it was an easy matter to dig back to the young, simply by making a trench in the top of the bank. I found the six young Kingfishers after I had dug back about four feet from the entrance; they were about two feet far- ther back but in easy reach so it was unnecessary to dig the entire distance. They were taken out and placed in a row on the bank where the photograph which shows them with their feathers just starting, was made. They were then placed back in their under-ground home, and a board procured which would just cover the top of the trench I had dug, and then by placing some stones and gravel on top of it, I made them fully as secure as they were before they had been disturbed; still it was an easy matter for me to get to them at any time that I wished afterwards. The creek in this vicinity being quite shallow and very plentifully stocked with mullets, made a fine fishing ground for the old birds, and later for the young when they became agile enough to try their hand at it. In each of three different photos that I was able to secure of the adult birds, in each instance it had a mullet in it's bill, so undoubtedly this variety of fish were their staple article of diet. In obtaining the photos of the old birds, I first made a blind out of sticks, stones, and grass, just large enough to conceal the camera. I also placed a dead brauch in the side of the bank and about five feet from the blind. This formed a perch for the old birds to alight upon before entering the nest. The next day, June twentieth, I placed the camera in the blind and after focusing on the brauch and concealing the camera as much as possible with grass I attached a thread to the shut- ter and ran it back for about three hundred feet to a clump of bushes where I could conceal myself. After waiting about an hour one of the old birds returned and I made the exposure which shows him with the 8 AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. fish. The picture was made with a Goerz lens, series 3, No. 3; 1-75 sec. exposure, stop f. 11, on a Seed's gilt edge plate. On June twenty-fifth I again visited the nest and made the picture of the six young birds. At this time they were nearly füll grown, very lively, and determined to hang on to my fingers with their beaks; they also seemed possessed to grab each other and it was no easy matter to keep them all quiet and together even long enough to make their photograph, but after repeated attempts in catching and arranging them, they at last remained quiet for the desired fraction of a second. The old birds were very wild and at no time did they come near whilel was in the vicinity of their nest, due undoubtedly to their being shot at so much by hunters, who as a rule never let the opportunity pass to send a charge after them if they happen any where near within reach. YOUNG KINGFISHERS. Photo by K. H. Beebe. AMERICAN OnNITHOLOGY. A FAVORITE HAUNT. ife-Vlveftilat^ Ucsi'SiA.K HILDREN as a rule, especially those born and raised in the rural districts, have some favorite haunt where they especially deligfht to spend their time and where certain pleasant associations are formed, the memory of which is treasured in after years. The writer was no exception to this rule, and I will endeavor to describe a certain "Deserted Limestone Ouarry, " which, in my case, was the favorite haunt of childhood. A perusal of the following will give my readers an idea of the general appearance of the locality. In the centre was a large pond of deep water, bounded on three sides by steep banks, partially covered by huge rocks and sandstone boulders. On the fourth side was a cart road leading to the double stone lime kiln, then out of use. The south bank was bordered by a piece of woodland, through which ran a little brook, and the other three sides by pasture fields. Within the deep gulch, and extending around about two thirds of the body of water, was a combined cart road and pathway, at the extreme end of which, lying under two large, over-hanging rocks, was a spring of most delicious water. It was quite deep, yet so clear that you could see the white sand and pebbles at the bottom very plainly. Around the edges of the spring grew a choice variety of cress. Hanging from the banks above mentioned were numerous sumach bushes and blackberry briars. Such were the natural surround- ings of my favorite haunt. A charming place indeed; where marvel- Gus blending of light and shade intermingled colors: — the rieh green of the mosses and ferns; the dark gray of the rocks, with patches of lichens here and there, and the beautiful reflection in the water made by the surrounding forest trees. Now a few words regarding the many bird friends with which I associated, and whose habits and daily lives I studied. In one of the steep banks referred to, a pair of Kingfishers made their burrow, but in a place where it was inaccessible; however, I noticed them flying in and out of the opening and the probabilities are that a family was rais- ed there. Within the lime kiln a pair of Pewees built their nest among the old logs composing the structure, and they could be seen almost 10 AMERICAN ORNITUOLOUY. any time perched on a near-by twig looking for passing insects. Among the briars on the bank, the Song Sparrows reigned; in the piece of woodland referred to I found the nests of Blue Jays, Crows, Cat Birds, Wood-Thrushes, Cardinais, Vireos, Crested Flycatchers etc. The quarry was also frequently visited by a pair of Green Herons and I think they had a nest in the vicinity. Owing to the large number of insects around the water, the quarry was a favorite feeding ground for King Birds, Pewees and wSvvallows, and the latter could be seen skimming over the surface of the water, or circling high in air, from early dawn until evening. They present a pretty sight, flying here and there, the rieh coloring of their plumage flashing in the sunlight, and ever accompanied by their pleasant socia- ble twittering. The clear call of the Killdeer would frequently ring out from near-by fields, and the song of the Meadow Lark from the low lands; Red- wings were also often there, and I found a nest on two or three occas- ions. Sometimes a Hawk would pass over the locality~and what a sudden change— all voices were hushed, not a feathered Citizen was to be seen anywhere; they had all completely vanished; there was a still- ness as of death. These conditions would last for a time, and finally the more venturesome denizens would come forth and if all danger seemed to be past, others would follow their example until things re- sumed their normal State. Aside from this large bird population, there were many other things of interest, among which may be mentioaed land and water turtles, snapping turtles, frogs in all stages of transformation, sun and cat fish, many beautiful insects and a family of little gray rabbits; I had the pleasure of seeing the latter when they were scarcely larger than small kittens. Along the borders of the wood were gray squirrels, ground squirrels and ground hogs. Thus in this one particular locality, oppor- tunity was afforded for the study of a large number of natural subjects. Here, too was the pleasant odor of fresh green mint and the scent of wild roses. In the early spring time a profusion of wild violets (blue and yel- low), dog-tooth violets, blood roots, spring beauties, anemones, "jack- in-the-pulpit", belwort and hare bell were to be found in the strip of woodland, and later in the season the pasture fields were covered with buttercups and daisies. Were all details entered into a volume could be written concerning this old quarry and the many happy hours spent there, but I have simply recorded a few of the scenes and occurrences which come up more prominently before me. Berton Mercer. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOUY. 11 BIRD NEIGHBORS. How is it that the people, generally speaking, manifest such little concern in our common birds? Are they so constituted that they can not appreciate even the merry warble of the friendly bluebird as he flits from limb to limb and from post to rail as the welcome sunshine bursts forth on a cold February or March morning? See him salute you with his wings as he alternately raises and lowers them; see the reflection in his plumage of the bluest sky that God ever gave; and note his implicit confidence in man, evidenced on his part by a desire to build his little home in any place about the house that man may pro- vide for him. Who can not appreciate the spirited little wren, despite the fact that he on some occasions appears to be rather irritable, and a scold. He confides in man and by his cheerfulness and activity sets examples that man may well afford to emulate. I mention these two birds particular- ly, because they are true bird neighbors and are quickly recognized by most people. There are many others, — in fact all of the birds, with rare exceptions, common to our country, are well worth associating with and appreciating. I am of the opinion that God gave to the birds their varied plumage and song, so beautiful in both, for the purpose of contributing to the pleasure of man, and I think we should esteem them as such. The birds are sensible little creatures and are quick to recognize a friend, and there remains such little for us to do in order to assure them of our friendship. Do not härm them yourself; protect them as far as possible from those who would härm them, and then invite them to become your neighbors. I was impressed in the Spring of 1902 with the ease with which this can be done. Noticing a wren about my house, I took a small box, cut a hole in it, nailed a lid on and tied it to the limb of a young apple free, about six feet from the ground, and my children and I, too, were delighted to see wrens building in it before the day had gone. Succeeding so well in this, we next prepared a larger box, labeled it in pencil: "For a blue bird," to amuse the children, and placed it on a ten foot pole near the house of the wrens. The Bluebirds were preparing a home in it before two days had elapsed. Both broods were reared without being molested, except frightened occasionally by a neighbor's cat and those detestable little pests, English sparrows. At the former. enemy I threw many brick bats, and I make it a rule to shoot the latter when they come within reach of my target. f. W. Wilson. 12 AMERICAN OENTTHOLOGY. PINE GROSBEAK, A. O- V. Xo. 515. (Phiicola enuoleator leuoiira.) RANGE. Northeastern parts ot North xYmerica; south in winter through New England. Breeds from northern New England northwards, DESCRIPTION. Length 8.5 in. Adult male — Rosy red, brightest on the head, rump and breast; belly grayish: back brownish black with the feathers edged with rosy; wings and tail blackish, the former crossed by two wing-bars. General plumage of the female is grayish with the head, rump and sometimes the breast tinged with a more or lessbright greenish yellow. Young males are similar in plumage to the female although the color varies from the greenish yellow of the female to orange or reddish. NEST AND EGGS. Pine Grosbeaks breed from the northern parts of the United States northwards placing their nests chiefly in coniferous trees. The nest is made of twigs and rootlets and lined with fine rootlets and grasses. Three or four eggs are laid during the latter part of May. The eggs are pale greenish blue and are specked and blotched with brown and lilac. SUB-SPECIES. The Pine Grosbeak has recently been sub-divided into the following: "515a. Rocky Mountain Pine Grosbeak (P. e. montana). Similar to No. 515, but decidedly larger, and coloration slightly darker; the adult male with the red of a darker, more carmine hue. Range. Rocky Mountains from Montana and Idaho to New Mexico- (RidgwayV "515b. California Pine Grosbeak (P. e. californica). Similar to No. 515, but male with red much brighter; feathers of back piain ashy gray without darker centers; female with little if any greenish on rump. Range- Higher parts of Central Sierra Nevada, north to Placercounty and south to Fresno county, California. (Grinnell). "515c. Alaskan Pine Grosbeak (P. e. alascensis). Similar to 515, but decidedly larger with smaller or shorter bill and paler coloration, both sexes having the gray parts of the plumage distinctly lighter, more ashy. Range. Northwestern North America except Pacific coast, breeding in interior of Alaska; south in winter, to eastern Brit- ish Columbia, Montana, etc. (Ridg.) "515d. Kadiak Pine Grosbeak (P. e. flammula). Similar to No. 515, but with much larger, relatively longer and more strongly hooked bill; wings and tail grayish brown instead of duU blackish. Range. AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. 13 PINE GROSBEAKS. (Male and Female. i 14 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. Kadiak Island and south on the coast to Sitka, Alaska. (Ridgway)." (Color Key to N. A. Birds). HABITS. To most of US who reside within the United States, Pine Grosbeaks are known only as winter visitants. The first snow storm or long cold period in the fall brings them down from the north in bands of from three or four individiials to as many as thirty or forty. The male birds in the rosy plumage average about one to every five of the gray and yePow ones, so it is to be assumed that each flock contains four young birds and an adult female in Company with each adult male. Their call note and also note of alarm is a clear piping whistle. It is occa- sionally uttered while they are perching, and is nearly always heard when they are on the wing. The chorus of a large flock makes a very pleasing melody on a cold wintry day, when few other birds are to be heard. While they are very offen found in orchards, they are much more frequently met with in localities where there is a small growth of pines. When the ground is bare or the snow is not too deep, they feed on the seeds that are left hanging to various weeds. This year they have been more numerous than usual in Massa- chusetts, first putting in an appearance about the first of October. They are exceedingly tarne birds, being so unsuspicious that they have fre- quently been caught in butterfly nets. It is said that they are very easily tamed and they are sweet singers. Their flight is very easy and is made with a slight undulation; they never appear to be on the lookout for danger and a number of times I have involuntarily dodged, so near my head did they come when they flew from one tree to another. This winter I have followed one flock with unusual interest. They have remained in one locality, a certain hill which is set apart by the city for a park, for over two months. This hill is covered by scatter- ed clumps of firs and the ground is carpeted by grass and weeds which make a fine feeding ground for Grosbeaks. The entire flock number- ed in the neighborhood of fourteen birds but was generally found broken into two or three bands on different parts of the hill. They were first discovered by a reporter on one of the daily papers. Al- though he did not then know what they were, he soon found them to be tamer than any birds that he had ever met before. They were feeding on the ground and he did not notice them until about four or five feet from them; seeing that they showed no disposition to fly away from him he tried to see how near he could get; noticing that they were feeding on the seeds of a particular weed, he picked one of the same variety and then cautiously approached them a few inches at AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. 15 a time; reaching out the band that held the weed he placed the tip of it before one of the birds and the latter proceeded to regale himself from the sLipply offered. The bird finally allowed him to reach forth his band and stroke his back before flying. The next day I verified this report and found the birds more tarne than any that I had seen before, although I did not attempt to touch them, being content to get a num- ber of photos of them. About the only thing that would startle them was a sudden noise, stich as the focal plane shutter on the camera; the first two snaps they flew a few feet away but after that paid no atten- tion to this noise. The following day the hill was dotted with people looking for the birds. On this day I enjoyed studying human nature even more than the birds. Very few had any idea what the birds were like and fewer still knew what their notes were; party after party went by within ten or fifteen feet of the birds without seeing them though they were in piain sight, and without hearing them although they were calling re- peatedly. One man stood for several minutes sweeping the hillsides with his field glasses; between he and I and within ten feet of him were eight Grosbeaks, one an old male; one bird stood on a stone with his head turned on one side looking up at the man and not more than three feet from his feet. Yet he did not see one of them and was astonished when I called his attention to them. How observant we are! The movements of (xrosbeaks are very slow while on the ground; they will eat all they can reach and then slowly move to the next stalk either by hopping or Walking as their fancy dictates. If they wish to reach a spot a yard or more away they very rarely walk to it; they think flying is much easier than Walking. In the trees the same slow- ness of motion is characteristic of them. The whole flock generally takes wing as if by one Impulse, and with much calling to each other flies away. They have a very pretty song; it introduces a great va- riety of notes and warbles and is modelled something after the style of the Rose-breasted Grosbeak, though it is not nearly as loud, in fact at times it seems as though the bird were singing to himself, the tones hardly being audible. They seem to sing the most when alone either leaving the rest of the flock for that purpose or eise having strayed away by accident. 16 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. Identification Chart, No. 24. No. 118. Anhinga or Snakebird, {An- h i7iga anh inga ) . Length 31 in.; extent, 36 in.; tail 11 in. Male. Head, neck, upper and underparts glossy black. Greater and middle coverts silvery white. Back more or less streaked with white. Tail tipped with brownish white. In suninier the neck is cüvered with short silky white plumes; these are absent in winter. The female is similar except that the head and neck are brownish. Breeds in the Gulf States and occasionally north to South Carolina and Illinois. No. 125. American White Pelican [Pele- camis erythrorhynchus) . Length 60 in., extent from five to six feet; tail 12 in. Whole plumage white except the prima- ries which are black. Bill and pouch orange and yellow and in summer adorned with an up- right knob about midway ot' its length. Found chieÜy in the interior portions of North America, breeding froni the northern portions of the United States northwards to the central portions of Canada. Winters from the Gulf States south- wards. No. 126. Brown Pelican {Pelccaiiiis Occi- dental is) . Length 50 in. Head and sides of neck whit- ish; rest of neck brownish; back and wings gray- ish; below blackish. Pouch greenish brown. Found in the South Atlantic and Gulf States. Accidentally found as far north as Maine. No. 127. California Brown Pelican {Pele- caniis califor)iicus) . Very similar to the Brown Pelican but averag- ing larger. Found along the Pacific coast from British Columbia southwards. or Frigate Bird No. 128. Man-o-'War {Fregata aqiiila). Length 40 in. Male wholly black, glossy above. Pouch orange. Female brownish above and white below. A tropical bird found north to the Gulf coast and southern California. AMKIilCAN ORNITIIOLOGY 17 No. 517. Purple Finch {Carpodacuspur- pureiis) . Length about 6 in. General color a dull rosy red, brightestonthe head and rump. Back with brownish centres to the feathers. Belly white. Female. Upper parts grayish brown each feather having a dull whitish margin; below whitish streaked with brownish. Found in North Amer- ica east of the Plains and breeds from the middle portions of the United States northwards. 517a. California Purole Finch f C.ilp.^cali- fornicus) .' i A somewhat darker subspecies. The female is olive greenish above insteal of the brownish of purpureus. No. 518. Cassin Purple Finch {Carpodacus Cassini) . Similar to No. 517, but the colors clearer. United States west of the Rockies. No. 519. House Finch ( Carpodacus ///ex- ican US fron ta lis ) . Length 6 in. Form like the preceding but the rosy color much brighter andcontined chietly to the crown, throat, breast and rump. Back grayish brown, belly white streaked with brown- ish. Female, brownish gray above streaked with darker; below white streaked with brown. United States west of the Plains. No. 519b. St. Lucas House ^Finch {C.jij_ ruberriniiis) . Somewhat smaller than No. 5191 andl with the red more extended. Found in Lower California. No. 520. Guadalupe House Finch" (G?;- Podacus ampliis) . Similar to No. 519, but deeper red. Guadalupe Island, Lower California. 18 AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. PILEATED WOODPECKER. A. O. IT.No. 405. (Ceophloens pileatus.) RANGE. The Pileated Woodpecker is found in the United States south of South Carolina. Its subspecie, the Northern Pileated Woodpecker is found throughout the northern parts of the United States and Canada in heavily wooded regions. DESCRIPTION. Length about 18 in. General plumage a dead black. Inner half of the primaries and secondaries white; this shows only at the base of the outer primaries when the wings are folded but when spread shows on the under side, fully half of the wing being white. The male has the whole top of the head and crest bright red and also the forepart of the stripe that runs from the bill down the sides of the neck. The female differs in having the fore part of the crown blackish or brown- ish and in having no red mustache as the stripe immediately back of the crown is termed. NEST AND EGGS. These birds nest in the heavily timbered woods making the excava- tions high up in the trunks of the trees, generally from thirty to sixty feet from the ground. Their bills are very powerful and chisel-like and they frequently make their nests in the heart of a living free. They lay from three to five glossy white eggs which average in size about 1.3 in. by 1 in. HABITS. With the exception of the Ivory-billed Woodpecker this is niuch the largest of any that we get in this country. They are very imposing birds an 1 appsar qaite regal with their large vermilion crests. They were formerly quite common throughout the United States and South- ern Canada. As they live only in the densest of woods composed of very large trees, the advance of civilization has steadily encroached upon their domain until now they are never found in some localities and very rarely in others. They are practically resident wherever found, being one of the few birds that are equally at home in the compartively tropical clime of Florida or the severe weather that is encountered in northern Maine and Canada. They are generally very shy birds although some- times one will be met with who has little fear of man. Through the south they commence nesting the latter part of March or early in April, while in the north they rarelv have füll sets of eggs before the end of AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 19 PILEATED WOODPECKER. (Male and female.) 20 AMERICAN ORNirilOLOGY. ' May. With their stout chisel-like bill they can bore into a tree with astonishing rapidity. They are quite cunning, especially the older birds that have learned by experience that they can not take too much pains to conceal the whereabouts of the nest. As they dig into the tree, they will carefully remove the chips to a distance before dropping them. It is only in the case of an unwise young bird, when you can find evidence of the boring by chips surrouncing hhe tree in which the nest is. The opening to the nest is three to six inches in diameter and the cavity is often made over two feet in depth. They generally leave a layer of chips to line the bottom of the cavity. The eggs are liatched in about three weeks and the young leave the nest in about the same length of time after. A great many hunters who go to the Maine woods bring home one er more of these woodpeckers, not because they are of any use but be- cause they are impressed by their size. They are very commonly known as "Logcock" or Crow Woodpecker. Their flight is generally somewhat slow and heavy like that of the Crow showing only a little of the undulation common to the Woodpeckers. They make very cön- spicuous objects when in flight, owing to the alternate flashing of white and black as their wings rise and fall, exposing the white under surfaces- They feed largely on woodboring insects which they chisel out of the trees; their diet is also supplemented with ants and berries which they descend to the ground to get. It is said that they often feed on insects f rem under the bark of trees, by hammering in the crevices in a slant- ing direction and forcing large pieces of the bark off. A large portion of some trees, mostly decayed ones, are largely denuded of the cover- ing by these birds in their quest for food. Its principal notes are not unlike those of the common flicker only slower and much louder. AMKIUCAN ORNITHOLOGY. 21 SNOWY OWL. A <). U. Xo. 376. fXyctea nyctea.) RANGE. Snowy Owls are found through the northern portions of the North- ern Hemisphere, bot hin the New and Old World. In North America they breed from the central portions of Canada northwards. In winter they mißrate to the northern boundaries of the United States and a few stragglers are observed in many of the middle tier of states. DESCRIPTION. Length 25 in. Male. — White more or less barred with brownish black. Occasionally birds will be found that are entirely white and tinmarked, but they are almost always slightly barred. A female is very much more heavily barred than the male and as a rule is considerably larger. NESTS AND EGGS. The Snowy Owl's nest daring May, placing their eggs in ahollow of the moss on a dry portion of some marsh. Sometimes a few grasses and feathers are used for lining. They are said to lay from three to ten eggs. These are oval in shape, of a white or creamy color, and average in size 2.24 X 1.77 in. HABITS. None of the owls with wliich we are familiär in the United States can compare in point of beauty with this inhabitant of the far north. In regard to size and strength they are also the leaders. They weigh slightly more than the Great Horned Owl and are fully his equal in muscular ability, and as for the Great Gray Owl which is found in the same regions as the Snowy, the latter is fully twice as heavy although the soft fluffy plumage of the Great Gray gives him the appearance of being the larger of the two. During the summer months they find an abundance of food in the far north; Ptarmigan and rabbits abound, and they also feed on ducks and waders and are also said to be experts in catching fish. Their appearance in the United States depends upon the scverity of the weather and the conditions of the food supply. In some winters they come down in great abundance spreading out over the country and being found in quite southerly latitudes. They frequent the open country almost exclusively both in the north and during the winter when they are in this country. They lurk about stone walls and fences from which places they watch their opportunity to maVe a dash and catch some unwary bird or mainmal, and they are very frequently caught by placing a steel trap on the top of some fence post. 22 AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. SNOWY OWLS. (Male and female.) AMERICAN OIINITIIOLOGY. 23 THE LOGCOCKS. By E. F. MoSB'i. Last Summer I was surprised by seeing a ]arge bird with a scarlet crest running along an old log; another followed and I quiekly saw that they were Logcocks, the largest woodpeckers of the east, very black and with white and black stripes along the head and a handsome scarlet crest. There were some large pokeberry bushes loaded with dark crimson berries near the log and the birds climbed into them and ate eagerly. I saw one of the Woodpeckers swing, head and back downwards, like a Chickadee while he held on with his claw and gathered the fruit with his bin, from a brauch that spread outward. It was very odd to see such a large heavy bird in the attitude of our tiny Chickadees and Kinglets. They did not seem shy and I saw and heard them frequently. They came near the house and were in the outside yard with its great oaks and chestnut trees. Sometimes my attention was called to them by the large chips or layers of wood which they chiseled off the tree with their strong beaks. They always seemed to strike the tree sideways instead of boring holes from the front like the Sapsucker and Downy Woodpecker. There were usually two together and they uttered low, curious two syllabled calls to each other. I noticed the two on an old fallen log, to which one was clinging in the usual sidewise way and throwing off bits of wood now and then. Some of their notes are very near like the Flickers only louder; another common sound was like a loud cackling. They often made this when disturbed and about to rise in flight. A note that I frequent- ly heard when they were flying overhead sounded to my ears like "Quick, Quick." A BIRD TRAGEDY. Spring time in the county! Why those poets of the old Smoky-city class room were not so flightily unreal after all. Spring is a wondrous glorious panorama; and we who, many years ago, more than half believed in the wonderful Genius of Alladins Lamp, stand today in awe before the wondrous transformation wrought by an unseen band. Yon trees but yesterday bleak, black, lifeless, laugh now in leaves of tenderest green or in blossoms pink or white; the air is redolent of blossem breath and vocal with the song of birds. 24 AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. Previous to this, my first experience of Springtime in the country, bird life was quite unknown to me. I admit, too, a feeling somewhat of irritation at the frequent allusions to birds made by poets, prose \vriters, spring enthusiasts, etc. But as so frequently happens, that which one condemns in another comes sooner or later to dominate over him, and I find myself today fairly fascinated by the birds. Bird mag- azines, Audubon and even bird poets are eagerly sought, and now, for the first time, understood. vShelly's "Sky Lark" unfolded a whole World of meaning as I read it whilst listening to the vesper strain o£ the little Song Sparrow; I too echoed: — Teach me half the gladness, That thy heart must know, vSuch harmonious madness From my lips would flow, That the world would listen then As I am listening now. The other day I watched a duel unto death between two Chipping Sparrows. For some time the issue seemed doubtful and either might have sought safety in flight; but the Spartan-mother war cry — Return with your shield or upon it — was evidently the spirit actuating the combatants. A dexterous peck at the eye gave advantage to the stronger and the injured bird feil to the ground; the ensuing scene was simply murder. O, the joy of triumph, satiated revenge! Why, the spirit of Marius seemed palpitating in that little hate-embodiment as he pecked and pecked, and chirped and pecked, and dragged his victim and shook him even long after life had, at least apparently, departed from the poor tortured little form. Another bird which from a neighboring tree had evidently watched the fight now fluttered down to the scene. He or she, more probably the latter, perched on a stone nearby and intently watched the struggle, whether with looks expressive of admiration for victor or secret lament for victim, I could not teil. Perhaps my own feelings protruding themselves through my field glasses perceived in her the latter; certain it is she did not join the triumph song, but just as certain it is that she flew away under the voluble protection of her triumphant lord and master. And there lay the dead Chippy, his chestnut head dyed crim- son now and his poor bleeding eye closed forever; and there, right before my eyes, on this glorious spring day, had been enacted just another expression of that tragedy old as the world. A very demure Robin has her nest in a locust tree near my window. She is evidently a staid old matron, secure in a nest that proved faith- AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 25 ful last year and only kindly tolerant of all the chatter and fuss of the inexperienced young nest builders about her. The Red-headed Woodpeckers may be seen flashing in crimson and white amid the foliage, and performing acrobatic feats apparently for the amusement of his admiring mate. Another bird not often seen, tho' frequently heard is the Turtle Dove; its plaintive "Coo-coo" breaks sadly upon the country stillness, Its note is that of warning, nay that of rebuke, to the chattering, quarreling, carroling, rollicking youug warblers around it. Yet if Cassandra-like, it teils of storms and cats, and bad boys, and telegraph wires and all the thousand ill that bird flesh is heir to, it is, also Cassandra-like heard but not heeded. The morning concert wakens hopeful as ever, nature demands have as joyous fulfillment, and no tomorrow shadows darken the happy today of our wise little brothers in birdland. s. m. Fides. THE WINTER WOODS AND THEIR TENANTS. By Norman O. Foester. "The sky is gray, a few great snowflakes are softly falling on the autumn-painted leaves; it is the first snow of winter, and, as the flakes grow thicker and thicker, and the shadows of a November afternoon Stretch out their dusky fingers across the whitening ground, another year's foliage is laid to rest. How changed the woodland as we stand looking out across the meadow to the woods! The earth has donned her polar robes and greets the fiery sun, immaculate. Shall we break that even mantle, pierced by weed and scarred only by the birds and mammals tread? We feel as we part the virgin snow, that we are in- truding into Nature's sanctum, winter woods." In such a setting as this we meet the tenants of the winter woods. One of the most interesting of these hardy birds that brave the rigors of our winter is the Brown Creeper. Chapman's description of him Stands unequalled. "The facts in the case will doubtless show that the patient, plodding Brown Creeper is searching for insects, larvae, and •eggs which are hidden in the crevices in the bank; but after watching him for several minutes, one becomes impressed with the thought that he has lost the only thing in the world that he cared for, and that his only object in life is to find it. Ignoring you completely,with scarcely a pause, he winds his way in a preoccupied, nearsighted manner up the tree trunk. Having finally reached the top of his spiral stair-case, one might suppose that he would rest long enough to survey his surround- ings, but like a bit of loosened bark he drops off to the base of the nearest tree and resumes his never-ending task." His note is a con- lented chirp, uttered as if he were not aware of the fact. He is one of 26 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. the few winter birds that do not congregaie in flocks; and his may be the only bird heart that beats within a very large radius. The White-breasted Nuthatch plays the acrobat as bravely in Janu- ary as in June. His loud nasal "yank, yank" that comes from the wood so often on these still, biting mornings in January when the sun makes no Impression on the snow- drift; warms many a bird lover's heart. It is a heart's assurance of his presence, and generally of the military Tufted Titmouse. These latter birds^ in parties of five to fifteen scour the woods, calling, rascals they, for I have often been deceived, "chickadee-dee- dee" as boldly as any Chickadee. But his voice is hoarser and suggests a Chickadee that has taken cold. His better side the ||||||||||[||||||||^ M Occasionly he gives Chickadee, is the ||||||||||||||||| Jl^^^- M his whistle, a single most famous of all |||||||||||||||||||||| B liiiPl'^' ...mB ^^S^ "<^^^ repeated a the feathered tenants, [||[||||[||[[||[[^^ffii ^^"\,|i|lj|fi|| m varying number of praised in poetry and llllllllliffiMMill Mitriß times. prose. Ah, but he is deserving of his pop- ularity! No transient look of interest such as the Nuthatch deigns to glance; no complete indifference such as the Brown Creeper holds to; no wariness, he gives US his füll measure of confidence. His trust, just because it is so com- plete, is seldom misplaced. None but the most brutal heart could offer vio- lence to this gay little sprite. A man who was just starting a col- jection told me how he obtained his first Chickadees. It was mid- winter; the snow completely covered the frozen ground, and had an icy crust; a glistening layer of ice hardened the north sides of the trees making food scarce. When he had suddenly come upon a party of Chickadees, their curiosity was somewhat unusual. He had leveled his shotgun and was about to fiire when a disconcerting tap on the AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 27 barrel destroyed his aim; just in time for the gun went off, stirring the branches on the trees where the Chickadees were but without harming them. Thus the little bird had unwittingly saved the lives of his companions. Needless to say the man did not further molest that band of Chickadees on that day. The cardinal whistles occasionally in mid winter as if to keep his bold voice from becoming rusty, but on the wholc we see him very seldom. The crows are conspicuous gleaners of the woods and fields in the season of ice and snow; as they Aap slowly by, their dark shadows on the snow betray- ing them. The Golden-crowned Kinglet's gerv"- ally thrice repeated ^l|pjB:J^~~" lisp may be heard 11 f ITj-zJzIz frequently. It is an ~ insignificant -nnnrl ■-■ .=^^^-05«.- — , . _ , ,, , ^....T..._^ _^k^^^ - -- birds wander through but it means much — s: /^LjiÄll ^S>^^k ^1 1-, -, . ,, . , , 1-." ^F^^ '^^^^Ä the cold woods m fearless sparks ot _- ,\r , -^^^^^ 1. r .i. i. ,, j ^^^^ ^^^S^ search 01 the bernes ' , . s. /'^'^^^T '^'■P^ - of wild trees. To see Robms and ßlue- r_ '^ ^ z ^l&p \\\ , ^, . , one of these m Janu- ary is to see an almost forgotten friend. This is the season for studying birds' nests. The bare trees expose \lcrin ard the wintry blasts carry many to the ground. Except occasionally where a Red Squirrel has converted one of them into ahome, they are tenantless and we can examine them without harming any one. This is the season during which you can most readily estimate the num- ber and kinds of birds which inhabit a certain locality. These deserted homes teil the silent story of the happy birds that occupied them for so brief a period and by counting those that still remain a fair idea of the bird population may be gained. üf course this pertains only to those birds which nest in trees or bushes, the largenumbers and varieties which nest on the ground leav- ing no discernable trace of their homes. 28 AMERICAN OKNITIIOLOGY. 111 (§lATSw.TH riiiEiis Address Communications for this department to Meg MerrythoUGHT, 156 Waterville Street, Waterbury, Ct. Dear Young Folks: We wish you each a Happy New Year as we meet in our corner the fest time in 1904. We welcome the new comers, to whom we would like to say a word about the Bird Chats. Our aim is to help forward a good fellowship among our young bird lovers, and also between them and the out-of-door world, to that end ive have a kind of wireless telegraph from Connecticut to Oregon, and welcome messages from all along the line. In the Roll of Honor are printed the names of those who send correct answers to the puzzles of Jwo months previous; the little journey among some of the curious liomes of this country and other lands was begun in November and 'will be ended next month. We thank the boys and girls who have sent us so many pleasing •accounts of bird-life durin g the year past. One little girl who walks five miles to school daily, shows her interest by taking time to send the answers to the puzzles each month. Those of you who live where Old Winter storms and blows, nipping the ears and fingers, will attract a cheerful Company if you hang from the trees about your homes, small open-meshed bags filled with nuts, berries, suet, etc. Suspend them from the twigs and you will soon hear Mr. Nuthatch laughing ha, ha, at the way in which the English ^Sparrows have been cheated. Cordially your friend, Meg Merrythought. ÄMERTCAN ORNITHOLOGY. 29 ROLL OF HONOR. Huldah Chace Smith, Providence, R. L Charles Alexander, Gloversville, N. Y. Louise Jordan, Defiance, Ohio. Abbie Wedenburgh, Curran, 111. ANSWERS TO DECEMBER P Hidden parts > of a Bird. Tail, Crest, Bill, Song, Wing, Feather, Beak, Covert. ENIGMA. (a) Marsh Hawk. (b) Night Hawk. (c) Indigo Bird. (d) Carolina Wren (e) Field Sparrow. (f) Bald Eagle. Painted Bunting. ENIGMA NO. 2. MAIL^BAG EXTRACTS. I had a funny experience with a pair of House Wrens last spring. I made a bird house especially for Wrens and put it up on our shed. It had two compartments and the door to one was about the size of a quarter and that of the other was some larger. About the first of May, a pair of "Wrens appeared around the yard and the male soon found the house. It suited him, so he tried to get his mate to inspect it. He sat in a vine nearby and sang, and sang, and finally coaxed her to go into it and look it over. She soon came out and fiew away, while he scolded and chased after her. After that by a great deal of singing he got her to look the house over a number of times, and at last she deeided to build in it. On May 14th, I saw the female picking up twigs and starting to build in the house, but then the trouble began, for each of them liked a different compartment. The male liked the one with the small round door, and the female 30 AMERICAN ORKITUOLOGY. liked the other. When the male was there, she built in the side he liked, because if she did not, he would fight her, but when he was away she would build in her favorite side. There was a great deal of argument and some fighting, so that building Operations soon came to a standstill. I was afraid I would lose the pair, so one day I went out and tacked a piece of cardboard over the male's favorite side as I thought the fe- male had a right to the side she wanted because she would have to stay in it. Everything was immediately set right, and the female began to build again. The male would sit nearby and sing by the hour but he never did a bit of work. The nest was finished about May 28th, and was made of twigs lined with horsehair and feathers. The young ones hatched on June 12th, and the father disappeared just about the same time. The mother had to feed them alone and it kept her hustling. About the time the male disappeared from our yard, one appeared at a near neighbors which sang and acted just like it. As it was alone all the time it must have been the same one but I thought it very curious that he should desert his family. I enjoyed watching the mother bird feed the young and clean the nest. She always carried the excrement out to the Street about seventy feet away and dropped it there, after which she would clean her bill vigorously. The young left the nest on June 28th and soon after a male and female appeared on the scene and again started housekeeping in the house. The male disappeared from the neighbor's at the same time. I have identified 76 birds this year, I have seen 41 species of birds right here in our yard, Robins, Cedar Waxwings, Wrens and English Sparrows nested in our yard this year. Karle Tiffany, LaCrosse, Wis. This bird ''The English Sparrow" should be treated as the pest that it is and no interest in it aroused in the children's minds. Abbie Wedenburgh, Curran, 111. During 1903 I saw fifty-two different kinds of our feathered friends. For two years I have kept a number of flower pot saucers in the yard füll of water. Robins, Brown Thrashers, Catbirds, Bronzed Grackles, Chipping Sparrows and Blue Jays take baths and drink the water. It is amusing to see two or three robins in the larger of my saucers, and all trying to take a bath at the same time. One may see an insect and jump out and get it, and then run and jump in again and finish his bath. They offen fight one another to get to take their bath first and offen drive the Chipping Sparrows away. Naomi E. Voris, Crawfordsville, Ind. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY 31 TAME HUMMINGBIRDS. I would like to teil you about our three humming birds. We had a large bed of salvias and I had noticed the birds among the flowers for some time. One day in September while I was out near the flowers a bird came and held himself suspended close in front of me and seemed to be trying to get acquainted. I kept quiet and he seemed to make up his mind that I meant him no härm, so he settled himself to his dinner. Two more soon came and from that time until September twenty-first they were here most of the time, and seemed to have no fear, often resting in reach of my band, and one day eating from a bunch of ■flowers that I was holding. We enjoyed their visits as often as we had time to go into the garden. The twentieth and twenty-first of September they seemed to be very hungry, but I think it was because they were preparing for flight, as after that time they came no more. They had great sport playing tag around us and knocking each other ■down and screaming about it and then coming to us and sitting on a bush near us and chipping. We shall miss the dear little sunshine birds and watch for their first appearance in spring. Laura B. Shailer, Haddam, Conn. NUMERICAL ENIGMA, I am composed of 23 letters. 7-8-3-17-18 is a common bird. 20-2-19 is an insect. 4-8-2—15-9-4 have 5-8 work to 9-11-10 this, 20-14-5 I think you can 12-8—10-6-9-5. Always try to be 19-8-8-23 and 4-8-2 will be happy. G. L. Harrington, Langdon, Minn. SEARCH OUESTIONS. 1. How do Flickers, Hummingbirds and Doves prepare the food for their young? 2. What bird has the power of moving the tip of its upper mandible independentlv of the lower one? 3. What water bird uses its wings as a second pair of legs wheu traveling over the ground? 4. What five gaily dressed birds have dull colored'mates. 32 AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. CURIOUS HOMES, (continued) Novv we will seek the ravines among the purple mountains which raise their heads in the distance. Here on a shelving rock where the spray of a crystal mountain torrent dashes over it, is a beautiful elip- tical globe of soft green moss, the home of the American Water OuzeL Could we enter the circular door in the side, we should find its streng^ arched walls of twigs, leaves and grasses, plastered over with mud. Some nests are placed behind waterfalls, and the birds are obliged to pass through the water in going to and from the nests. Descending to the prairies, let us pause at one of the open doors- which confront us, around the doorway are scattered bits of the skins of rats, mice and even rabbits' ears. What shall we find in this Under- ground home, prairie-dog, badger, gopher or snake? No, we have delayed our visit too long to find the original tenants at home^ Now the uncanny occupants are burrowing owls who have re- furnished the apartments with feathers, fine weed stalks and other soft substances. They are very sociable birds, for we may find as- many as twenty nesting together in one hole. Here we come upon several sitting in the sunshine near their dugouts, they bow and bend to US with the greatest politeness, and we can now understand why the name of the How-d'y-do owl has been given them. Cigam! Now we are in our new possession off the Florida coast. Here we will make the acquaintance of a striking figure in the land- scape. A bird five feet in length, with long legs and neck, its bill re- sembling a bent spatula in shape, its plumage of a brilliant scarlet^ with wings tipped with black. This is the Flamingo. Here we find Mrs. Flamingo at home, her ungainly legs doubled beneath her as she sits upon the nest, built (probably soon after the rainy season) of mud scooped up from about the base, sometimes bound together with grasses and sticks. She will have need of patience for it will be more than a month ere the young birds will emerge from the two white eggs. To guard against inroads from water the nest is built about a foot high, tapering from a base a foot in diameter to ten inches at the top, which is hollow. Frank Chapman described a colony of these nests on Bahama mangrove flats which contained, by actual count, two thousand mud dwellings. Here in the sunny south we will linger until February, when we will return to New England on our magic rüg and end our journey amidst the interesting homes of her granite hills. ^fM"' THE WARBLER A 16-page, bi-mouthly magazine devoted to the study and protection of North American Wild Birds. Edited by IIEV. H. C. MUNSON, Buckfiold, Me. 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A MöLgaLzirve Devoted Wholly to Birds. Published monthly by Chas. K. Reed, 75 Thomas St., Worcester, Mass. EDITED BY CHESTER. A. REED. B. S. SUBSCRIPTION PRICE in United States, Canada and Mexico, One Dollar yearly in advance. Single copies, ten cents. Vols. I and II. $1.00, each. We can supply back numbers at ten cents per copy. Foreign Subscription, $1.25. copyright, iqo^ by chas. k. reed VOL. IV FEBRUAR.Y, 1904. NO. 2 Key to North American Birds, by Elliot Coues, A. M., M. D., Ph. D. Dana Estes and Company, 1903)2 vols. $10.00. At last ihis great work, early publication of which has been announced at fi-equent intervals during the past tvvo years, is oflf the press, being formnlly pubHshed on December 17th, within a few days of four years after the death of its distinguished author, Dr. Elliot Coues. This, the fifth edition, em- bodies all the salient features of the preceding edition with many additions to the text, which fact together with the addition of numer- ous illustrations made it necessary to publish the work in two volumes, which combined include about 1200 pages. In regard to the main body of the work it is unnecessary to make comment, as it has, as embodied in the fourth edition been universally known for years as one of the Standard works on the subject. The present edition will remain for many years as a crowning tribute to the memory of a talented author. The only opportunities which the new work offers for adverse comment are in the illustrations, many of which are decidedly crude, and in the mechanical make-up, in which latter respect it is not up to the Standard of the fourth edition, neither the paper nor the printing being of a ciual- ity to bring out a half tone as it should be. DESERTED HOMES. With footsteps screaming o'er the snow, I walk in the piercing air, Wtiere winds are sighing soft and low Through the branches brown and bare. The homes are all deserted now Of the friends I held so dear, The nest clings to the naked bough, The birds are no longer here. Slow swaj'S the bough of greenbereft, Where the thrush at evening sung, And but a few frail twigs are left Where the wild dove reared her young- There in the tree-top bleak and high Sways the grackles empty nest Where her young, e'er they learned to fly Xestled 'neath her sable breast. The kingbird's homefor days has lain, A sad ruin in the snow, And nests for which I searched in vain, Xow in bushes plainly show. The yellow warbler's small abode Hangs dismantled in the cold. Wehere silvernotes in beauty flowed From an instrument of gold. As in a volume worn and old, One finds blossoms old and dry, But on whose leaves are stories told Of happier days gone by. So in each empty nest I find, A memory of some sweet lay That wakes an echo in my mind, Though the singer is far away. Hattie Washburn, 34 AMERICAN ORNITTIOLOGY. MISCELLANEOUS NOTES. By Harry K. Caldwell. China. A person who has paid special attention to bird life in the temperate portion of the middle and southern States, upon arriving at the bärge port of Foochovv, China, and looking out upon a climate always breezy and balmy would naturally think he would soon meet a great number of friends among members of the feathered tribe. He soon begins to recognize a great many very marked inconsistencies however, for though he Stands in the midst of one vast flower garden of nature, he does not see any variety of the little Humming-bird so common to a spot like this in the homeland. This is one of the first facts which the observer meets, and here begins a long series of just such disappoint- ments. During the almost three years of my stay in China I have seen but few, if any, of the Warbier family. This is quite as surprising as the above, for the climate and surroundings seem especially adapted to such birds. During the Spring and early summer the Flycatchers seem to predominate, but these too. with the exception of possibly two or three varieties remove to other quarters as the nesting season draws nigh. One very beautiful variety of this family is the Paradise Fly- catcher. This bird arrives from winter quarters just as the trees are fresh and green with their Easter attire. Its beautiful rieh brown color blends nicely with its surroundings as it dashes and whirls amid the foliage and flowers in quest of its food. The male bird has a very glossy black head and neck, belly and underparts silvery gray, and en- tire Upper surface a very deep shade of brown. The two central tail quills are prolonged to nearly twice the length of the bird. This addi- tion of tail seems to come with age however, for I have seen many male birds which were deprived of such ornament. The nest of the Paradise Flycatcher is well in keeping with the grace and beauty of the bird. Itis a structure of green moss, lichens and webs on the outer surface, deeply cupped and lined with fine rootlets and palm fiber. The nest is generally placed in a vertical fork from ten to forty feet from the ground. One interesting feature of this otherwise very inter- esting specie, is that the male bird willingly takes his turn in incubat- ing. It is a rather interesting spectacle to see this bird nearly fifteen inches in length incubating on a nest not larger than the ordinary Blue-gray Gnatcatcher's nest. One has not arrived long in the port of Foochow when he hears the familiär note of the Chickadee from some of the overhanging boughsof the ever green olive trees. To all appearances of sight and sound he has now met his little friend Parus atricapillus, but here too, he meets a surprise as well as a disappointment. I had carefully observed sev- AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 35 eral pairs of these birds during the greater part of an entire nesting season and had become much perplexed upon finding myself unable to locate the nesting site. But finally I saw the female bird fly to the top of a high pine with a worm in her beak, and a moment later drop from that height like a stone to the ground. Upon examination I found a small hole in the ahnost level ground and after excavating near fifteen inches disclosed a typical nest of the Chickadee family containing seven well fledged young, Since that day I have found many nests of this bird in like locations and in one or two instances in the cavity of trees. One or more very peculiar nesting sites which have come under my Observation might be worth mentioning. The fields and hillsides in this section are terraced for the growing of rice. These terraces are generally from one to three feet high containing several inches of water. I once found the home of a Chickadee in one of these terraces though it hardly seemed that there could be a dry spot between these two surfaces of water. This bird had found a very small hole in the dyke but a few inches above water line, and in this home had a family of six little ones. During the spring months there are indeed a great variety of birds to be found throughout this section, but as the nesting season draws near they gradually disappear until the month of May finds compara- tively few species who make this their summer home. Of these there is no family better represented than the heron. There are a number of species of the heron which are marked only by a diiTerence of color- ation. Some are snow white, others white with buff colored head and back, others white with very deep brown head and neck and others almost black. These birds live and nest in great colonies in the mas- sive banyan trees overhanging some temple court or the narrow busy Street. There are three or four large trees in the heart of this city (Ku-cheng) which have hundreds of nests of these birds. It seems as though every available place has a slight platfor'm of sticks through which can easily be seen the pale green eggs or incubating bird. Dur- ing the breeding season these -birds may be seen by hundreds grace- fully flying to and from the nearby rice fields where they feed. It is estimated that one of these large banyan trees would produce from five hundred to one thousand eggs of this specie, but still we find it difficult to secure sets of the eggs. Such trees as these massive banyans are held sacred and often worshipped. Each tree is supposed to represent one or more gods. Though the Chinaman is willing to de many things in order to earn his rice, it is almost impossible to find a person who would dare climb one of these trees to collect a few sets of heron eggs even though he be offered a bowl of rice for every egg. 36 AMERICAN OUNITIIOLOGY. There is a fixed belief that the god who makes bis home in this tree would be very angry if a person would intrude upon bis rights to the extent of climbing into his home. This superstition has protected these herons to the extent that they nest yearly by the hundreds in cer- tain of the many massive banyans overhanging the busy streets. MYIARCHUS CRINITUS AS A POLYGAMIST. While Walking through an orchard one day, June 5, 1902, I came upon the nest of a crested flycatcher. It was built in the hollow of a decayed branch of an apple tree and was made of dried grass, some hair and a few feathers. It did not contain any snakeskin as they often do. The nest contained ten fresh eggs, five of which were very light and thinly marked, while the other five were heavily blotched, which undoubtedly proves that two females occupied the nest. There were only two birds in the vicinity but the other may have been away. As I was unable to again visit the nest I do not know how things turned out. Have read of a few similar cases but this is the first that came to my notice. William Wilkoviski, Mich. A ROBIN TRAGEDY. ]5y Leander S. Keyser. Author of "Birds of the I\ockies," "In Bird Land." etc. One day I found a robin's nest in a thick hedge fence. About two weeks later a fellow bird-lover and I were passing that way, and I desired to show him the nest thinking it might present something out of the common for his camsra. And sare eaough, it did — something quite unexpected and tragical. As we came to the place and peered into the hedge, each of us gave vent to an outburst of consternation, for there the robin hung, having been caught on a viciou? thorn in the skin of its throat. A horizontal branch ran above the nest a few inches, on the upper side of which was a thorn pointing straight upward. In some way the poor bird had got caught on the thorn, which had penetrated clear through a fold of the skin of the throat, so that the sharp point stuck out on the other side. Her tail and feet were hidden behind the walls of the nest over which she was suspended. One blue ezs lay in the cup of the nest. When broken, itshowedno signs of incubation having been begun. My companion cut away a few of the intervening branches, and photographed the poor bird and its nest. How the disaster occurred can only be surmised. It is probable that the robin was driven by an enemy and sought refuge in the hedge, I AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 37 and in her haste to reach the nest flew against the thorn, which pene- trated the loose skin of her throat, and when she dropped her füll weight upon it, she co.ild not free herseif. There was no evidence of a struggle about the bird or her nest, and so it seeras likely that the bird's suf^erings were brief. Perhaps the thorn piereed the windpipe sufficiently to cause speedy death by strangling. Photo by W. Leon Dawson. ROBIN TRAGEDY. This is the first bird I have ever seen caught in this way on a thorn. Many birds, such as the thrashers, robins, cardinals and shrikes, often build their nests in the most wicked looking thorn-bushes and hedges, into which they frequently plunge with seeming recklessness, and I have often wondered how they avoid impaling themselves; but it is a real comfort to know that fatalities of the kind described are of rare occurrence. The only one bearing a close resemblance to the robin tragedy that has come under my eye was that of a song sparrow which 38 AMEHIÜAN OHNirUOLOGY. Photo by W. Leon Dawson. ROBIN AND YOUNG. AM/-/: IC AN 01!MT//0L0uy. 39 had been caught in a sort of thorn trap in the midst of a thick bush. It had perhaps crept into the place to escape an enemy, and found it im- possible to back out. In contrast with the disaster that overtook the robin of the hedge, I present the picture of a happy and fortunate robin family. The nest was built in a grapevine trailing over the side of a barn in a yard adjoining my own. This was right in the midst of the residence part of the town, and where people passed many times a day going to the barn. The little nursery was about four feet and a half from the door, partly in front of a window. The photographer arranged his camera, and then waited, bulb in hand, about an hour before the mother bird ventured to feed her young; but after she had given them their rations, she sat quietly in the branches a little above the nest while the camera man arranged his plates for several exposures. Madam Robin hunted for worms for her bantlings in my rear and front yards, Coming close to the house and showing little fear of her human neighbors. I could sit in piain sight on my back porch and watch her hunting for food and feeding her hungry bairns. y^M^ ^ .^ir£mi m ^ mm^jmr^ »^ •■ Photo by R. H. Beebe. YOUNG BLUE JAYS. 40 AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. BLACK.THROATED GREEN WARBLER, A. O. U Jfo. 667- (Dendroica virens.) RANGE. North America east of the Plains, breeding from the New England and Middle States north to Hudson Bay. Winters in Mexico and Cen- tral America. DESCRIPTION. Length about five inches. Adult male. — Throat and breast black, this extending down the sides in streaks. Sides of head yellow; Upper parts greenish yellow; wings and tail grayish, the former with two white bands and the latter with the outer tail feathers white on the in- ner webs. Female and young. — Like the male except that the yellow of the side of the head invades the throat and the black feathers of the breast are tipped with yellowish white. NEST AND EGGS. Black-throated Greens nest in coniferous trees placing the nest well out towards the end of the branch. They make a neat little nest of shreds of bark, moss, grasses, and wool, and line it with horse hair. They lay four eggs which have a white or creamy white ground color and are specked with shades of brown and lilac chiefly around the larg- er end. HABITS. These pretty little warblers may be seen or heard in their breeding ränge from early in May until late in the summer. Owing to their abundance and to the peculiar song they are one of the most conspicu- ous birds to be found in the pine woods. It is characteristic of these birds that especially in the nesting season they are always found in pines, from which on pleasant days their stränge notes come to the listening ear. These notes are wholly unlike those of any other war- bler and must be heard in order to gain any correct idea of their sound. "Tzee-twee-zeep-zeep" with the latter notes of a higher tone than the first, will perhaps render it as well as the English language is capable of. Although one or more pairs nest in nearly every small clump of pine trees in New England, the majority of them prefer the lower growths that Cover many of the hillsides. Here hundreds of them will build their little nests, but so cunningly do they conceal them that it is a very difficult matter to find them. Not only are the nests well con- AM Eli IC AN ORNITHOLOGY. 41 BLACK-THROATED GREEN WARBLER. fMale, lower f5g; female. upper.] 42 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. cealed but the birds themselves have many rnses that they use success- fully to draw the intruder away from their homes. On one hillside that is well covered with small pines, and where there could not have been less than a hundred pairs of these warblers nesting, I have searched nearly every season for a great many years and have been rewarded by the finding of only four nests with either eggs or young. Many a morning have I arrived upon the grounds early with the intentions of making a day of it, in the attempt to locate their domicile. Around me in all directions echoed their peculiar song, while from the tips of the branches of some of the nearer pines would come the excited chirps of the owners of homes nearby. After remain- ing quietly beneath the lower branches of the spreading trees for a long time, the excitement dies out and the alarmed chirps cease. Another long wait and a faint chirp calls our attention to the top of the free beneath which we are. A cautious glance upward shows that the female has returned and has a piece of nesting material in her bill. A moment later and we see her deposit it far out on the end of one of the highest branches. A few minutes later the male arrives with a similar load which he carefully deposits in the same place. We are confident that, at last, we have found what we have searched for so long and quietly withdraw from the vicinity, that they may work in peace. Great is our astonishment when upon making a call a few days later, we find that nothing more has been done; just the few pieces of grass remain just as the birds had left them. Several times I have been fooled in a like manner and it is my belief that the birds intentionally bring the straws and place them where they know'I can see them, in order to draw my attention away from the real nest. This opinion is strengthened by finding in one case, a nest with young, only a few feet from where a pair had started a fake nest a few days before. The real nest surely had eggs in it at the time I was first there, and as there was but one pair of anxious birds, the pair that fooled me must certainly have been the owners of the bona fide nest. On one occasion I got ahead of a pair of these warblers by creeping in- to concealment without their observing me, and then had the pleasure of watching the real nest-building. Both birds brought the nesting material, but the male merely threw his down on the foundation leav- ing it for the female to adjust and weave it to suit herseif. She was so fastidious in regard to the appearance of her home, that nearly all her time was taken up in the forming of it, while the male brought nearly all the material, They were both very industrious and they made the whole of the outside structure while I was watching them. They were a happy pair and the male would pause after delivering AMERICAN OliNITIIOLOGY. 43 each load to sing his loudest and sweetest refrain, always using the very tip of the tree for this purpose. In the fall when they are migrating they depart from their usual ha- bits and may often be met with in other woods, especially birches, in Company with other species on their way south. At this time they sing very little. ( l GREEN-'TAILED TOWHEE. j A. O- U. XO. 593.1 (Oreospiza chlorura). RANGE. Breeds from the Rocky Mountain and plateau region west to the Sierras and San Bernadino Mountains. Migrates to Mexico although a few remain in the San Diegan district of California. DESCRIPTION. Length 7 in.; billconical; taillong; rounded; tarsus long. Adults; — top of head bright chestnut; upper parts olivaceous; vvings greenish yellow as is the tail; throat and belly white; breast and sides grayish. Young birds have the crown very dull, nearly the same color as the back. They are also duller below than the adults and have both the back and the breast streaked with dusky. NEST AND EGGS. This species nest in the thick sage brush or thorny deer brush. It is a small neatly cupped affair composed of small twigs and lined with grass. The four eggs have a whitish ground and are thickly specked with cinnamon. HABITS. One evening just before sunset, I drove into a narrow valley in the high Sierras, through which ran the swift clear stream of the American river, while on either side of the vivid green and flowery meadows which bordered it, rose steep rocky walls at whose base were long slopes of granite talus, overgrown with a tangle of thorny underbrush. From this miniature forest rose such a chorus of sweet song as would have delighted the heart of any bird lover, and here I decided to stay. There was no room for me in the small inn, but a cot in a thick clump 44 AMERICAN OBNITHOLOGY GREEN-TAILED TOWHEE. AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. 45 of young firs ncar the stream was much more to my taste and gave a far better opportunity to watch the birds. I soon foimd that this chorus arose from only two species of birds, the Thick-billed Fox Sparrow (Passerella iliaca megarhynca) and the Green-tailed Tovvhee. Then the perplexing question to decide was from which bird any individual song came. Both are typical brush birds and rarely, or only for short intervals, show themselves above the surface, being perfectly satisfied with a life of obscure safety, lost among the aisles of their miniature forest. How they even find their own homes seems a mystery to the outsider, for the bushes look just alike, and the granite blocks are tumbled in monotonous confusion while miles upon miles of hillside are covered in the same way with these hardy shrubs which grow in barren and rocky soil. I found, however, that the Thick-bill had more ambition than his fel- low townsman, the Towhee, and would at times, mount high in the bare trees near his nest, and there pour out his rieh and melodious strain for a considerable length ot time. His tone is morepowerful and pene- trating than that of the Towhee, and the song rather longer continued. However, the Towhee's is by no means to be despised, in its shrill sweetness, and when such a multitude sing together as I heard in Strawberry Valley, the elTect is delightful. The quality is finchlike, not at all like that of the other Towhees. Surely the English name as well as the Latin generic name should be a new one and belong alone to this charming bird. The first nest which I found was built close to the stage road at a height of about two feet from the ground, and near the top of atangled thicket of thorny ceanothus. I found it by chance, while spending the hours in the heat of the day, watching some solitary wasps near by. The pair were seen going in and out of the thicket, and became quite accustomed to my presence before a friend put his band on the nest. It then contained four young with the eyes just opening. They re- sponded to every jar of the bush by opening their beaks. They also knew the voice of their parents. The peculiar mewing note, like that of a young kitten "mew-mew-eep" was the only oneused by them when approaching the nest. They fed them altogether with small smooth larvae, mostly green ones, and were very busy. During the mating period the female calls the male to her by a diff- erent note— a chirp — and by displaying her pretty white throat in an engaging attitude. The red top of the head is the most noticeable feature, as it is raised and lowered in excitement. The yellowish green color of the wings and tail only shows clearly during flight. This nest füll of young ones was unfortunate for some reason, They kept 46 AMERICAN ORNJTHOLOGY squirming and tumbling out of the nest, though never when I was in sight. My friend on several successive days found the younghelpless- ly suspended in the bushes and nearly dead from the cold. She re- placed them and they always revived, but one day they had all dis- appeared, though not yet well fledged. Mrs. Bailey states that the nests are usually placed on the ground. Is it possible that this particular family had not the instinct evolved as yet to make them stay in a higher nest until able to fly. The nest was well built and deep enough. I have also seen the bird inwinteron the very south- ern edge of California. Here it is more silent and secretive than on its nest- ing grounds. Anna Head, Berkeley, Calif. Photo by Anna Head. Green-tailed Towhee. A WINTER RAMBLE IN NOVA SCOTIA. ];y f. K. Forest. El FTER the Thrushes, Warbiers and other summer visitors I have gone south, and the dead leaves fall silently into the I deserted nests, many true lovers of our birds are inclined H to think that their forest rambles are over, not to be re- ■ sumed until next year's Robin heralds the approach of I spring. But he who misses the winter rambles, misses ■ much of what Nature has to show, besides that supply of vigor with which one finds himself filled after a walk in the erisp air of a winter's morning. Occasionally some one comments upon the scarcity of birds in the At- lantic Provinces in the winter. It is true that comparatively few birds stay with us during the cold months, but the impressions made upon one by meeting them in their winter haunts, seems to be more distinct and to remain with one longer than those made when we are sur- rounded so thickly by birds and bird voices that we cannot sometimes separate the individual calls or songs in the chorus. The winter soll- I AMERICAN OUNITIIOLOGY. 47 tude of the forest brings out the individuality of a bird to as great an extent as the white carpet of snow makes it distinct to the eye. Tvvo miles north of my native village is a small vvoodland lake fed by innumerable Springs. From this lake flows a brook which is dammed -up at the village to form a mill-pond. Between the mill-pond and the lake is a wood-clad hill which makes it necessary for the brook to flow in a wide curve around its base. To go around the edge of the pond, follow the windings of the brook to the lake, and then return to the village by skirting the base of the hill on the opposite side, makes one of the best rambles to be had any- where. As we start from the village in the morning, while the sun is still among the branches of the spruces on the hill we can see out in the rushes of the pond, the rough heaps of sticks, roots and grasses that the muskrats have made into homes for the winter. Any calm evening last fall wewould have notieed that the surface of the water was broken by the long V-shaped ripples made by these animals as they were gathering the material for these houses. Fortune seems to be with us at the very first, for before reaching the head of the pond, we see, picking at the red berries on a dog-wood, a -flock of large heavy-billed birds. These are Pine Grosbeaks, most of them females and young as is shown by the yellowish finge, although a few males are shown to be present by the pink flashes that we see as the sun glances from their plumage. As we leave the pond and start up the brook, we are no sooner in the shadow of the spruces than we hear a "kip, kip, kip" followed by a whir which sounds like a peal of thunder. We start involuntarily, then look at each other and laugh. Everyone Starts when a Rufifed Grouse whirs away, and knows that his neighbors do. The Grouse rumbles away a few rods at füll speed then we see him set his wings and sail lightly downwards. But we have to go up some distance beyond the the place where he appeared to alight before starting him up again for he will probably run when he strikes the ground. Old Nature with its beautiful blanket of snow, appears to have turned over a new leaf, and many are the stories, and not a few tragedies that can be read from the white page. The ground is covered with tracks, many of them being made by the red squirrel. Here from this stump are the tiny tracks of a wood mouse; they disappear under yonder flat stone. Here the track of a rabbit crosses our path, and we can almost see him loping along, stopping occasionally to browse the tender buds weithin reach. As we follow the tracks we find where the clearcut trail of old Reynard has joined in. We follow the double track to see what the outcome will be. Here the lengthened tracks of Bunny show that 48 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. he has taken alarm and is trying to reach his burrow in advance of his enemy. A little farther on we find that he succeeded for his tracks end in front of a small burrow under the roots of an immense maple. We read in the snow where Reynard had stopped to snifE down the hole, and we can almost see the disappointment in his wicked, sharp-featured visage, as he trotted oü to look after his breakfast elsewhere. As we stand, silently applauding bunny for his escape, we hear the familiär ''Chickadee-dee-dee" We soon discover the authors of the song; they are flitting about among the under branches of the spruces a Short distance away and appear to be slowly working their way in our direction. Here they come flitting from brauch to brauch, the most cheerful little feathered beings that can be found in our winter woods. ■ Right on their flank and almost over our heads are two other Chicka- dees with brown caps instead of black and with much brown on their under parts. These are the Hudsonian Chickadees, less common in Nova Scotia than the Black-capped but still offen met with in Company with the others. We find also in Company with the Chickadees, a num- ber of Golden-crowned Kinglets and a pair of Red-bellied Nuthatches. As we continue our tramp and reach the lake, we startle a flock of seven Black Ducks that have come in from the coast to get a drink of fresh water from the brook, which because of the swiftly flowing water rarely freezes. With much splashing and quacking they are off and settle down into their well known whistling flight, their wings keeping perfect time. After examining some mink tracks along the edge of the brook we strike ofi^ back of the hill and make our way back to the village. MARSH HAWK, A. O. ü. No. 331. (Circus hudsonlcus.) RANGE. This bird ranges over practically the whole of North America, breed- ing throughout its ränge but more especially in the northerly parts than in the extreme south. It winters in the southern parts of the Unit- ed States and in Cuba and Mexico. DESCRIPTION. Length from 18 to 21 in. the female being the larger bird; Iris and feet bright yellow. Male. — Very old males have the whole of the Up- per parts except the rump a light bluish gray; most specimens, how- ever, are piain gray sometimes washed with dusky; the Upper breast is always grayish generally mixed with some brownish; rest of under parts pure white with long brownish spots and some bars. The Upper tail coverts in all plumages of both the adults and young are white. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. 49 MARSH HAWKS. 50 .4 I\I ER I C. I N OL'MTIIOJ. 0 G Y. Female and young. — Upper parts dark brown with many of the fea- thers having lighter brown edgings. Under parts light brownish or yellowish brown with dark brown lengthened spots. Upper tail cov- erts white. .f NEST AND EGGS. Marsh Hawks nest on the ground in marshy places. The nest is generally made almost entirely of grass or hay, this being wound around to form a neat cup about a foot in diameter and two or three inches in depth; sometimes a few sticks enter into its make-iip. Their Photo by P. B. Peabody. MARSH HAWKS, (1 week old.) AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 51 Plu)to by P. F.. Peabody. YOUNG MARSH HAWKS. (3 weeks old.) breeding season commences soon after the first of May. Complete sets of eggs number from three to six, most offen four or five makingf the number. The eggs are a pale bluish white or greenlsh white and are oftenest unspotted although very often sets will be seen that have faint Shell marking or Spots of pale brownish. HABITS. This long winged and long legged harrier is one of the tnost com- mon of the Raptores. The species can alvvays readily be distinguish- ed from any other by the white upper tail coverts which are präsent in all stages of plumage and by the general coloration. Their flight ex- cept when in the pursuit of prey, is generally quite slow, probably due to the eagerness with which they are watching the ground below for the slightest sign of animal life. Although slow their flight is very graceful and they will sail back and forth over the meadow with their 52 AM E RTC AN ORNITHOLOGY. Photo by L. S. Hurton. NEST OF MARSH HAWK. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 53 wings fully extended, scarce^ ^ tremble being perceptible to the eye. When they are suspicious of the presence of quarry under some grassy cover, they will hover over the spot for a moment, and woe be- tide the animal that shows the slightest motions, for that eagle eye which is searching every blade of grass will detect it and — a sudden rush and the merciless talons have the unfortunate victim in their re- lentless grasp. On cloudy days or just before dusk is the most favorable time to see these hawks, as this is the time when the meadow mice are the most active and therefore is the favorite meal time for the hawks. Besides meadow mice and moles, they feed largely upon grasshoppers, frogs, small birds and even snakes. The percentage of birds that they eat is relatively small as compared to the mice that they destroy and they are classed as one of the most useful of the hawk family. When a favorable opportunity occurs or when other provender is scarce they also try their hand, or rather feet, at poultry raising, generally with considerable success. I am inclined to think it is individuals rather than the ma- jority of the species who are given to chicken stealing. As these hawks are generally seen in pairs even durin g the winter it is believed that they remain mated through life. Unless robbed fre- quently of their treasures the same pair will return to the same nesting grounds year after year. During the mating season or that period immediately preceding the nest building, they are very active and a pair may offen be seen chas- ing one another, in the meantime uttering the most piercing of whistles or screams. A nesting site is chosen a short distance from the water or it may be that it will be placed in a small clump of grass entirely surrounded by water. Weeds and grasses are gathered and arranged in circular form until the exterior of the nest is two or three inches above the ground. In case it is very damp they may first build a plat- form of sticks and twigs. Both birds take part in the nest building and also in the incubation of the eggs which lasts about three weeks. The young are covered with a soft white down, through which at the end of the first week a few pinfeathers begin to show. These increase in number and size, gradually bursting the tubes and exposing the dark feathers, until at the end of the third or fourth week the hawk is able to Aap his wings and clumsily make his first flight. For several weeks after they are able to fly they are followed and fed by their parents, who gradually instruct them in the arts and ways of catching their own food. The young when in the nest are generally wild and will bite and Scratch if any attempt is made to handle them. 54 AM Eine AN ORNITHOLOGY. NOTES ON THE HERMIT THRUSH. %llilllllllliM^^^ praised, as this bird certainly is and few of our ^ • songbirds have been paid the tribute, either in verse ^ '^■i — '^^ prose, that is accorded to the "gentle hermit of the ^ J 11^ dale," yet a great deal more may be said concerning ^ • his shy, wildwood ways, and his beautiful voice, with- ^ ^ ^ ^ out fear of filling too füll the catalogue of his virtues. ^ m^ And I make my excuse, if any is needed, the fact that #i|||ii|||il!iPI||Plil"^ I have seen him and heard him sing, in circumstances which were to me most interesting, and which may have in thera some- thing nevv to many who take pleasure in watching our birds and listen- ing to their songs. We were camping, my friend and I, in the mountains north of Kat- ahdin Iron Works; speuding the day trout-fishing in the swift waters of the Pleasant River, and most of the night in sleep. On this particular night we had finished supper just as the dusk was falling, and for a long time we sat there quietly, not caring by word or motion to break the Strange, vocal silence of the deep woods. Over the hushy whisper of the brook came the weird hoot of an owl, greeting the rising moon> and just as the silver light was spreading softly over everything and sifting down through the trees in little bright patches that made the shadows still more dark, burst from the depths of the wood the rieh sweet prelude of the hermit's song. Many times before I had heard the song, but never like this. It was all as mysterious and unreal as a vision of fairyland, yet the wonderful sweetness of that voice swelling^ up out of the woods left an Impression that I can never lose. For a long time we sat and listened, unwilling to miss a single note, but at last the weariness which come» from following all day the hard course of a tumbling mountain stream got the better of us and we went to sleep on our bed of spicy fir, and left the bird still filling the forest Spaces with the happiness which was too much for his little soul to hold. At midnight I awoke, and as I lay for a moment listening to the soft Woody sounds, again broke forth the untiring song. At four in the morning we were both awake for the day, and as we bestirred ourselves in preparations for an early breakfast, the Hermit sang his morning hymn, the lively little Winter Wren playing a rippling, running' accompaniment. Once more in that same summer I heard the Hermit Thrush under singularly favorable circumstances. A party of us were climbing one of the steep rocky mountains of Mt. Desert Island, Maine, and had stopped for a moment to rest on the favoring Shoulder of a ledge. We were above the wood line, and had left, as we thought, all the birds AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 55 save the hawks and eagles far out of hearing distance, when'^suddenly floated up from-beneath us the first note of the Hermit's song, and for some time we were favored with as fine a display of his vocal powers as I have heard. My next meeting with this meistersinger among birds was in a scene far different from these and strangely incongruotis. In smoky Chicago I occupied a tiny room in a boarding house on Dearborn avenue; scarcely a mile from the busy center of the city, and not a hundred yards from a rattling cable line. My window looked out on a diminu- tive back yard, to which a solitary tree gave some appearance of life and verdure. On a morning in April I was drowsing away the early hours, uncertain whether to wake up and begin the day or to fall asleep again; when I was startled to wide wakefulness by a rieh, clear note which seemed to come from my little yard. Could I mistake even that short fragment of the song? Yet how impossible that a Hermit Thrush should be there at all, to say nothing of his singing at such a time and in such a place. I obeyed my first impulse, which was to jump out of bed and run to the window, and there, sure enough, was a solitary Hermit. It was a long cold spring, many of the birds that breed farther north long overstaying their usual time, and I had an opportunity to see several Hermit Thrushes in the parks and in the woody suburbs, but not once again did I hear so much as a call note from one of them, they all passed noiselessly from bush to bush, biding their time until they could give füll voice to their joy in living, in their beloved northern forests. Freeman P'oster Bure. 56 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. WATCHING A FISH HAWK TAKE HIS FREY. \ James E. Goss, Pa. ] EPT. 15th, was an ideal late summer day for the natura lover to take an outing. The writer spent the greater part of the afternoon in a stroll along the banks of the beautiful Nesha- miny Creek. All the insects, birds, fish and small animals that arouse the curiosity of the observer were out in füll force, particularly the caterpillars, which compelied this particular observer to beat a hasty retreat from the sheltering shade of a clump of bushes that must have been alive with them. While resting later on the gnarled projecting stump of a swamp oak on the bank of the creek, the shadow of a huge bird flitted across the surface of the water directly before nie. Glancing quickly upward toward the sun, a magnificent Osprey was seen poised in the air as motionless as though he had been stuffed and strung there on wire stretching from the tall trees on either side of the stream. Here was something more than usual to watch and the observer turned his attention from a sunfish in the shallow water to his enemy poised in the air. For five minutes or more this close relative of the king of birds hung almost perfectly still over a portion of the creek possibly two or three feet deep. Its powerful eyes were watching with intense eagerness all that was taking place in the liquid depths below. Sud- denly the big bird quivered and then became instantly more rigid than before, if possible. Then with the seeming quickness of light, it threw its center of gravity forwards, dropping headforemost until it reached the water, which it entered with talons spread to catch its prey. The monster bird was completely submerged and it was several seconds before he re-appeared, dripping from his plunge but bearing, as it were triumphantly, his quarry in his claws. Luckily the broad winged hunter had not seen his watcher, who was waiting to see the closing act of this tragedy of nature. The bird flew but a few yards up stream and then alighted upon the bare brauch of a white oak to make disposal of his game. The fish which seemed to be a mullet soon disappeared and the hawk flew away. AMERICAN üHNlTlWLOdW 57 AN ORIOLE'S NEST. If one wishes to find birds of almost every species in their glory and in the midst of their spring house-keeping let him spend the months of May and June in Elkhart, Wisconsin. Baltimore Orioles were very nnmerous and one of our chief joys there. To watch the whole recon- struction of a last year's nest from a point of vantage under some cedar trees only a few feet from the great elm from which the nest was swung, was a three days delight. That ones faces and necks were scratched by the sharp pointed cedar twigs, ones hair pins loosened and scattered, and ones position, back-breaking in the extreme, were matters of absolutely no importance. We were fortunate enough to spy Mother Oriole from our piazza whence she came to look over last year's home to see whether it would admit of renovation for this year's family. She evidently decid- ed in the affirmative and while she flew away for her first supplies we scrambled under the nearest cedar trees and waited breathlessly for her next move which proved to be not one more but a succession of the most rapid pullings, peckings, and clawings of the old nest, a sort of archi- tectural survey to decide upon the the best plan for transforming the old home into a new. On her next sally from the tree she brought back a white string which she fastened by the simplest, shuttle-like motions of her bill, to the drooping sides of the nest. Then, bringing the string over a twig a foot above the nest, she constructed, thereby, a veritable pulley, and when the loose end of the string had been fastened also to the nest, the result was a loop strong enough to secure the little home against the chances of wind and weather. Mother Oriole's front door had to be changed to suit the present position of the nest and hours were spent in deftly weaving with that little nervous bill, a network of threads and grass across the disused opening. Then she was obliged to make over a hole caused by the tearing of outlying twigs during the storms of the previous winter, into a presentable new entrance. When we found she seemed not to object to our proximity, we returned to send forth from hiding one of the smallest members of our group to place strings and thread on a little stump close by. This she immediately secured, adapting it to her uses with the most marvelous dexterity. All her motions were so dainty and graceful and quick! And yet one feit the power of determination and strength in the little active body. Father Oriole in the meantime was the victim of our scorn: " Why doesn't the lazy fellow help his wife ? He might at least furnish mater- 58 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. ials. " But we soon learn that this was not Orioles way and that Mother Oriole expected her mate to stay on guard in a tree near by, not assisting except to drive away occasional intruders and send her now then an encouraging remark, which vve are forced to admit, she answered in a somewhat shrewish tone. But perhaps it is trying to the nerves to work so hard and sec ones husband looking so handsome and brilliant with nothing to ruffie either feathers or nerves. When we came out on the third morning of the "reconstruction period " what was cur amazement to see, dangling from the nest, a long white thread with a shining needle swinging at the end, the whole thing evidently ülched from our sewing left out doors over night. Oh, why did not JVIother Oriole reserve this crowning glory, of adding a real light- Tiing rod to her home, tili sleepy humans were awake to see ! We left Elkhart during the days of rest to which Mother Oriole feit entitled after her successful labors, so we could not watch the rearing of the brood, nor have the satisfaction of watching Father Oriole engaged in his Share of the labor. Flora Starr Ross. OSPREY. AMERICAN OBNITIWLOGY 59 ¥®1LW FIIJIMDI Address Communications for this department to Meg Merrythought, i56WaterviIle Street, Waterbury, Ct. Dear Boys and girls: I know you will be interested in the account one of our readers gives of his success in making friends with the winter birds. As the cold and snow deplete the supply of food in the woods, the confidence of the nuthatches and chickadees especially seems to be in- creased, and many of us have so enjoyed the fearlessness with which they perch on head or Shoulder, and take food from our hands, that it seems the fault of man himself that these gentle ones scatter at his ap- proach. We heard a bird-lover teil of a bluejay which at his call would come from among the tree-tops, for its breakfast each morning from his hands. I hope some of you can name the bird which one of our readers de- scribes'so well. We would remind our young folks to be sure and send the answers with all Puzzles which they send to this department. Cordially your friend, Meg Merrythought. ANSWERS TO JANUARY PUZZLES. Numerical Engima, Ruby-throated Hummingbird. CENTRAL ACROSTIC. heRon quAil maVis veEry fiNch 60 AMERICAN ORNITIlOLOüY. ROLL OF HONOR. Louise Jordon, Defiaiice, Ohio. Huldah Chase Smith, Providerice, R. L Stafford Francis, Exter, N. H. SEARCH OUESTIONS. 1. Doves not only gather ihe food for their young, but swallow and soften it, this " pigeon's milk," as it is called, is then pumped from the parent's crop into the fledgling's throat. Flickers and many other birds also prepare the food in like manner: even the dainty hum- ming bird sips the sweetness from the flowers, to regurgitate it for the two mites which occupy her nest. 2. The American Woodcock uses its upper mandible like a finger to assist it in drawing its food from the ground. 3. Grebes are poorly fitted for land travel, and when in haste use their wings as a second pair of legs, thus going on " all fours. " 4. 1. Rose-breasted Grosbeak, 2. Indigo bird, 3. Scarlet tanager, 4. Cardinal, 5. Purple Finch, MAILxBAG EXTRACTS. Taming the Birds. I have been greatly interested lately by a flock of chickadees, ( both the Eastern and Mountain species ), which have been lingering about my doorsteps to receive various scraps of meat, suet, crackers and bread, thrown out by admiring hosts. I have been diligently persuad- ing these little mites to eat out of my hand but have not succeeded well until very receiiily, when one of our own truly Western Mountain species gratified my keen desire by perching on my finger and eating from the bone held within my hand, as if it was oyster soup and mince pie. After this their timidity vanished and now they light upon my head and Shoulders as if an old acquaintance. To any passer-by the trees surrounding the house must present a ludicrous appearance indeed, as a large per cent of them have an appe- tizing bone suspended within their branches, while some are the proud possessors of two. This assortment has attracted a great variety of birds, among them: the aforesaid chickadfces,the White and Red-breasted Nuthatches, Rocky Mountain Jays, ( or Camp Robbers), Downy and Nuttall's Woodpeck- AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. 61 ers, Winter Wrens, and Magpies. A Sharp-shinned Hawk also visited the feast, seemingly to obtain a good meal off of one of the many chickadees present, he was peremptorily dismissed upon the advent of a young man with a gun however. Clair MacMorran, Newport, Wash. A STRANGER BIRD. The other morning my father called me to come and see what bird it was that he saw. I went out doors and by going slowly, I got about six feet from him. He was a soft gray, all over, except his wings, tail, and the crown of his head. His wings and tail had white feathers in them, and his crown was yellowish white as nearly as I could see. His breast near his throat was rather pinkish, and he was a little larger than the robin. When I went toward him he made a mournful whistle, singularly sweet and penetrating. vSince then I have offen heard him whistle, and have wondered what he was. Sally W. Orvis, Manchester, V.. I do not like to hunt, because I think it is cruel to kill the birds, especially since they help to keep down the destructive insects and eat the seeds of noxious weeds- G. L. Harrington, Langdon, Minn. PUZZLES. A Diamond. Centrals read dow.iward and from left to right spell the name of a game bird. X A consonant O X O An animal O O X O O Cheerful O O O X O O O The sportsman joy XXXXXXXXX A game bird O O O X O O O Common in Dakota O O X O O A reward of merit O X O A bird's treasure X A vowel Marietta Washburn, Goodwin, S. Dakota. 62 AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. ENIGMA. My Ist is in rope but not in twine, My 2nd in good but not in bad, Mr 3rd is in bat and also in ball, My 4th is in silk but not in thread, While my 5th you will find in the small word in, And my wbole is a bird you have often heard of. Stewart M. Firth, So. Orange, N. J. ENIGMA NO. 2. My name is long and contains 20 letters. See if you can find out who I am. Of 7-12-5-15. 4 great and worthy efforts have been made to 17-3-5. 8-19-20 girls and boys to shoot birds with cameras and kodaks instead of guns. May it have 1-2-3-4-5 success and stop the murder of animals and birds for "fun." 11-7-12-9-14 beauty has been a 5-2-18-3 help to many horses. If you 16-3-4-7 out kindness to animals they 4-2-15 al- ways grateful. On the 16-3-13-10 of a 7-4-2-1-15 steamer were piles of 1-2-15-12-5-6-4-1-s of wheat. Before the end of the trip several of the 11-4-1-s had 9-2-4-13-10-3-16 and a good 16-15-4-19 of the grain had been lost. Jean Lampton, Florence, Italy. SOME CURIOUS HOMES. (concluded) Are you ready to journey onward? Cigam! Now we open our eyes upon familiär scenes. Yes, this is Old New England, andherewe shall find architects as worthy of our attention as those we have travelled far to see. In this tunnel in a clayey bank four feet long with an abrupt turn at right angels at the further end. There we find the eggs of the Kingfisher in a large jug-shaped pocket. Had we the time we might visit some of the large colonies formed of the nests of the passenger pigeons; they seem to prefer cities of their own, to scattered dwellings, for there are records of millions of these pigeons' nests built within a short distance of each other: every boy and girl has seen the nests of various kinds of swallows, so close that each householder could gossip with his neighbor without stirring from his own threshold. The Red-winged Black-birds and many other birds seem to prefer Company during the breeding season. AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. 63 We cannot end our journeyingswithout a glaace at th e dearest little home of all. What is it? I think you will all cry at once — the Ruby- throated Humming bird's nest! It hardly seems possible that this dainty soft cup, carefully covered with the tiny bits of grey lichens, conld be made by this little bird. How cunningly she hides it! It seems biit a knot of the branch upon which it is glued. But time is passing swiftly, and we must pass by many interesting nooks. There are the woven pockets of vireo and oriole, the Fly- catcher's nusery fitted up with the skin of a snake; here is the nest of a Nuthatch tucked behind a bit of loosened bark; on every side there are homes which tempt us to tarry. Besides our feathered friends there are many other little folks whose nests we should like to examine; — wasps and hornets, the paper-mak- ers, mice, squirrels and beavers in für coats, fishes, toads, and even alligators, but our journey has already been too long, so for the last time we will speak the magic word, Cigam, and with a roll, and a toss the enchanted rüg goes sailing away to its ancient master, and we findour- selves again by our own warm fireside. CENTRAL ACROSTIC. When the birds described below have been rightly guessed and written one under another in the order given, the central letters will spell the name of a bird noted for its sagasity. 1. A bird with a long, sharp bill. 2. A very shy bird found in many countries. 3. The European Song Thrush. 4. A common American thrush. 5. A small sweet singing bird of bright plumage. HuLDAH Chace Smith, Providence, R. I. GLEANINGS. Then the snowbirds all said "Cheep and chee, Hurrah for ice and snow, For the girls and boys, Who drop US crumbs, As away to their sport they go!" Hurrah for the winter, clear and cold, When the dainty snowflakes fall! We will sit and sing, On our oaken swing, For God takes care of us all!" 64 AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. All bird students will recall the pretty way in which most of the Plovers let the world know who they are. As soon as they alight they stand for a moment with both wings raised up to display the beautiful pattern on the wing linings. A pattern that is qiiite dififerent in each kind, and that is like the national flag of the species, for it lets friend and foe alike know what species is displaying it. Ernest Thomson Seton. A BRAVE PAIR OF CROWS. Crews in many cases show themselves to be great cowards as well as thieves, but in the following instance a pair proved what they could do in defense of their nest. It was a warm clear day, but there was a very strong and disagree- able wind blowing. I was Walking along slowly with ears and eyes wide open for any signs of bird life, when suddenly a series of coarse, rattling "caws" drew my attention to a huge pine free not far away. The next instant a large hawk appeared soaring away on motionless wings, with two angry crows in hot pursuit. At first they came my way, until almost directly over my head, giving a good chance for Ob- servation. The crows made repeated sallies from above, but scarcely ever Struck their marks, for the hawk although apparently indifferent, always tipped his body to one side or turned at just the right moment, and the blow was evaded by a hair's breadth. But the hawk knew what he was about. Soaring round and round in a large circle he slowly went higher and higher; but the crows persist- ently followed until the whole three were mere dots against the blue sky. The wnnd must have been terrible at that height, and the crows found that they had all they could do to take care of themselves and keep right side up. The hawk finding himself free seemed to go far- ther yet into the sky, until he melted away into nothing. The pair of crows finally gathering courage shot down toward their nest much the same way as a hawk would have done. Arthur C. Ogden, Mass. l^i'b.JJ;^!^ A NEW ILLUS- TRATED MAGA- ZINE for BOYS and GIRLS. 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These glasses are nearly always used by the editor of this magazine rather than a pair of binoculars costing $75.00. Chapman's. COLOR KEY TO NORTH AMERICAN BIRDS.— Having seen a bird, you wish to find out what it is. You can readily do so if you have this book. It is a complete illustrated dictionary of birds, showing in colors nearly every species found in North America. It is the most useful book on birds that has been written and is equally valuable in all sections of the country. The price of this book is $2.50 (See ad. in this number.) SPECIAL. — During March, April and May we will mail prepaid to any address, both the above FIELD GLASSES and Chapman's '"COLOR KEY" for ^7.00. Address, Chas. K. Reed.Worcester, Mass. Phutu by J. A. .Munro. NEST AND EGGS OF LOOX. 66 AMERICAN OKNITIiOLOGY. A LOON'S NEST. Many miles north of the summer excursionists last camping ground, there is a beautiful sheet of water called Silver Lake. A dense growth of hemlock, baisam and spruce forms an almost impenetrable barrier to the waters edge, and in the transparent depths every twig is perfectly refiected. From our camp, beside a pile of giant granite boulders, covered deep with moss and liehen, a füll view of the lake's expanse could be obtained. The birds that interested me most, were a pair of loons that spent the day floating motionlessly on the unruffled surface or eise perform- ing wonderful diving and swimming feats. Their wild cry was the first soimd heard after getting up in the morning and the last one at night. One bird was always to be seen on the lake, but the other, the female, was absent most of the time. I was determined to find their nest, but for several days was un- successful. Many hours of laborious pushing, through the shallow, weedy lagoons or arms of the lake, only brought to light, a Black- Duck's nest, a brood of young Hooded Mergansers and a few Black- birds' nests. The day before breaking camp, I paddled completely around the lake and found the entrance of a narrow lagoon that had hitherto escaped my notice. In the shallow water, rushes and peablow- ers were growing luxuriantly and it was hard work pushing the canoe through. Coming out suddenly from behind a bunch of rushes, I came into view of an old muskrat house and sitting on the top was a Loon. It lurched forward into the water, then took a slanting course into the air. The bird seemed very much bewildered at the apparition that had penetrated its domain, and at first seemed undecided what to do. It circled once around the nest, then took an erratic course towards the open water of the lagoon, where I could see its head and neck above the water and hear its wild reproachful cries. There was a slight depression on top of the pile of mud and rushes and in it the two brown spotted, drab eggs were lying with no pro- tection from the hot June sun. It was in a difficult position to photo- graph the eggs, as the mud at the bottom of the lagoon was too deep to allow my getting out of the canoe. Finally I managed to steady the canoe with a paddle stuck into the mud and by placing two legs of the tripod in the canoe and one against the muskrat house I succeeded in focusing the camera. Unfortunately my position only allowed my getting a portion of the nest and when I developed the plate I found that the eggs were shown at rather a disadvantage. The legs of the tripod must have slipped after I put in the plate holder. As I paddled out of the lagoon, the Loon kept about a hundred yards ahead of me, looking back uneasily all the while. When I reached the lake, she dived and swam swiftly towards the nest. J. A. MuNRO, Toronto. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 67 THE BIRDS OF A CITY HAUNT. I>y Gry H. Emkrsox. I have visited some very beautiful and interesting birding-places since the love of Nature study was awakened in me; some places were dis- tinguished for their natural beauty; some for the rarity of the birds to be found within their limits; and others for their great variety of species. I know of no single haunt, however, which sowell combines these three qualities, and which is, at the same time, so small as a little place not far from the gilded dome of Boston's Statehouse. In our little orni- thological circle it has been familiarly known as "The Haunt," and I shall so refer to it in these papers. The few acres which make up the Haunt are portions of three estates, and the section is not in the least private; in fact its beauty makes it very populär for Walking, and it is traversed by two roads and several paths. Within its small compass are an oak grove, a stubbly pasture, a bush-grown lowland, a pond with a winding brook which empties into the Charles River, and a large dump-pile. Electric cars pass on two sides of the Haunt, and all points in it are in view from some of the nearby houses. I was fortunately situated just across the street from this little ''ras in urbe,'" and it was my custom for over two years to visit it daily except during the mid-summer season. As a result I have made a list of over eighty species there from personal Observation, and other re- liable records which have been kindly furnished me bring the list up to one hundred. I shall try to describe my friends in the Haunt during the different seasons. When "Heaped in the hollows of the grove, The withered leaves lie dead And rustle to the eddying gust And to the rabbit's tread:" when the bright summer songsters are gone, and the evenings grown chilly, there appears in the Haunt a little band of cheerful birds which are to me the most typical of the winter season. I have called them the "Winter Friends;" they are the Chickadee, Downy Woodpecker, Golden-crowned Knight, Brown Creeper and White-breasted Nuthatch. One of the unmistakable signs of approaching winter is the flocking of birds. As soon as the moulting season is over birds begin to wander about, and the vast "roosts" of Robins, and the gathering together of large numbers of warblers, finches, and shore-birds illustrate this habit. In the case of the Winter Friends the rule that birds of a feather flock together is not borne out, although the general tendency is more forci- 68 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. bly illustrated in their case than in the others; for while it seems natural for birds of the same families, as vvarblers and shore-birds, to associate in their southward journey, it is stränge to see five different species so inseparable. From the Standpoint of human nature this alliance on the part of the Winter Friends is the most natural thinginthe world. Dur- ing the long, cold winter season we should be inclined to pity two tiny Kinglets wandering alone through the woods, or a demure creeper wending his way up trunk after trunk without any happy voice nearby to cheer him. These birds are essentially JFi/i/er Friends; their Company is not complete in the Haunt before November, and with the first definite signs of spring the staunch little friends part and go about household cares until another cold season. The Chickadee is the guiding spirit of the Company. He is the trumpeter, and at the same time the general. Let us go out and see if we can find them. The grove is silent in the cool morning; the light west wind makes the dead oak leaves tremble and toss; a few patches of snow remain from the last storm. As we walk along, talking quiet- ly, a faint "chick" is heard, and another; we pause, and after a minute one of US whistle "phoebe." At once the notes become more plentiful. and after the phoebe note has been repeated several times, a pair of chickadees fly into the tree under which we are Standing, and are soon joined by three more, all apparently busily engaged, while they are try- ing to conceal their curiosity. One scolds "chick-a-dee-dee-dee-dee- dee," the last notes with a hoarse tone as if he were really quite enraged, at our presumption. One answers our whistle in an uncertain manner. Meanwhile several little Kinglets are noticed very busily engaged in picking bits of food from the tips of the smallest twigs. The Kinglet has always impressed me as an extraordinarily good-natured little fel- low; he finds plenty of room for a large heart. Not over, nor yet too shy and retiring, he gives his little "zee-zee-zee" in a cheerful manner. Sometimes in this same grove the Kinglets will descend to the ground to pick about uader the leaves which completely bury their tiny bodies. With a spirited "yank-yank," the Nuthatch flies up and proceeds to climb over the larger branches with considerable speed. He is a friend- ly bird, too, and is never without interest in a visitor, though he can spare but a moment to give evidence of his friendliness. As he works steadily, head downward, he stops to look up' at us in that very characteristic way of his. On the next tree, hitching rapidly up the trunk is a brown creeper. Unless we had expected him, we might have missed him entirely, so closely does he resemble the bark. He seems to prefer a somewhat AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. 69 irregulär spiral course, from right to left, as he worksup the main trunk of this tree, and then when he reaches the first branches he flies to the bottom of another trunk and gives his single note, a lisping "cree." The creeper is the best example of protective coloration which the Haunt affords, and he shows very decidedly that he is aware of this gift. I have frequently come within three feet of a creeper as he clung, flattened against the trunk of a tree, before he would stir. Then he would fly or dodge to the other side of the tree like a flash, and keep the trunk between himself and me as I endeavored to see him further. But as a rule the creeper is a very busy bird in winter and has no time to stop for visitors unless they be of the hawk or owl family. Were it not for the fact that he follows the others so faithfully I might be tempted to think the creeper a very matter-of-fact and unsentimental bird. The downy brings up the rear of the Company. As we watch him, he impresses us as being very thorough in his work. He stays for a long time on one tree, until the other birds have all passed on; then with a Sharp note, he passes them with bounding flight and goes to work again. Ever moving, the Winter Friends disappear as suddenly as they came, and with a sense of satisfaction we pass on to see other sights. During the winter in which I have had a band of Winter Friends un- der Observation in the Haunt (probably the same birds each winter) I have never been unable to find two or three of the five species, and generally all five have been at once in evidence. I have found this group of birds interesting from an economic point of view. Day after day they go over the same trees, the Chickadees and Kinglets rapidly, and the Nuthatches, Downys and Creepers with great care; yet they never exhaust the supply of food. Now when we consider the number of insects and larvae which such a group of from a dozen to fifteen birds destroys during a winter, we can realize the economic value of the smallest birds. Speaking of small birds, I had a little visitor from November to Jan- uary one year, in whom I took much interest. He was a Winter Wren; a diminutive little brown fellow, with his short tail turned up, and a complete aversion to remaining still even for a moment. I first met him near the dump-pile, if the truth must be told; hearing a note which I thought was Song Sparrow's common call. I was about to note it down when I saw this small bird mount for an instant to the top of a pile of brush, bobbing up and down most excitedly. A slight move- ment of my band sent him out of sight, but by making a few noises with my mouth he was induced to mount again into view. He gave his 70 AMERICAN ORNlTHOLO(JY. Photo by Lispenard S. Horton. CHICKADEE FEEDING HER YOUNG. fWinner of flrst prize in class II. J call once more, but this time the notes were in pairs, the emphasis on the second so that they were easily distinguished from those of Song Sparrow. To the end of the wren's stay, I was unable to distinguish with certainty between his single note and that of the Song Sparrow. I found that the Winter Wren was much more easily noted than many large birds because he always made his presence known by his loud note or attracted the eye with his constant motion. Song Sparrows, Tree Sparrows, and Goldfinches find food in the Haunt all winter. The Goldfinches are in flocks and liven the scene greatly with their full-spirited, bounding flight, and add a very definite amount to the attractiveness of a trip with their undeniably cheerful note; they are anything but tristis as their name implies. From time to time the Haunt is visited by the first cousins to the Goldfinches, the Pine Siskins. These ten are the small birds of the Haunt during the severe part of winter. They all seem happy, and indeed it is easy to see how they can obtain their food while the trees are dry and the ground is clear; AMF.PdCAN ORNITIIOLOGY 71 but when the north wind drives the rain and sleet against the branches, and this is turned into a coating of ice, and when the snow covers the ground and the seed-bearing shrubsi then would one fear for these small birds. One da\% after a very long rain storm which had been followed by freezing, I went out as usiial to visit the Haunt. The band et Winter Friends appeared at once, seeming as cheerful as ever. I noticed, however, that the Creeper hitched straight up the tree-trunks instead of following a spiral course, and I found that this was the soiith side of the trees, which had been somewhat protected from the wind. The Chickadees and Kinglets seemed unable to work, and flew about somewhat aimlessly. I remember last year one storm in particular; I quote from my Journal: "In the evening it snowed hard, and as there was no wind and the snow was very adhesive, the limbs of the trees and every tiny twig had a complete covering of snow. As I looked at the grove all white it seemed like some wonderland in the soft light of late evening. It was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen in Na- ture;" yet I cannot help wondering how the Kinglets and creepers en- joyed it. Of the larger birds, Herring Gulls are casual; I see them flying over occasionally; I have one record of Hairy Woodpecker and one of King- fisher, in winter. One of the larger birds is of particular interest to me, and he is frequently seen or heard in the Haunt. In my Journal of Jan- uary 22, 1902, I read as follows: "In the evening a dull thick mist overhung the land to the height of the tree-tops, and through its damp veil the moonlight penetrated with difficulty. Everything looked un- natural; queer shadows crept and swayed in the wood, whilehigh above was a clear starry sky, and a nearly füll moon. All at once as I stood wondering at the stränge appearance of my familiär haunt, I heard a call, a cry, wierd and indescribable, from the grove. It came slowly nearer and nearer, tili close by, it made me feel an awe of the place. I moved closer to the sound as if drawn by some unseen power, and the cry grew farther and farther away, until it seemed to mingle with the soft rustling of the slightly swaying branches, blending with the mist, and then dying away completely. I waited some time and then walked home, vainly trying to fit words to the call, and for a long time I feit the Strange effect of that experience." It was, of course, an owl; these birds with their silent, down-covered wings are to me the greatest woodland mysteries. Rarely seen, but when once seen long remembered; not loved, but rather held in awe, and admired. It is not stränge that the owl is the Symbol of wisdom. I have offen smiled to see them turn their faces quite over their backs, 72 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. or at the stränge contrast between the great round head of an owl and the diminutive head of a Kinglet. Blue Jays and Crows are always to be found in the Haunt. Many a pleasant hour have I spent watching the Crows at their play. The in- evitable sentinel perched on some conspicuous branch has often been the object of thought; I have tried to see if any definite series of notes signified any special Situation, or conveyed any particular warning to the birds. I have had little success which I feel vvould be of interest; to others; I have noticed, however, that there is considerable difference between the notes of a sentinel-crow when he becomes aware of a per- son's approach, and the notes of the other Crows at the sametime. I have fancied that I heard a conversation carried on by a Crow on the top of a tree beneath which I lay concealed, and some Crows at a dis- tance which resulted in their all coming to my tree; this, and many other events, lead me to believe that the Crows' notes have a definite significance, and are not mere bursts of sound to attract each others attention. One cannot help, however, after some study, coming to the conclusion with Mr. Torrey, that there is no more sagacious yankee in New England than the Crow. (To be continued.) Photo l)y W. H. Davis. LOON. AMEEICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 73 MAXGROVE WARBLERS, [ nat. size. ] I Male lower: feniale upper). 74 AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. MANGROVE WARBLER. RANGE. A. O. U. Number 653. (l>endrolca bryanti castaneiceps.) Southern parts of Lower California and the western coasts of Mexico and Central America. HABITS. This handsome Warbier belongs to the group of Golden Warbiers, which includes the Yellow Warbier or Summer Yellow bird. It is given a place among the birds of North America from its occasional occurrence in Lower California. It is represented by various forms throughout Mexico and Central America. The males differ from the Yellow Warbier, in the chestnut hood and in having the chestnut streaks along the sides much narrower; the female is generally not distinguishable from that of the Yellow Warbier although occasionally she may have chestnut streaks on the head, indicative of the hood. They are described as lithe and active in the pursuit of insects, and their habits and nesting habits are said to differ from those of the Summer Yellow bird in no essential particular. THE STATUS OF THE ENGLISH SP ARROW. Since the first number of American Ornithology appeared, we have received a great many Communications and articles relative to the Eng- lish Sparrow. Some of these roundly condemned the species from the tips of their bills to the tips of their tails; others regard them as most desirable of birds to have; still others were inquiries concerning the best method to employ to get rid of the "pest." Personally we do not regard these birds with any favor, but we have decided to devote some Space to the subject in the May number of the magazine. We would like to hear from any of our subscribers relative to the English Spar- row, from their own observations. Write just what you canon the back of a postal Card. We do not not care for any lengthy articles. Boil your information down and bring it right to the point: Are English Sparrows of any value or not, to the Community? We would like to> hear from all sections of the country. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 75 A BIRD THAT SANG ON ITS NEST. liy W. c. Knowi.ks. HE Rose-breasted (irosbeakis one of ourmost interest- "ing birds to study during the nesting season. Oneday when I was stepping softly under blossoming apple trees, I heard a sharp warning call, "squick! squick! |squick!" and a black and white bird flew across the greensward. I had caught a glimpse of the first Gros- beak and heard that characteristic call that teils us each May that our rose-breasted singers have returned from the south. An untrained ear hearing the Grosbeak carolling atnoonday from the top of an oak frequently takes the singer for a sweet voiced oriole, but the orioles do not care for oak trees. They sing as they feast among the sprays of apple bloom and swing their cradles from the maple and the elm. Give a Grosbeak the crovvn of some monarch oak and the June sky above and "his musical hörn of plenty" literally overf!ows. Creep up softly under the white oak tree and observe our singer. The soft gray leaves droop around the pendant catkins and the birds carmine throat, which has been likened to "a candle of flame" is scarce" ly hidden by the gray foliage. Xotice when our steps startle the song- ster how he turns his shiny black head from side to side in listening talkative attitude. A pair of Grosbeaks with whom the writer became well acquainted built a careless cradle of sticks and twigs in the scraggy top of an apple tree overshadowed by their favorite oak. By the middle of June there were young birds in the nest. From the attic Windows, I could look down directly upon the family. The little birds were fed with the regularity of clock work from day light until long after my supper time. Both parents shared in the work. The female Grosbeak was extremely quiet both in leaving and returning to the nest. The male alvvays seemed aware of her silent approach. During her turn brooding the young she scarcely stirred and I could hardly distinguish her brown back from the branches. The shifting patches of sun light on the leaves revealed no secrets except when an oriole frightened her as he winged his way to a basket nest in a neigh- boring maple or when she raised her head to catch a tantalizing insect and tucked her birdlings back with her bill. The male behaved very differently from his shy brown mate. He frequently sang as he started out on the quest for food and rarely re- turned without gently carolling his approach from a neighboring tree- top. If any stränge object appeared he would light on the lower branches of the nesting tree and utter an inexpressibly low sweet warble 76 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. (there is nothing like it for tenderness in all bird language) and then hop cautiously up the leafy back stairs to the nest. He would perch on a twig, feed the young and after a merry little carol glide into place. I could see his carmine throat peeping through the fragile nest and the jetty head against the dark background of leaves. As the young birds warmed beneath his breast, he would break into joyous song. Time after time I left my work and noislessly opening the house door crept softly under the tree expecting to find my fair singer perched on the great white oak where he carolled so many hours when there were blue eggs in the nest. I saw his carmine throat swell with song and there was not a doubt of the singer's identity. I learned to teil when it was his turn brooding the young for snatches of song frequently floated down from the old apple tree. It was not so stränge after all, with the June sky above and the sunshine dancing on the leaves how could a happy bird keep such a secret to himself. ANHING A. A. O. V. 'So- 118 (Aiihinga anhingra ) RANGE. Tropical America, breeding along the Gulf coast and north to Iowa and South Carolina. NESTS AND EGGS. Anhingas nest in many locations, the majority being at a low eleva- tion while some are in high trees; as a rule, no matter where the nest may be situated as regards elevation, it is always located over water. Sometimes they nest singly or in isolated pairs, but more frequently in large communities. They build rough shallow nests of sticks and twigs on which they lay from three to five eggs; they are bluish or greenish white in color and are covered with a white chalky deposit which is generally scratched and seared by the birds feet. Their nesting season in Florida continues from March until June. HABITS. The Anhingas are offen called Water Turkeys, but perhaps are most frequently known as Snake Birds because of the snake-like appearance AMERICAN OBNITHOLOGY. 77 ANHINGA OR SNAKE-BIRD. Length about 30 in. [Female. front: male, back.] 78 AMhJlICAN ORNITHOLOGY. of theirlong neck and slim head. This species is not iincommon with- in its ränge, frequenting ponds and lakes of fresh water rather than salt. They are very peculiar birds, similiar in construction to the Cormor- ants, but with a more slender body and with a longer neck and smaller head. The feet are totipalmate, that is all the toes are connected by a web. The legs are short but stout and placed far back on the body giving them great swimming powers. The tail is long and the central feathers are peculiarly criniped horizontally. The feathers on their back are stiff and lanceolate, while those of the breast and under parts are soft in texture, resenibling für as much qs feathers. They have a highly colored face varying from a yellowish to a livid greenish, and the gular pouch is yellowish or orange. These snake-like birds are peculiar not only in looks but in actions. They roost in colonies on the branches of trees overhanging the water, and on the first susoicion of danger, they all drop from their perches into the water, not appear- ing to the surface until they are at a safe distance. When alarmed they swim with their body entirely submerged only the Upper half of their long neck being visible, and that more resembling a water ser- pent than a bird. When swimming in this position they can disappear very quickly and are said to successfully dive at the flash of a gun. When bwimming on the surface, they also have the habits of the Grebe in sinking backwards without leaving a ripple to mark the place of their disappearance. Their food consists mainly of fish. They sit sluggishly upon their branches over the water until the Impulse of hunger spurs them to activity, then upon sighting a fish, they dive into the water and chase and capture the fish in his own element. This habit is shared also by the Cormorants, and Grebes too often chase and capture their prey beneath the surface. Anhingas also construct their nests over the water so they may readily get into their favorite element in case of danger. During the breeding season only, the male is adorned with numerous slender plumes which constrast strongly with his black neck. These are only worn for a few weeks. The female is readily distinguished by her brownish colored neck, with a rieh chestnut edge where it meets the black of the under parts. AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. 79 AFTER THE STORM, THE SUNSHINE. AlJiERTA KiEi.n. " My sight, and smell and Hearing were employ'd And all three senses in füll gust enjoy'd. " Dryden. DQDQaaaaG MERALDS cannot vie with the sparkling drops that E^ SS ädorn every tree and shrub, and which reflect the y£ glorious face of their beloved Apollo until we deem him S^ abashed at bis own brilliancy. Every bird bursts bis gg P^ joyous throat in gladness. Every flower petal wafts SS 5p peans of mute adoration to its Creator. Flower gor- QQQQDQQQ=t!E geousness. Bird brilliancy. Blossom odor, all thrill the senses. A great straggling Eglantine, emblem of romance and poetry tosses its fragrant arms in the soft summer air, laden with its blossoms of *' wild rose " daintiness, and jewels of living green, which brings to my eager nostrils, whiffs of Richard Jefferies' sweet briar wind. Among the glistening branches of a great chestnut, flit three or four atoms of scarlet; only Tanagers imbued with the ecstacy of life. Up and through they dash away, glad atoms of quickened crimson. From whence do they procure their vivid dyes ? Not from human alchemist, indeed ! but rather stolen from the fierce fires of some sunset of the tropics. But they repent not the theft as they challenge each other with resound- ing " chip-chur-r-r-, chip-churr-r-r, " clear notes of defiance and rivalry. A sparrow, whose plumage emits but dull flashes, thrills us with the force of bis harmony instead, and almost bursts bis swelling throat in his song of adoration; " Think-think-think-sir ( meditatively )-how- sweet-in-all-she-is-to-me, " the last notes rushing forth with all the eagerness of his little bursting heart. The liquid " a-o-le-le, a-o-a-o-le, " of a Wood Thrush falls softly through the branches of a great pine close at band, his back of rieh olive taking on iridescent glints of green in the sunlight. A sly Her- mit, an Italian-voiced cousin of the Wood Thrush, hops shyly from beneath a gray beach, but just now he is silent, numerous parental cares and responsibilities, and natural discretion, have, for the once, overwhelmed him and subdued his never too copious loquacity. He is the smallest representative of his family, and particularly noticeable for his gold eye ring. A tiny ball of green-embossed yellow feathers, which 'resolves itself into a Yellow Warbier, peeks curiously under- neath some luxuriant viburnum leaves in search of a worm morsel, and, by the way, is not this a reprehensible habit of the warblers, this eter- nal peering below the surface ? But food and not philosophy is his 80 AMERICAN OENITIIOLOGY. incentive, and he stops for but a moment between bits, to sing softly to himself " sweet-sweet-sweet-ain't-she-sweet; " to the eternal feminine of spring time. A harsh-noted Catbird shrieks defiance all around, and at me in par- ticular, as his bold, bright eyes spy me, and our mental opinion of each other is synomyous. The one discordant blot upon eachother's perfect moment. But after the manner of discords, we each cling to our van- tage ground, he demonstratively, I silently, as befits our relative situ- ations. And now, oh vision of ecstatic and artistic bliss, down through the Valley darts a brilliant Goldfinch, hotly pursued by a flash of gleaming blue, and through a fragrant thorn bush they dash in their winged tilt, while my eyes endeavor to compass the kaleidoscopic movements of these color convolutions of sapphire and gold. But the heaven-backed bird comes off veritably, with flying colors, for his gilded Opponent slips out of sight into some fallen branches until the departure of his enemy, who only remains long enough to call a breathless " dearie-come-here, " before he is up and away. A black coated, white shirted, bronze-vested, Towhee or ground robin as he is sometimes called, a disturber of the soil in toto, fusses among some dead !eaves beneath a neighboring oak, to the accomplishment of nothing but an expenditure of his energies so far as I can ascertain. Another " winged gem " floats lazily across the scene, whose rieh butterfiy mantle of crimson and black, was, I hope, securely sheltered during the preceding storm. I often wonder where these ariel crea- tures disappear to during a rain storm, for their garments are so unfitted for a drenching, and of a texture too silken for a battle with the angry elements. Perhaps they find security underneath some sheltering leaf, holding their tightly clasped wings, " head to the wind" to use a nautical phrase. Above a noisy little brooklet are; " Blue dragon-flies knitting To and fro in the sun, " not quite such giants as are those fossils lately discovered by M. Charles Brouguiart of Paris, in some insect-bearing strata in France,, and that are said to have a wing expanse of 24 inches, and are consid- ered the forerunners or ancestors of the dragon-fly of to-day. But doubtless our own sheeny-winged species look no less formidable to the tiny little butterfly whom he makes captive by grasping between his two bits of teeth, to the eventual extinction of its sweet existence. But the most characteristic ode to the Dragon-fly is given us by James Whitcomb Riley, and which is so expressive of its manner of airily sailing through its short period of life. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 81 Little brook sing a song Of a leaf that sailed along Down the golden braided center of your current swift and strong And a dragon-fly that lit On the tilting rim of it, And rode away and wasn't scared a bit. " Further down the little brook, two " damsel-flies, " lady-like editions of the common dragon-fly, tilt daintly on a waving, graceful leaf of a water iris, their blue and green iridescence glinting in the sunlight. But these " graceful demoiselles " are adrift, for a touch of scarlet on their wings betokens them members of the general Hertarina, who usually dwell in more exposed waters. In the shadow of some luxuriant maiden-hair ferns, dwell several quaint blossom stalksof belated but bewitching blue-bells which have artistically dipped their cerulean bells in some dainty rose pot, perhaps in commemoration of the fair Scottish Queen whose sweetest joy was in the sunny land of France. Below them grow worlds of amethystine violets which the blue bells arabesque in dainty fret-work of contrast- ing color. How Thoreau would have delighted in all these blues, such a devotee he was of the cerulean shade, which fairly tints his writings at times. How he delighted in the feathered-folk of his favorite color^ the Bluebirds and Indigo Buntings. Now Ruskin revels in scarlet, and says that in a delicately gradated shade, it is the lovliest of all pure colors, but in this nook, only the gleaming Tanagers and Eglantine could supply his artistic sense. But while I am absorbed in these glories of color and of life, the song of praise has been gradually changed to a vesper hymn. One by one the jewel lights are going out. Gradually the sun is drifting to his splendid castle in the .West. The moment is fled. 82 AMERICAN OnNITIIOLOaV. CHESTNUT-SIDED WARBLER. [Nat. slze.] Female, upper; male, middle; young, lower. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 83 CHESTNUT^SIDED WARBLER. A. O- U- Xo. 659. ( l>fii(lri>ica peniisylvaiilca.) RANGE. Eastern North America, breeding from New Jersey and Ohio north to Manitoba and Nova Scotia; winters south to Panama. NEST AND EGGS. These Warbiers build their homes generally near the ground in low bushes or trees. The nest is almost always placed in an upright crotch and is neatly woven of grasses and plant fibres and lined with hair. Grasses form the larger part of the material; this serves to distinguish the nests from those of the Yellow Warbier that offen builds in simi- lar locations, but more offen higher up. These latter nests have a wooly appearance which that of the Chestnut-side does not. In New England their nesting season commences the latter part of May and continues during June and July. They lay from three to five eggs which have a white or pearly white background, distinguishing them from the bluish white eggs of the Yellow Bird; they are speckled with reddish brown often in handsome wreaths around the larger end. HABITS. These sprightly little fellows are generally one of the most common of eastern Warbiers. They leave their winter homes in Central Amer- ica early in March to commence their annual journey northwards, reaching the southern border of the United States about the first of April; from here they straggle along by easy stages, reaching their northern breeding grounds from the tenth to the fifteenth of May. The two weeks following their arrival are devoted to frolicking midst the new surroundings, with the numerous other species that are pass- ing through to breeding grounds farther north. They are active birds and especially in the morning their simple little song of "Chee-chee- chee-chee-e-e-e," rings out at regulär intervals. It is a very similar ditty to that of the Redstart and Yellow Warbiers; the difference can not readily be expressed in words but can generally be distinguished after an intimate acquaintance with each. When feeding they are quite partial to birches, the leaves and bark of which harmonizes so well with their plumage that they are not readily seen; they are conscientious workers and do a great deal of good while they are with us. They seek the more open woods when nesting, building in the low bushes in Clearings or on the borders of woods, along the edges of brooks, or in scrubby pasture land. They are very confiding birds and especially when incubating, they will allow one to approach very closely. often 84 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. even allowing you to stroke them with the band before leaving the nest. These nests are very artfully concealed and are sometimes very difficult to find. They are most often not above three feet from the ground and are located at the very tops of the brnsh where they are concealed by overhanging leaves. I have found them in oak shrubs where it was impossible from any position either above or below, to see the nest without first putting aside the leaf that covered it. While the male bird helps but little in the building of the home he shares equally with his mate the task of incubation and later of feeding the little Chestnut- sides. These Warbiers are often imposed upon by Cowbirds, which watch their opportunitiy to leave an egg in the little home. The little birds do not always accept the addition, however, and frequently desert their nests apparently from no other cause; perhaps they have been the vic- tims before and know of the added work that will be thrust upon them as soon as the, comparatively, giant youngster is hatched. While it is a very common occurance to see some of the smaller birds feeding one of these outcasts, I do not recall but one instance of watching a Chest- nut-side undergoing this task. In this case I had watched the building of the nest and had daily found an additional egg within, until there were three, but on the fourth found that the complement had been com. pleted and the nest filled to overflowing by the addition of a large speckled egg by some itinerant Cowbird. In due time, these four eggs evolved into living birdlets and by great activity the parents managed to get sufificient food to satisfy the wants of their own little ones as well as the gourmand appetite of the stranger. Long after the Chest- nut sides had left their parents to care for themselves, this husky youngster, now fully grown and many times as large as the Warbiers, was still being fed by them; wherever the female went, he would follow and with quivering wings and entreating twitter, beg for something to eat. The young birds during the first fall and winter are very different in plumage from the adults in spring. With their piain greenish upper parts and whitish underparts, and the conspicuous white ring about the eye, and lack of markings they bear little resemblance to their parents. The adults sing but very little after the middle of June, when the moult- iig period commences, and during the latter part of August and in September they commence to leave us being one of the first of the Warbiers to take their departure. The young birds generally linger jonger than do the old and make the journey south in Company with the many other species that are going at the same time. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. 85 ABOUT SOME BIRDS- ]!y WiLFoRD Ernst Mann. ^Ja^l^^^^^ frequently have people say to me: "I would like to know ^ ¥ ^ something about birds from personal Observation, but I ^ I ^ have no time to wander through the fields and woods in ^ £ L search for them." That is not necessary. With eyes to ^ ^ see, and ears to hear, no little knowledge can be gained '^^I^'^^^ without going a dozen rods from the house. In this paper I shall speak only of those that I have seen and studied about my own house and lawn. First, I will mention the Purple Finch, not at all a rare bird in New England, but one known to comparatively few people. Only last summer a friend expressed the regret that she hadnever been able to see a Purple Finch, or hear one sing. She must have seen and heard many of them, for not twenty rods from her home, I had that very day listened with delight to the song of one of these birds, and had watched him as he flitted from tree to tree. In Walking a distance of two miles to that point, I had seen three Purple Finches. I presume that the unfortunate name he carries is often the cause of failure to identify his finchship. Crimson would be more appropriate judging from his attire. The rump and breast show less of the crimson than the head, neck, middle of back and wing coverts. The belly and under tail coverts are white, streaked faintly with brown, except in the very middle. The edges of wings and tail feathers are brownish red. The iemale is more of an olive brown, but like her mate shows no purple. To call a crimson bird purple is misleading. This year the Purple Finch came to us the middle of April. Every xnorning about half past five o'clock, one wings his way over a neigh- hor's lot, singing as he goes, and a sweeter bird song one seldomhears The Bobolink and Hermit Thrush sing very sweetly but neither, holds my admiration as does the Purple Finch. The hermit thrush reminds me of joys departed, the Purple Finch inspires me with hope of joys to come. One morning while in my garden, the notes of a song began to shower upon my ears. Looking up, I saw a Purple Finch "fetching" his music with him to a nearby apple tree. His head and wings had the appearance of wanting to stay in air, while his body decidedto settle down upon the apple tree. When he reached the topmost bough, his song continued. His crest feathers seemed raised in anger with him- self for not being able to give expression to his joy, while occasionally he gave his head a shake as though declaring the uselessness of at- tempting to utter his true sentiments. For five minutes, or more he dropped, 86 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. "the silver chain of sound, Of many links without a break, In chirrup, whistle, slur and shake, All intervolved and spreading wide Like water-dimples down a tide, When ripple, ripple over curls And eddy into eddy whirls." To others the song of the Purple Finch may not be all that it is to me — the expression of my inmost thought in the sweetest way — but surely any one becoming familiär with it must realize the birth of a new pleasure in life. Another bird frequently seen about the lawn is the Yellow Warbier. This bright greenish yellow little chap, with his bright crown and streaked breast, and slender bill, brings his more modestly attired little wife to inspect the premises about the first of May. Last year two pairs of these warblers, built their nests and reared their families in our syringa bushes. It was with great interest I watched them at their work. First their work of building, and afterwards their work of feed- ing their young. In one nest the four youngsters in what seemed an unreasonably short time grew too large for the nest; and one rainy evening as I approached over the sides they went in a jifify, and on tO' the ground. The parents raised a tremendous outcry. In vain I tried to induce them to spend the night in the old home. The next morning,. old and young had disappeared. There is something in the wee-chee, cher-wee of the Yellow Warbier that suggests and invites sociability. Many a morning as the happy notes reached me in my study, I left the imfinished work and went out to watch them at their songful labors. The song of the Chestnut-sided Warbier so very closely resembles that of the Yellow Warbier that one is easily led to take one for the other. The Chestnut-sided while shyer than the Yellow Warbier is nevertheless a frequent visitor near our home. Though very active — its movements suggesting those of the Red Start — the observant person may easily distinguish the markings and so identify it. The male has a bright yellow crown, and a blaclc line behind the eye. The front part of the cheeks are black, the ear- coverts white. The back is streaked with black and margined with bright olive-green. The wing-bars yellowish white, tail black and the under parts white, the s/c/es chestmd. The female is similar, but some- what duller in color. Another warbler that comes about the lawn and orchard in spring is the ]\Iyrtle or Yellow-rumped. This year I first saw it the tenth of AMERICAN OUKITHOLOGY. 87 May. As few of these birds breed soiith of the northern parts of Maine they are not likely to be seen in other parts of New England but for a few weeks in spring and antumn. The four characteristic yellow patches, on the crown. riimp and either side of the breast, enable one to easily identify it. One windy day last May while looking from the window, my at- tention was attracted to a vertible Mrs. Pardiggle of a bird. Its move- ments suggested a world füll of necessary things to be done, and all de- veloping lipon her. In this she was not so much like Mrs. Pardiggle, as in the switching of her skirts. I could not determine whether the wind was the cause of the seeming bustle, or whether it was natural to the creature, not then recognizing her ladyship. The prevailing color of her garb was olive-green above. and brownish-white beneath, but flashes of yellow showed to advantage. For several days I watched at intervals for her return. I had about given up seeing her again when suddenly she made her appearance. This time there was no wind, but there was the same excited hurry-up in her movements that suggested a wind given itnpetus. It was Mrs. Redstart. Possibly she had left her husband somewhere with promise of a speedy return, and anxious to see as much as possible while unhampered by his presence feit the necessity of making haste. Often after that I saw both the male and female birds. The male Redstart is a really fine appearing fellow with his dressing of shining black, salmon and white, and neither he nor his mate need be ashamed of their musical ability. If they have not that delicacy and richness of expression which characterizes some of their feathered neigibors, they have the art of expressing the joys of life in a taking way. If anything expresses contentment the ching, ching, chee; ser-wee, swee, swee, swee-e of the Redstart does. This year a pair of Warbling Vireos came to the row of elm and maple trees near the house, and almost any hour of the day their cheer- ful notes may be heard. Their appearance was first noticed the ninth of May. They bear a strong resemblance to the Red-eyed Vireo, while their song inclines one to imagine them first or second grade pupils of the Purple Finch. Goldfinches I see rollicking in air every day. The Veery comes in- to the garden occasionally. Yesterday a Junco came while I was work- ing there. A pair of Bluebirds have their nest in one 'of the apple trees; while another pair have their home in a maple at the corner of the lot. A Phoebe has come back to occupy her last year's nest under the eaves. A Robin has built in the spruce tree by the gate, while another occupies a branch of a pine tree at the rear of the house. Crow black birds are numerous, and come fearlesslv about the lawn and garden. 88 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. The Least Flycatchers with their incessant chebecking are too much in evidence for comfort. The Song sparrow plainly clad In bars and stripes and colors sad," can be seen any hour of the day. "With varied strains he charms the soul For many songs are on his roll; And every sparrow singeth nine, All separate tunes, with notes divine." Photo by Geo. C. Embody. HOUSE WREN WITH SPIDER. [ Winner of second prize in Class IJ Chipping Sparrows are also aboiit in numbers. Chippy was a little late in getting here this year, and then someone called him a grass- hopper sparrow which he in no wise resembles. There was a dreadful neighborhood quarrel among the chippies this morning. Just how it arose I cannot teil, but it evidently began with the women folks and was taken up for settlement by their husbands. They picked each other mercilessly. At times they spun around the ring so rapidly that there seemed but one bird. The fight lasted several minutes. Which was conqueror I could not make out, but doubtless they knew. There seemed to be satisfaction on both sides for they separated on apparently good terms. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 89 The Baltimore Oriole builds on nearly "every other" tree in the neighborhood, and is seen "drifting like a flake of fire Rent by a whirlwind from a blazing spire." The Scarlet Tanagers likewise come to our lawn occasionally. To be sure they do not stay long, but long enough to be admired, and to receive our good wishes. I am convinced that more than iz'me, an observhig hiierest is needed to make more people familiär with our common birds. Birds! Birds! ye are beautiful things, With your earth-treading feet and your cloud-cleaving wings, Where shall man wander and where shall he dwell — Beautiful birds — that ye come as well? Ye have nests on the mountain, all rugged and stark, Ye have nests in the forests all tangled and dark; Ye build, ye brood neath the cottager's eaves, And ye sleep on the sod, 'mid the bonnie green leaves; Ye hide in the heather, ye lurk in the brake, Ye dive in the sweet flags that shadow the lake; Ye skim where the stream parts the orchard decked land, Ye dance where the foam sweeps the desolate Strand." THE FIRST THAW. The first thaw came late in January. A whole week of bright sun" shine melted the last vestige of snow, and the green grass peeped forth once more. The life-giving warmth and moisture seemed to waken every thing. What a different world from that a few weeks ago! It was towards the last of the week that I set out on a pilgrimage to see this change in nature. I found my Squaw Run, the little gurgling stream that afforded me so much pleasure in summer, when I waded init and caught crayfish and watersnakes, had been changed by the sun's magic rays into a raging current that had swept bridges away and had torn down monarchical oaks. This was a new phase of the stream's character, and it awed me. However, I could not spend all my time here, so I passed on to see the effects of the sun's rays on living things. On the hillside the green grass gave plenty of color to harmonize with the azure of the sky, but in the woods all was dark and somber. The ground here was covered with dead leaves, and the tall black tree trunks offered no relief; but here and there there was a patch of green where the ferns lay, and I soon found that they too had awakened and were putting forth fiddle- heads. Out of the woods all was bright, but here I found more signs Of life. A Caterpillar was leisurely crawling along munching a leafiet 90 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. now and then. What was he doing out so early ? I pitied him, for he would surely freeze at the next cold spell. Now I heard my first bird notes. " Who are you ? Who are you ? " came from the hillside. It was a new note to me, and I hurried for- ward to see the ministrel. There he was, his tail pointing skywards, and his voice pouring out music as fast as a fire engine pumps its stream of water, a CaroHna Wren ! It is easily recognized, as it is the largest of our wrens. I left him, and started up the road, tili a glorious burst of music "bombarded my ears. The sunshine had put new vigor into the Song Sparrow, and he was singing as he had never sung before. I call this the spring song of the Song Sparrow, though he sings it nearly all year, but uever so beautifully as in Spring. I am suddenly distracted from this melody by a sudden flash of blue that almost dazzles me. The first Bluebird ! I feel like shouting and throwing my hat in the air for joy; but he is soon gone, and I turn my attention to more winter residents. "Phoebe, phoebe," I am dumbfounded. Who ever heard of a Phoebe in January ? Yet there it is again, as piain as day. This must be investigated, so I start forward at once, and immediately run into a flock of chickadees. The joke is on me this time. Of course it is the chickadee's spring call ! Another dazzling flash, this time red, and then I hear a cardinal sing. I am satisfied. I have seen what I sought, and I turn homewards. On my way home I have to cross the river, and I find that it is füll of floating ice, and is rising rapidly. The big floes boom against the piers of the bridge with astonishing force, and the whole structure trembles. I feel safer when I am at the other end boarding a street car which carries me to a good hot supper Arthur T. Henrice. AMERICAN OKNITHOLOGY. 91 Address Communications for this department to Meg MerrythoUGHT, 156 Waterville Street, Waterbury, Ct. Dear Young Fulks : As this month's Ornithology reaches you, yoii will be watchingf for the first Bluebird — the welcome forerunner of the gay flocks which springtime will soon bring us, though as I write the air is filled with great flakes of snow. My grosbeak — Peggotty Zamelodia Ludoviciana — seems to view with renewed surprise each snowfall. She cocks her head, first on this side, then on that, and watches the floating white flakes, as if she would say "Are you good to eat ?" Tasting is her usual test of most mysteries. She had a taste of vinegar the other day, and I am sure none of you could have made a worse face in token of dislike. But she will take milk from a spoon as long as anyone will hold it before her, and shows great fondness for oysters and fish. It was amusing to see her examine a new clock which had been placed in the room. As soon as her cage door was opened she flew upon the clock, looked it all over, and finally flew down upon the shelf, where, by stretching, she could just see herseif in a small mirror in the lovver part of the clock, and vigorously picked at the bird which she saw looking out at her. I wish the early risers among our boys and girls would take note during the coming months of the earliest singer among the birds. Many claim that the Chipping sparrow opens the morning chorus, others, that the Robin's voice is first heard. "Lend me your ear" and send me your verdict. In the 'engima, the Ruby-Throated Hummingbird in the January number, the 9-11-10 should have read 19-11-10, making ^e<'/ instead of acL Do not forget to inclose a stamp when you wish a personal reply to your letters. Cordially your friend, Meg. Merrvthought. 92 AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. ROLL OF HONOR. Paul P. Jones, Windham, Vermont. Clarence Dickinson, Springfield. Michigan, Jacob Stehman, Rohrerstown, Penn. Huldah Chase Smith, Providence, R. L Joseph C. Nelson, Hannibal, Missouri. Louise Jordon, Defiance, Ohio. J. Anderson Otis, Bridgewater, Mass. ANSWERS TO PUZZLES FOR FEBRUARY. Diamond. Partridge. P CAT MERRY HUNTING PARTRIDGE PRAIRIE MEDAL EGG E ENIGMA NO, l Robin. ENIGMA NO. 2. Great Black-backed Gull. EXTRACTS FROM OUR MAIL/BAG. All in the Morning Early ! Yes, this was the way of it. I say so for I saw it all. Yes all in a grey November morning early, before the sun was up to look on. The scene was an apple tree, the swaying brauch of a crimson rambler, and an old table in a back-yard where lay ears of sweet corn grandpa had put there to dry. The actors in the little play were a flock of English sparrows which stood chattering, oh ! so eagerly, in the old apple tree, this morn which I am writing. Presently there was a flitting to the swaying rose brauch, and such a quaint dance as I saw then, such balancing of partners ; then twos cross over and back to place ; all to the sound of some invisible wind harp ; then to some grand finale in the music they paused upon the table, and such a breakfast as they had; all this I saw while busy with my duties, then, up came the AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 93 sun, and forth came grandpa from the door. Lo ! not a bird was in sight, and he wondered then and for many times after, what scattered the drying corn. But on a day, one keen-eyed little dancer by chance peeped under the wide-brimmed straw hat which grandpa had worn from the time he dropped the seed corn into the waiting soil, tili he gathered it for the winter food for his flock of hens, the merry dancer peeped, (I learned this from a familiär spirit who whispers things to me,) and saw neath the Wide brim, eyes which looked so kindly upon two white rabbits raiding some fallen corn, that he took heart o' grace and reported to the others. What they said I know not, or if grandpa talked to them, only this, that now cold winter days are with us, they have feast when it pleaseth them of the störe saved for the feathered flock in the barn ; and she would, this, Meg. Merrythought could teil you — where grows the old apple tree, the rose bush, and where grandpa lives. I have told you what I saw all in the morning early, ere grandpa learned the secret of who meddled with his drying corn. Oh ! thus early in the morning Just as the day was dawning Sure I never saw the like of it But on that grey November morn. Such a balancing and chasing. To some eerie wind harps playing ; No I'd never seen the like of it Till they danced for grandpa's corn. Phila Miranda Parmalee, Haddam, Ct. FRIENDLY WINTER CALLERS, The Chickadees come every few minutes to that basket of suet which I hung out. One time I counted three Chickadees sitting in the tree waiting for their turns to come, and one sitting in the basket eating away. Almost every day I see a flock of Pine Grosbeaks, and some days I see two or three flocks. Staffold Francis, Exeter, N. H. ORIOLE BABIES. I want to teil the readers of this magazine how I watched two baby Orioles last summer, as I was sitting in an old maple, I noticed a nest and a baby oriole near. I waited a minute and then heard the chirp of the male bird as he came to feed his m AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. birdlings. He noticed me and flew away to a neighboring tree, and chirped awhile, then flew over and fed the one outside the nest and disappeared. But after a while he came again and fed the other. He and his mate became quite tarne to me afterwards. Bartram Leiper, Blauvelt, N. Y. BIRD LISTS. During the year 1903, I have observed ninety-eight varieties of birds. I tried hard to make the one hundred mark, but did not quite succeed. I wound up my list on Christmas day with the Cardinal. All were observed here in Lancaster County, except four species, one near Philadelphia and three at Atlantic City last Summer. Wishing your corner another year of success. Jacob Stehman, Rohrerstown, Penn. NUMERICAL ENIGMA. I am composed of 19 letters. My 1-5-2 is to 13-3-7-6-14 people to have 2-3-10-6-19 on birds. Feed them 1-8-19 food like 4-12-6- 3 or other 18-10-1-5-8. Alany 2-3-11 are the worst, 3-8-3-2-19 they 6-1-11 have and 3-4-3 long their 6-9-4-11 fields will not be 11-5- 6-3 because of 13-14-3-5-4 being cruel and 2-3-7-8 to the 13-3-1-6" 14-12-8-18 of the 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15-16-17-18-19. Clarence Dickinson, vSpringfield, Mich. WINTER NESTS, The falling of the leaves in autumn discloses many bird's nests whose presence we little suspected, and offen a winter walk is made far more interesting if we can name the little builders. Of course the ground nests are hidden by dead leaves^ and flattened by storms, and those built of very soft materiaU like the pewee's, have been beaten out of shape or quite destroyed, but there is one (No. 1,) we offen find very like the robins, only without the mud, (sometimes mud is used — M. M.) and offen rather more bulky in its foundations. It is placed in bushes as well as in the low branches of trees on our lawns and in the woods, too. Another familiär nest is the red-eyed vireo's firm little basket, woven of strips of vegetable fibre— perhaps the long pieces that peel so easily from the dead Joe-pye and milkweed stems. But which vireo (No. 2) chooses a rather higher position than the red-eye usually perfers, and covers the outside of her somewhat AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 95 smaller nest with soft grey cobweb ? This bird, like number 1, Hkes shaded lawns as well as woods, but another vireo (No. 3) is much more shy and builds in heavy underbrush in the woods. Its nest is about the size of the red-eyes and is decorated with tufts of white cobweb- Isabella McC. Lemmon, Englewood, N. J. TANGLES. These sentences in some way became well mixed. Can our young folks straighten them out for us ? 1. The Wood-Thrush is valued by the farmer as an insect" destroyer. 2. The Whip-poor-will clears out a last year's nest or drills a new one early in the spring. The birds carry the chips some distance from the tree on which they are working. 3. In May the cheery little Song-Sparrow comes like a gleam of golden sunshine. 4. The Summer yellow bird builds a nest of sticks, plastered together with mud and leaves. 5. The cheery little Flicker is one of the finest birds whose sweet song greets us in the spring, and he is one of the most constant singers. LETTERS FROM THE SOUTH. Charleston, S. C. My Dear Joe : Your letter has just come, telling of the great snow-drifts you boys tunnelled through, and how your ears were frozen, and it does not seem possible that while you were writing, Bob and I were in the garden here picking roses and jesamine to put in mother's room to surprise her. We were so sleepy when we reached Charleston Friday night, that we went straight to bed, but early the next morning Bob and I Started for the public markets, for Uncle Jack had told us that there were queer garbage collectors in the city that we would want to see, and that we would be sure of finding them near the markets. We walked through the great market, which extends across several blocks. It is open on every side, with booths or stalls for the display of the meat, vegetables and fruit. 96 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. Refuse vegetables, bits of stale meat, and even dead animals were thrown out into the street at the rear of the Stalls, and we looked out through the openings where the street cleaning depart- ment were already at work. There were hundreds in the Com- pany and though they had no carts or cans, whatever was thrown out disappeared at once. I laughed when I saw them. What do you suppose they were? Well, they were just great, awkward, Black Cultures, hopping about upon the pavement, quarreling over some scrap. At first glance one might think a flock of unkempt, ungainly, ill-kept turkeys had escaped from some barnyard- But they looked different afterwards, when I saw large flocks sailing about in great circles high in the air, they then appeared the most graceful of birds, seeming to float with hardly a motion of their broad out-stretched wings. We saw them nearly every- where we went, for no one is allowed to kill them. Their senses of sight and smell are very acute. They utter no sound unless disturbed when they make a low grunting noise. Each night they return to a regulär roosting place. Later we went down by the water, where there were thousands of birds — Kittwakes, Terns and Gulls, scavengers of the sea — whirling about, dropping down to the top of the water, skimming along the waves, or diving for an unlucky fish, in constant motion; they made a beautiful picture. But I have not time now to teil you about them. We go to St. Augustine to-morrow, and will write you from there. Your Loving Sister, Ruth. GLEANINGS. All bird students will recall the pretty way in which most of the Plovers let th*^ world know who they are. As soon as they alight they stand for a moment with both wings raised straight up to display the beautiful pattern on the wing linings, a pattern which is quite different in each kind, and that is like the national flag of the species, for it lets friend and foe alike know what species is displaying it. Ernest Thompson Seton. NEST and EGGS af North American Birds BvOLI\ER DAVIE TKe Best Book on Eggs Published Finelv lllustrated. Thoroughly reviseJ, 6o- pp. Fifth Edition. Extra Cloth. Regulär Price, $2.25. My Price $1.50, Postpaid or given for four new subscribers. Chas. K. 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They magnify about three diameters so that you can see a bird about ten times as plainly with them as with the eyes. These glasses are nearly always used by the editor of this magazine rather than a pair of binoculars costing $75.00. Chapman's COLOR KEY TO NORTH AMERICAN BIRDS.— Having seen a bird, you wish to find out what it is. You can readily do so if you have this book. It is a complete illustrated dictionary of birds, showing in colors nearly every species found in North America. Jt is the most useful book on birds that has been written and is •equally valuable in all sections of the country. The price of this book is $2.50 (See ad. in this number.) SPECIAL. — During March, April and May we will mail prepaid to any address, both the above FIELD GLASSES and Chapman's ^'COLOR KEY" for $7.00. Address, Chas. K. Reed, Worcester, Mass. HUNT WITH A CAMERA. Hunter, why tread upon Nature's domain, To frighten away, to kill and to lame! "Only for sport" you answer me, But where the sport I cannot see. Is it sport to see creatures bleed and die Sport to watch the dispairing eye, To have the wounded live in pain That you a moment's joy may gain? Lay down the gun, and camera take There is more to be had for sports sweet sake Unlike the perishable clay The image will not pass away. The wild bird has no blood upon her breast, Xo young are left to perish in the nest, Beside the lake the wild doe feeds, Nor with her life blood stain the reeds. Still shall the quail whistle in joyful tune, The wild goose lead his flock from zone to zone, Back to her nest the duck will come, Again the grouse shall beat his drum. The artist with nature walks hand in band, The flame of his desire by her is fanned, ,' With no slaughter his hands are stained, She has not lost what he has gained. Intent to kill awakes animal desires, Love of Nature the soul of man inspires, God speed the time when every one Shall use a lens and leave the gun. Hatta Washburn, 98 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOar. Phutu by Geo. L. Fordyce. NEST AND EGGS OF COOPER HAWK. [In a beech tree. forty flve feet from the ground. Winner of Ist in class 3.] AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 99 "LISTEN TO THE MOCKING^BIRD." Title i)f song by Alice Ilawthorne.i i fe ^ ^ ^m ^ ^ p M' k 1/ ^ * -Ö This beautiful and enchanting piece of melody is loved by all, but by none, not even by the musically inclined, is its richness realized and tenderness appreciated unless the ear has indeed, enraptured, listed to Mimiis polyglottes, the ugly scientific name for this sovereign of American songsters the Mock-bird, as written by Charleston Ray and Catesby, and the Mocking-bird by Bonaparte, concerning which Audubon says, "passing critical inspection by the world's best ornithologists, it is accepted king of all Earth's choir". That from which he quotes reading: "And still accepted king of all Earth's choir, The elfish Mocker swells In clear, melodious spells, Its notes, that cling around the brain like fire". The Mocking-bird, which, in extent and variety of vocal powers, Stands unrivalled by the feathered songsters of the world, is peculiar to the western continent, inhabiting considerable area of North and South America, having been traced from New England to Southern Brazil and the valley of the lower Rio de La Plata. Some time ago, my attention was called to a brief note in one of the New England Journals seemingly expressing surprise that a ^Mocking-bird (one!) had been Seen a few days before as far north as Waterbury, Conn., the lady writer concluding, "l have known the bird nesting near New Haven, but have not heard of its coming as far north as this, and I shall watch for its Coming next summer", 1904. If she does, anywhere in New England south of Aroostook, she will be rewarded, or, according to Audubon and others of authority, it ought to be found in the territory indicated, mayhap in some remote mountain glen, mingling its soulful seng with the melody of Longfellow's "Beils of the Angelus". Even up in the land of Evangeline, in season, has been found this pert happy bird, at least so said in the days when George II was king. They are, however, much more numerous, in our states, south than north of the 100 AMERICAN OENITHOLOGY. Delaware- Generally migratory north of that beautiful river and resident to a great extent southward thereof, passing the winter season in the Gulf States and beyond toward the equator. The period at which this bird begins nesting varies, of course, according to latitude, from the first of April to the end of May. It is of familiär habits, frequenting the neighborhood of man, consequently is a general favorite, not that there is anything striking about its appearance, beyond its trim, graceful form, but its seif independence, demonstrative attachment to its mate and wonderful powers of song. A solitary thorn bush, an almost impenetrable thicket, cedar or holly are favorite places, but as indicated, it has no objection lo the proximity of residence or other building. Always ready to defend, but never over-anxious to conceal the nest, which is rarely at a greater height than six or eight feet above the ground. There is a reason for this; let the Student learn fir>t the rüde architecture of the nest. The eggs are delicate and shapely having a body color of a pale ashy green, blotched with light brown, and are from three to six in number. During the period of incubation, two weeks, nothing can approach the nest, with sinister motives without being attacked. The cat is especially punished if it appears, until it is forced to scamper away. But its whole vengeance is articularly and savagely directed against the black snake, the morta enemy of the Mocking- bird. An authority quaintly but truly says: "Whenever the insidious approach of this reptile is discovered, the male Mocker darts upon it with the rapidity of an arrow, dexterously eluding it, but striking it violently and incessantly about the head, where it is very vulnerable. The snake soon becomes sensible of its danger and seeks to escape; but the intrepid defender of its young redoublesits exertions and unless the antagonist be of too great magnitude, often succeeds indestroying it, whereupon it returns to the nest of its mate and young, mounts the summit of the bush or free, and pours forth a torrent of song in token of victory". As the name implies, this bird is indeed a polyglot, having perfect control of many and varied bird languages. The masterly lines of the blind, but soulful Clarence Hawkes of Hadley, Massachusetts, "A Nightingale Song", are but a description of the Mocking-bird's song powers. In fact it is sometimes called the Mock-Nightingale. The plumage of both the male and the female is the same, a piain gray, relieved only by the blackish wings with their white edgings and tips of the coverts, and the white outer tail feathers. Whoever has closely observed this bird in its native habitats has doubtless noticed particularly its "mounting song" and the performer's AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 101 conduct during the scene. This, o£ course, the bird never indulges in, in captivity and perhaps not north of the Delaware Valley. Clarence Hawkes' beautiful lines to the skylark are somewhat descriptive: Upward, upward, upward mounting, Like an arrow from a bow, Singing ever as the fountain When the scented breezes blow." The author of "By-ways and Bird Notes," Maurice Thompson, des- cribed this mounting song, wherein "The songster begins on the lovv- est branch of a tree and appears literally to mount or rise on its music from bough to bough, until the highest spray of the top is reached where it will sit for many minutes, flinging upon the air an ecstatic stream of almost infinitely varied vocalization. But he who has not heard the 'dropping song' has not discovered the possibility of the Mockingbird's voice. I have never found any note of this extremely inter- esting habit of the bird by any ornithologist, a habit, whichis, I suspect, occasional, and connected wiih the most tender part of the mating seas- on. It is in a measure the reverse of the 'mounting song,' beginning where the latter leaves off. My attention was first called to this in- teresting Performance by an aged negro man, who cried out one morn- ing, as a strangely rhapsodic burst of music rang from a tree near our camp: — "Lis'n, mars', lis'n, dar he's a-drop'n, he's a drop'n, show's yo' bo'n, he's a-droppin!" The bird was fluttering in a trembling, pe- culiar way, with its wings half spread and its feathers puffed out. Almost immediately there came a stränge, gurgling series of notes, liquid and sweet, that seemed to express utter rapture. Then the bird dropped with a backward motion from the spray, and began to fall slowly and somewhat spirally down through the bloom-coveredboughs, quite like a bird wounded to death by shot, clinging here and there to a twig, quivering and weakly striking with its wings as it feil, but all the time it was pouring forth the most exquisite gushes and trills of song, not at all like its usual medley of improvised imitations, but strikingly, almost startlingly individual and unique. The bird appeared to be dying of an ecstacy of musical Inspiration. The lower it feil the loud- er and more rapturous became its voice, until the song ended on the ground in a burst of incomparable vocal power. It remained for a Short time after its song was ended, crouched where it had fallen, with its wängs out- spread, and quivering and panting as if utterly exhaust- ed; then it leaped boldly into the air and flew away into an adjacent thicket." 102 AMERICAN ORNITHOLOOY. MOCKINGBIRD. AMERICAN ORNITHOLOGY. 103 On glittering wing, erect and bright, With arrowy speed he darts aloft, As though his soul had taken its flight, In that last strain, so sad and soft, And he would call it back to life, To mingle in the mimic strife. And ever, to each fitful lay, His frame in restless motion wheels, As though he would indeed essay To act the ecstacy he feels, As though his very feet kept time To that inimitable chime! — "To the Mockingbird," sang Fortunatas Cosby (1826), a "Yale man," but a Kentucky bard. At about the same time, Richard Henry Wilde, "A'son of the south", was Professor of law in the University of Louisiana. He was an exten- sive European traveller, and while abroad, doubtless after listening to Edmund Spencer's "The Nightingale is Sovereign of Song," andread- ing vShelley's lines, he wrote these fourteen lines, To the Mockingbird. Wing'd mimic of the woods; thou motley fool, Who shall thy gay buiToonery describe? Thine ever-ready notes of ridicule Pursue thy fellows with jest and jibe; Wit, Sophist songster, Yorick of thy tribe, Thou sportive satirist of Nature's school; To thee the palm of scoffing we ascribe, Arch-mocker and mad Abbot of misrule; For such thou art by day, but all night long Thou pour'st a soft, sweet, pensive solemn strain, As if thou didst in this, thy moonlight song Like to the melancholy Jaques complain, Musing on falsehood, folly, vice and wrong. And singing for thy motley coat again. I imagine that Mr. Wilde was then longing for his old haunts amid the Oleanders of the Mississippi. In any event, he certainly knew America's (ought to be) national bird, which is it de jure. There could be, under the conditions, nothing more delicately yet classically impressive than to delight and enchant this world's millions at the St. Louis Fair next summer and fall with the songs of a score or 104 AMERICAN ORNITIIOLOGY. more of these singers from Texas, Alabama, Kansas and elsewhere. This is made as a Suggestion; I wish it could be effective. The Mockingbird bears confinement as contentedly as a canary; needs a large airy cage; is easily kept and, if a singer, is an early riser, good naturedly snatchy all the day long, (when not moulting), and rings bis own curfew, so to speak, retiring, if out of the moonlight, "ayant the twa'l/' Their food is various, consisting of seeds, fruits and insects and a few varieties of green tender plants. For the caged bird, this dietetic feeding ought to be conformed to as nearly as possible, and if well and properly cared for, they lose none of the energy of the song and intelligent activity. Of course under these conditions they will not come up to the picture lifted by Maurice Thompson, or to the Standard lined by Mr. Wilde. Surely there can be no doubt that the bird. whose song inspired such and other masterpieces of English prose andpoetry, is indeed a wonderful musician. Each jewelled note, within bis throat "was but a treasure hidden," as Will Carleton says in bis "Our exile Mock-bird is singing." Aside from the ornithological description, the foregoing citation from Mr. Wilde embraces much interesting history, suggestively, in those seven Couplets, covering, at least in a fragentary manner, seven centuries of English literature. Get your Taine and "dig it out." To do so will perhaps be more profitable, but not more uplifting, or near so entertain- ing, as to yiuLüq i'iJ